然后他又想了很久，说：「而且作为蜜蜂就是为了采蜜糖的。」

他站起来，再说：「采蜜糖就是为了我去把它吃掉。」所以他就开始去爬那棵树。

他爬呀爬呀爬呀，一边爬还一边哼歌给自己听。那首歌是这样的：

“这不是很有趣吗

小熊怎么这样喜欢蜜糖？

嗡！嗡！嗡！

我真奇怪他为什么？”

Then he climbed a little further. . . and a little further. . . and then just a little further. By that time he had thought of another song.

It’s a very funny thought that, if Bears were Bees,

They’d build their nests at the bottom of trees.

And that being so (if the Bees were Bears),

We shouldn’t have to climb up all these stairs.

He was getting rather tired by this time, so that is why he sang a Complaining Song. He was nearly there now, and if he just stood on that branch . . .

Crack!

“Oh, help!”said Pooh, as he dropped ten feet on the branch below him.

“If only I hadn’t—“he said, as he bounced twenty feet on to the next branch.

“You see, what I meant to do,”he explained, as he turned head- over- heels, and crashed on to another branch thirty feet below, “ what I meant to do—“

“Of course, it was rather—“ he admitted, as he slithered very quickly through the nest six branches.

“It all comes, I suppose,” he decided, as he said good- bye to the last branch, spun round three times, and flew gracefully into a gorse- bush, “it all comes of liking honey so much. Oh, help!”

He crawled out of the gorse- bush, brushed the prickles from his nose, and began to think again. And the first person he thought of was Christopher Robin.

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