The Louse and the Flea

Introduction

'The Louse and the Flea' is the thirtieth tale of the Brothers Grimm and a true chain tale (in German, Kettenmärchen, also called a cumulative tale). Its rule is delightfully simple: one small thing leads to the next, and every new character must recite the whole story so far before adding its own link, so the list grows like a snowball. That snowball is the whole secret of its fun and of why children remember it so easily. We retell it here in the manner of a Chinese fable because this story already carries the bones of folk wisdom: it is short, lively, and one link pulls the next, just like the old saying that one word spreads from ten mouths to a hundred, or that a tug on one hair moves the whole body. When the city gate catches fire, the fish in the moat suffer too — and here, a louse's tiny burn ends by drowning the whole world. Reading aloud is the best way to enjoy it: let the family take turns, and see who can recite the growing list in a single breath. Then, after the laughter, ask the child a quiet question: when a small thing goes wrong, should we creak like the door, or stop and think first?

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The Louse and the Flea - The louse scalds herself while brewing beer, the flea bursts into tears, and the cottage door comes to ask what is the matter. - Scene Illustration 1
The louse scalds herself while brewing beer, the flea bursts into tears, and the cottage door comes to ask what is the matter.
Long ago, a louse and a flea lived in one little house and shared everything. One day they brewed beer in an eggshell. The louse leaned over to look at the brew, lost her footing, and fell into the hot beer. She scalded herself and let out a cry.
The flea saw her and screamed at the top of her voice. The cottage door heard the noise and asked, "Little flea, why are you screaming?" "The louse has scalded herself," answered the flea. "How could I keep quiet?"
The Louse and the Flea - The door begins to creak, the broom sweeps like a storm, and a passing cart stops to ask what is going on. - Scene Illustration 2
The door begins to creak, the broom sweeps like a storm, and a passing cart stops to ask what is going on.
"Then I shall creak," said the door, and it creaked away. The broom in the corner asked, "Door, why do you creak?" "Why should I not creak?" said the door. "The louse has scalded herself, and the flea is weeping."
"Then I shall sweep," said the broom, and it swept like a storm. A cart rolled by and asked, "Broom, why do you sweep?" "Why should I not sweep?" said the broom. "The louse has scalded herself, the flea is weeping, and the door is creaking."
The Louse and the Flea - The cart races away, and after hearing the news the heap of ashes bursts into bright flames. - Scene Illustration 3
The cart races away, and after hearing the news the heap of ashes bursts into bright flames.
"Then I shall run," said the cart, and it raced away as fast as it could. The heap of ashes by the road called after it, "Cart, why do you run?" "Why should I not run?" said the cart. "The louse has scalded herself, the flea is weeping, the door is creaking, and the broom is sweeping."
"Then I shall burn," said the heap of ashes, and it burst into bright flames that rose high into the air.
The Louse and the Flea - The little tree shakes off every leaf, and the girl with the water jug stops to ask why. - Scene Illustration 4
The little tree shakes off every leaf, and the girl with the water jug stops to ask why.
A little tree stood beside the heap of ashes and asked, "Ash heap, why do you burn?" "Why should I not burn?" answered the ashes. "The louse has scalded herself, the flea is weeping, the door is creaking, the broom is sweeping, and the cart is racing away."
"Then I shall shake myself," said the tree, and it shook until every leaf fell to the ground. A girl came by with a water jug, saw the bare tree, and asked, "Little tree, why do you shake?" "Why should I not shake?" said the tree. "The louse has scalded herself, the flea is weeping, the door is creaking, the broom is sweeping, the cart is racing, and the ash heap is burning."
The Louse and the Flea - The girl smashes her jug, the spring pours out, and the rising water covers everything. - Scene Illustration 5
The girl smashes her jug, the spring pours out, and the rising water covers everything.
"Then I shall break my jug," said the girl, and she smashed it on the ground. The little spring that gave the water asked her, "Girl, why have you broken your jug?" "Why should I not break it?" she answered. "The louse has scalded herself, the flea is weeping, the door is creaking, the broom is sweeping, the cart is racing, the ash heap is burning, and the tree is shaking off its leaves."
"Oho," said the spring, "then I shall flow." And it poured out with all its might. The water rose and rose until it covered everything. The girl went under, and the tree, and the ash heap. Then came the cart, the broom, the door, and at the very last, the flea and the louse. So the tale tells us: a tiny mishap, passed on and blown up by every hand, can grow into a great flood. Think twice before you make a fuss over a small thing.

Vocabulary from "The Louse and the Flea"

12 key words from this story with definitions and original context sentences for language learners.

brewed(brew)B2
/bruːd/v.

Made beer, or made a drink like tea by soaking things in hot water.

