Narrative Text
A.The definition of narrative text
Narrative text is a story with complication or problematic events and it tries to find the resolutions to solve the problems. An important part of narrative text is the narrative mode, the set of methods used to communicate the narrative through a process narration.
Narrative text is a story with complication or problematic events and it tries to find the resolutions to solve the problems. An important part of narrative text is the narrative mode, the set of methods used to communicate the narrative through a process narration.
B.The
purpose of narrative text
The Purpose of Narrative Text is to amuse or to entertain the reader with a story.
C.GenericStructures of
Narrative Text
1) Orientation
Sets the scene: where and when the story happened and introduces the participants of the story: who and whatis involved in the story.
2) Complication
Tells the beginning of the problems which leads to the crisis (climax) of the main participants.
3) Resolution
Sets the scene: where and when the story happened and introduces the participants of the story: who and whatis involved in the story.
2) Complication
Tells the beginning of the problems which leads to the crisis (climax) of the main participants.
3) Resolution
The problem (the crisis)
is resolved, either in a happy ending or ina sad (tragic) ending
4) Re-orientation/Coda
4) Re-orientation/Coda
This is a closing remark
to the story and it is optional.Consists of
a moral lesson, advice or teaching
from the writer
D.Language features of narrative text
•The use of noun phrase
•The use of connectives
•The use of adverbial phrase of time and place
•Simple past tense
•Material processes / action verbs
•Verbal processes / Saying verb
•Mental Processes
FAIRY TALE
Fairy tale is a type of short story that have fantasy
characters, such asgoblin,elf,fairy,giant,mermaid.
SLEEPING BEAUTY
Once upon a
time, in the days when there were fairies, a king and queen reigned in a
country far away. Now this king and queen had plenty of money, plenty of fine
clothes to wear, plenty of good things to eat and drink and a coach to ride out
in every day. However, although they had been married many years, they had no
children. This saddened them very much, as they dearly wanted a child.
One
day, as the queen was walking by the side of the river at the bottom of the
garden, she saw a poor little fish that had thrown itself out of the water and
lay gasping and nearly dead on the bank. The queen took pity on the little fish
and threw it back again into the river. Before it swam away, it raised its head
out of the water and said “I know what your wish is and it shall come true, in
return for your kindness to me you will
soon have a daughter.”
What the little fish had said soon happened and the queen had a little girl, so very beautiful,that the king could not stop looking at her he was so happy. He said he would throw a great party and show the child to all the land, so he asked his kinsmen, nobles, friends, and neighbours. But the queen said “I will have the fairies also, that they might be kind and good to our little daughter.”
Now there were
thirteen fairies in the kingdom, but as the king and queen had only twelve
golden dishes for them to eat out of, they were forced to leave one of the
fairies without asking her. So twelve fairies came, each with a high red cap on
her head, red shoes with high heels on her feet and a long white wand in her
hand. After the feast was over they gathered round in a ring and gave all their
best gifts to the little princess. One gave her goodness, another beauty, another
riches, and so on till she had all that was good in the world.
Just as eleven of
them had done blessing her, a great noise was heard in the courtyard and word
was brought that the thirteenth fairy was come, with a black cap on her head,
black shoes on her feet and a broomstick in her hand. She quickly came up into
the dining-hall. Now, as she had not been asked to the feast she was very
angry, scolded the king and queen very much and set to work to take her
revenge. So she cried out “The king’s daughter shall, in her fifteenth year, be
wounded by a spindle, and fall down dead.
Then the twelfth of the friendly fairies, who
had not yet given her gift, came forward, and said that the evil wish must be
fulfilled, but that she could soften its mischief; so her gift was, that the
king’s daughter, when the spindle wounded her, should not really die, but
should only fall asleep for a hundred years.
