¡Algo grande bajo el mar! Nivel 62

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¡Algo grande bajo el mar! | Libro ATAL de aventura nivel 62

Palabras de Práctica

Palabras graves: práctica para distinguir cuáles llevan tilde y cuáles no.

fácil grande rápido difícil hábil ágil último
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On the left side of the image, Bam — a young boy with warm medium-brown skin, short tousled black hair with a slight cowlick, large white circular eyes (closed peacefully), rosy cheeks, wearing a loose orange/rust sleeveless top and a green neckerchief — is sitting and playing a flute, while a friend leans against him dozing off. Another child sits nearby on the wooden deck, smiling contentedly and holding what appears to be a small lizard or iguana. They are under a wooden beach shelter on a sunny day, with sandy shore, turquoise water, and rocky cliffs visible in the background. Bird — a small, round-bodied light-blue bird with an orange/peach beak and two small black dot eyes — is flying in the upper-left area of the scene above the shelter, wings spread wide. A figure stands in the background near a boat on the beach, and an additional child sits on the deck in the foreground.

Bamo está sentado bajo la casita de la playa. Toca su flauta en el calor de la tarde. Tocar es fácil para Bamo. Es muy hábil. Las notas flotan por la arena, dulces y lentas. Su amigo se duerme a su lado. La niña de la iguana bosteza. Su amiga Hilda, un pájaro pequeño y azul, se tambalea en el aire. —Mi música puede calmar todo el mar —susurra Bamo. Y toca un poco más fuerte.

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On the right side of the image, Bam stands beneath a wooden porch with a shingled roof, looking up with a startled, scared expression as the roof shakes and debris and dust fall from above onto his head. His mouth is open wide as if screaming, and his body is tense with alarm. He wears his orange/rust sleeveless top and green neckerchief. The scene is set outdoors in warm, golden daylight with a plain warm-toned background on the left. Nearby, a girl with her hand raised looks worried, and two other children huddle together under the shaking structure alongside Bam.

El piso retumba. El techo cruje. Le cae polvo en el cabello a Bamo. La casita tiembla tan fuerte que las tejas castañetean como dientes. —¿Qué pasa? —grita Bamo, y suelta su flauta. Los niños se agarran unos a otros. Algo despierta debajo de la bahía. Algo muy grande.

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On the left side of the image, Bam stands in the foreground looking out toward the teal-colored sea with an excited, wide-eyed expression, one arm extended as if pointing or reaching toward the water. He wears his orange/rust sleeveless top and green neckerchief. Behind the shoreline, a large Sea Dragon tail — covered in deep purple/violet scales with vivid red streaks across them — curls up dramatically from the ocean, sending a spray of water and sparkles into the sky. Bird soars near the emerging tail, wings spread wide. Several other figures are gathered on the sandy shore among wooden structures, looking on with surprise at the emerging tail. Fish are scattered on the ground near the shore.  Bam is looking directly at the tail.

Una cola enorme estalla desde el mar. Escamas moradas con puntas rojas como el fuego. El agua salpica el cielo. —¡Un dragón marino! —grita Bamo. No siente miedo. Está emocionado—. ¡Un dragón de verdad! Hilda baja rápido, muy cerca. La cola da un latigazo e Hilda rueda por el aire. Pero Hilda es ágil. Da la vuelta y mira otra vez.

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On the right side of the image, enormous stylized waves crash down over a coastal neighborhood of houses with peaked roofs, engulfing them in swirling water and spray. The waves tower dramatically above the rooftops, curling with decorative spiral patterns and white foam, the coast turning white with foam. The left side is plain dusty-rose background. Sea Dragon is visible in the upper portion of the scene — its deep purple/violet-scaled body rising above the churning waves, yellow-gold eyes blazing with fury and mouth open showing small white teeth, curved purple horns silhouetted against the sky as it thrashes and causes the great quake.

El dragón sube del agua. Se llama Sami, y no está contento. Sus ojos dorados arden. Abre la boca y suelta un rugido gigante. Sami quiere dormir en lo hondo del mar, con sueños dulces. Es difícil dormir con tanto ruido. Sacude la cabeza, cuernos y todo. Las olas se derraman sobre el pueblo. —Ay, no —susurra Bamo. Mira su flauta. Mira a Sami—. ¿Es mi culpa?

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On the left side of the image, Sea Dragon's massive face dominates the upper portion of the scene, mouth slightly open with small white teeth visible and yellow-gold eyes staring forward with an intense expression, deep purple/violet scales and curved purple horns framing its face. Its huge throat area shows a reddish hue beneath the lavender underbelly. Bird is flying just past Sea Dragon's throat, wings spread wide mid-flight. In the lower-left foreground, Bam stands facing toward the viewer at a three-quarter angle, holding his flute to his lips and playing, eyes focused upward toward the great beast. He wears his orange/rust sleeveless top and green neckerchief. The background is filled with swirling, misty patterns suggesting a magical atmosphere, with the right portion left as plain muted purple background for text overlay.  The sky is a peach colour.  The Sea Beast and Bam are looking at each other.

Sami se acerca más. El cielo cambia a un raro color brillante. A Bamo le tiemblan las manos, pero levanta su flauta. —Si mi música te despierta —susurra—, quizá mi música te puede dormir otra vez. No es fácil. Bamo respira hondo y toca. Una nota limpia y dulce, luego otra. Los ojos dorados de Sami se clavan en Bamo. Hilda pasa volando frente a su garganta roja, y Sami ni se mueve.

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On the right side of the image, Sea Dragon rises from ocean waves, its long serpentine neck curving upward with a calm, peaceful expression — eyes fully closed and mouth gently closed as it sways to the music. Its deep purple/violet scales glisten and its lavender underbelly is visible as the waves around its body recede, the foam drying and the sea turning calm. Bird flies near Sea Dragon's neck on the upper right, wings spread wide in mid-flight, beak open as if giving a tweet. In the lower-left foreground, Bam stands at a three-quarter angle, still playing his flute with a serene expression, his orange/rust sleeveless top and green neckerchief visible. The left portion is plain muted background for text overlay.

Sami va más despacio. Sus ojos se cierran poco a poco. Las olas se calman. La bahía queda quieta y lisa como un espejo. Bamo sigue tocando, suave y parejo, y el gran dragón se mece. De un lado a otro, como un bebé en una cuna. Hilda vuela al cuerno de Sami y da un último pío. Sami se hunde despacio bajo las olas. Abajo, abajo, abajo. De vuelta a dormir.

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In the lower-left portion of the image, Bam stands smiling and looking upward, carrying a large wooden beam on his shoulder as he helps rebuild along the beach. He wears his orange/rust sleeveless top and green neckerchief. Beside him, other friends work together — some carrying planks and logs, others further down the sandy shore pushing wooden boats back toward the turquoise water. Bird flies overhead in the center of the scene, wings spread wide, beak open cheerfully. The beach stretches along the right side with calm blue-green water, and a grassy hillside rises in the background on the left, where more small figures can be seen walking and helping with the cleanup.

La playa es un desastre. Tablas por todas partes, botes en la arena, peces que saltan lejos del agua. Bamo carga una viga grande. —Muy bien, equipo. Vamos a arreglar lo que rompí. Todos trabajan rápido. Hilda vuela encima, muy animada. —¡Basta de flauta cerca del mar! —dice la niña de la iguana. Bamo sonríe. —No prometo nada.

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