青蛙先生住在青蛙谷的一个树屋里。这一天,他正在午睡,一只蜜蜂从门缝里飞了进来,“嗡嗡”地吵醒了他。他只好起来,拿起床头的《青蛙与海》,坐到了门口的躺椅上,翘着二郎腿读了起来。突然,一阵风吹来,把青蛙先生的书签吹走了。他早上听天气预报说今天刮的是南风,所以他向北跑。他跑呀跑,来到了 Mr. Frog lived in a tree house in the Valley of Frogs. On this day, he was napping, a bee flew through the doorway, “buzzing ” to wake him up. He had to get up and pick up the frog and the sea on the bed, and sat down on the couch in the doorway, reading his cocked legs. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the book of Mr. Frog off. He heard the weather forecast in the morning saying it was a southerly wind blowing today, so he ran north. He ran and came