However, the king
hoped still to save his dear child altogether from the threatened evil, so he
ordered that all the spindles in the kingdom should be bought up and burnt. But
all the gifts of the first eleven fairies came true in the meantime, for the
princess was so beautiful, well behaved, good and wise, that everyone who knew
her loved her.
It happened that, on
the very day she was fifteen years old, the king and queen were not at home and
she was left alone in the palace. So she roved about by herself, and looked at
all the rooms and chambers, until at last she came to an old tower, to which
there was a narrow staircase ending with a little door. In the door there was a
golden key, and when she turned it the door sprang open, and there sat an old
lady spinning away very busily.
“Why how now, good
mother,” said the princess, “what are you doing there?” ”
Spinning,” said the
old lady, nodding her head and humming a tune, while the wheel buzzed.
“How prettily that
little thing turns round!” said the princess, who took the spindle and began to
try and spin. But scarcely had she touched it before the fairy’s prophecy was
fulfilled. The spindle wounded her and she fell down lifeless on the ground.
However, she was not
dead, but had only fallen into a deep sleep. The king and the queen, who had
just come home, and all their court, fell asleep too. The horses slept in the
stables, the dogs in the court, the pigeons on the house-top and the very flies
slept upon the walls. Even the fire on the hearth left off blazing and went to
sleep and the spit that was turning about with a goose upon it for the king’s
dinner stood still. The cook, who was at that moment pulling the kitchen-boy by
the hair to give him a box on the ear for something he had done amiss, let him
go, and both fell asleep. The butler, who was slyly tasting the ale, fell
asleep with the jug at his lips. And thus everything stood still, and slept
soundly.
A large hedge of
thorns soon grew round the palace and every year it became higher and thicker.
At last, the old palace was surrounded and hidden, so that not even the roof or
the chimneys could be seen. But there went a report through all the land of the
beautiful sleeping princess, so that, from time to time, several kings’ sons
came and tried to break through the thicket into the palace. This, however,
none of them could ever do, for the thorns and bushes laid hold of them, as it
were with hands and there they got stuck and could not escape.
After many, many
years there came a king’s son into that land and an old man told him the story
of the thicket of thorns, how a beautiful palace stood behind it and how a
wonderful princess lay in it asleep, with all her court. He told, too, how he
had heard from his grandfather that many, many princes had come and had tried
to break through the thicket, but that they had all stuck fast in it. Then the
young prince said, “All this shall not frighten me; I will go and see this
sleeping princess.” The old man tried to hinder him, but his mind was made up
to go.
Now that very day the
hundred years were ended and as the prince came to the thicket he saw nothing
but beautiful flowering shrubs. He got through them with ease and they shut in
after him as thick as ever. Then he came at last to the palace and there in the
court lay the dogs asleep. The horses were standing in the stables and on the
roof sat the pigeons fast asleep, with their heads under their wings. And when
he came into the palace, the flies were sleeping on the walls, the spit was
standing still, the butler had the jug of ale at his lips, the maid sat with a
chicken in her lap ready to be plucked and the cook in the kitchen was still
holding up her hand, as if she was going to beat the boy.
Then he went on still
farther, and all was so still that he could hear every breath he drew. At last
he came to the old tower and opened the door of the little room in which the
princess was and there she lay, fast asleep on a couch by the window. She
looked so beautiful that he could not take his eyes off her, so he stooped down
and gave her a kiss.
But the moment he
kissed her, she opened her eyes and awoke, smiled upon him and they went out
together. Soon the king and queen also awoke and all the court and gazed on
each other with great wonder. And the horses shook themselves, the dogs jumped
up and barked, the pigeons took their heads from under their wings and looked
about and flew into the fields, the flies on the walls buzzed again, the fire
in the kitchen blazed up, round went the spit, with the goose for the king’s
dinner upon it; the butler finished his drink of ale, the maid went on plucking
the fowl and the cook gave the boy the box on his ear.
The prince and the
princess were married, there was a tremendous wedding feast and they lived
happily together for the rest of their lives
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