酿造(啤酒);煮(茶)。

One day they brewed beer in an eggshell.

这一日,她们用半个蛋壳酿啤酒。

scalded(scald)C1
/ˈskɔːldɪd/v.

Burned with very hot liquid or steam.

被滚烫的液体或蒸汽烫伤。

She scalded herself and let out a cry.

虱子探头去看酒滚了没有,脚下一滑,扑通一声栽进滚烫的酒里,把自己烫伤了。

creakB2
/kriːk/v.

To make a long, sharp noise, like an old door.

吱呀作响(旧门发出的声音)。

"Then I shall creak," said the door, and it creaked away.

“那我就吱呀作响吧,”门说着,果真吱呀吱呀响了起来。

weeping(weep)B2
/ˈwiːpɪŋ/v.

Crying, usually with soft tears.

哭泣;流泪。

"The louse has scalded herself, and the flea is weeping."

“虱子烫伤了,跳蚤哭个不停呢。”

sweeping(sweep)B1
/ˈswiːpɪŋ/v.

Cleaning a floor with a brush.

扫地;清扫。

"The louse has scalded herself, the flea is weeping, the door is creaking, and the broom is sweeping."

“虱子烫伤了,跳蚤哭个不停,这会儿门还吱呀作响呢。”

racing(race)B1
/ˈreɪsɪŋ/v.

Moving very fast, as if in a race.

飞奔;疾驰。

"The louse has scalded herself, the flea is weeping, the door is creaking, the broom is sweeping, and the cart is racing away."

“虱子烫伤了,跳蚤哭个不停,门吱呀作响,扫帚扫个没完,小车跑得飞快。”

burstB2
/bɜːst/v.

To start doing something suddenly, with great force.

猛地(燃起);突然爆发。

"Then I shall burn," said the heap of ashes, and it burst into bright flames that rose high into the air.

“那我便烧起来吧,”灰堆说着,腾地燃起熊熊大火,火苗窜得老高。

shook(shake)B1
/ʃʊk/v.

Moved quickly from side to side.

摇动;抖动(shake 的过去式)。

"Then I shall shake myself," said the tree, and it shook until every leaf fell to the ground.

“那我便抖一抖吧,”小树说着,抖得满树叶子簌簌落了一地。

jugB2
/dʒʌɡ/n.

A container with a handle, used for carrying water.

水罐;水壶。

A girl came by with a water jug, saw the bare tree, and asked, "Little tree, why do you shake?"

一个姑娘提着水罐路过,见了光秃秃的小树,问道:“小树呀,你抖什么?”

smashed(smash)B2
/smæʃt/v.

Broke something into pieces with force.

用力砸碎;打碎。

"Then I shall break my jug," said the girl, and she smashed it on the ground.

“那我便摔了这水罐吧,”姑娘说着,把罐子往地上一摔。

springB2
/sprɪŋ/n.

A place where water comes up out of the ground.

泉;泉眼。

The little spring that gave the water asked her, "Girl, why have you broken your jug?"

那眼供水的小泉问道:“姑娘,你摔罐子做什么?”

flowB1
/fləʊ/v.

To move along smoothly, like water.

流动;奔涌(水流)。

"Oho," said the spring, "then I shall flow."

“哦嗬,”泉水说,“那我便流吧。”

Reading Together & Learning More

The Moral

One small mishap, passed from one to another, can grow into a great disaster. Do not overreact to small troubles, or you will make a mountain out of a molehill.

Educational Value

This tale is a perfect example of a chain tale, or cumulative tale: every character repeats the whole list from the start and then adds its own link, so the sentence grows like a snowball — a natural workout for memory and language feel. After the laughter, children can also see that small troubles grow when everyone overreacts, and that staying calm beats passing panic on.

Tips for Parents

This short, repetitive tale rolls off the tongue, so take turns reading it aloud: you read a line, your child reads the next, and see who can recite the ever-growing list in one breath. The ending, where the flood drowns everyone, is the old rule of such cumulative tales — treat it as an exaggerated joke and read past it with a smile. When you finish, ask your child: if you were the spring and heard the news, would you flow too?

Talk About It

  1. The whole disaster starts with one louse burning herself. Who do you think is to blame — the louse, or every character that cried "Why should I not?"
  2. The door thinks it is fine to creak, and the broom thinks it is fine to sweep. Do you know people who act like this and make small things grow big?
  3. Every character repeats the growing list. If you could add one more link to the chain, who would come next, and what wild thing would they do?
  4. If you were the spring, and the girl told you the whole long story, would you flow or stay still? Why?
  5. Nobody in this tale ever stops to think. Do you find it hard to stop and think? When is the best time to do it?