【臺(tái)詞】【佩奇S4-49】205 Snowy Mountain
Narrator: It is a lovely snowy day.
Peppa: Hello, everyone.
Kids: Hello, Peppa.
Narrator: Peppa and her friends have come to the mountains to go skiing.
Mummy Pig: See you all at the top.
All: Come on, car. You can make it! Oh!
Narrator: The car can not drive up the mountain. The snow is too slippery.
Mr Bull: You have to take the ski-lift.
Narrator: The ski-lift is carrying everyone to the top of Snowy Mountain.
Daddy Pig: Uh... it looks a bit high. Whoa!
Narrator: Daddy pig does not like heights.
Peppa: This is really fun.
Daddy Pig: Oh, yes, really fun.
Peppa: In the air, in the chair, snow is falling everywhere.
Peppa: Flying high, in the chair. Flying high and high and high.
Narrator: The ski-lift has reached the top of Snowy Mountain.
Daddy Pig: Whoa. Ooh.
Peppa: Daddy is a walking talking snowman.
Daddy Pig: Brrrrr! Ho-ho.
Miss Rabbit: Skis, skis! Get your skis here.
Mummy Pig: Hello, Miss Rabbit. Skis for two grownups and two children, please.
Miss Rabbit: There you go.
Narrator: Madame Gazelle is the ski teacher.
Danny: Madame Gazelle, will we ski all the way down the mountain?
Madame Gazelle: Ho-ho, not today, Danny.
Madame Gazelle: I think for now we will stick to the baby slope.
Narrator: The children are learning to ski on a little slope.
Madame Gazelle: To start, push off slowly with your sticks.
Kids: Whee!
Madame Gazelle: To stop, point your skis together.
Peppa: Skiing is fun.
Suzy: Let’s go back up and do it again now.
Kids: Whoa!
Narrator: Walking up slopes on skis is not easy.
Madame Gazelle: Ah-ho! To go up the slope, you have to walk sideways like a crab.
Narrator: Everyone is walking sideways like a crab.
Peppa: Madame Gazelle, can we see you ski now?
Madame Gazelle: Oh, I don’t know.
Kids: Please.
Madame Gazelle: Very well. Hoop-la!
Daddy Pig: That was amazing!
Madame Gazelle: Yes, I was the world champion at skiing and won this cup.
All: Oooh!
Madame Gazelle: Now, which mummy or daddy would like a go?
Mummy Pig: Why not?
Daddy Pig: Are you sure, Mummy Pig? You haven’t skied for years.
Mummy Pig: It’s just like riding a bike, Daddy Pig. You never forget.
Madame Gazelle: Here is the baby slope, Mummy Pig.
Mummy Pig: I think I’m a bit grown up for the baby slope. Which way does this go?
Madame Gazelle: On the way down the mountain.
Peppa: My mummy is skiing down the mountain.
Mummy Pig: Ah! Where are the brakes?
Madame Gazelle: Oh, she can’t stop. We have to catch up with her.
Mummy Pig: Stand back!
Narrator: Mummy Pig is skiing along the road.
Narrator: Everyone is in the coach, chasing after Mummy Pig.
Peppa: Wow! My mummy is skiing super fast.
Mummy Pig: Whoa... Whoa! Ooh!
Peppa: Mummy did a loop-the-loop.
Madame Gazelle: That was fantanstic skiing!
Mummy Pig: Mummy pig is skiing past the shops.
Mummy Pig: How am I going to stop? Oof!
Madame Gazelle: My goodness. A walking, talking snowman.
Peppa: No, it’s just my mummy.
Mummy Pig: Brrrr!
Madame Gazelle: I have never seen such amazing skiing.
This cup belongs to you.
Mummy Pig: Thank you.
Peppa: My mummy is the best at skiing down the mountain.