Lars var en fin mand.

Lars was a nice man.

Han boede i København.

He lived in Copenhagen.

Han elskede byen.

He loved the city.

Han elskede også wienerbrød.

He also loved Danish pastries.

Et godt, dansk wienerbrød.

A good, Danish pastry.

En dag mødte han Anna.

One day, he met Anna.

Anna var pæn.

Anna was pretty.

Hun boede også i København.

She also lived in Copenhagen.

Hun kunne lide at grine.

She liked to laugh.

En lørdag gik Lars og Anna på strøget.

On a Saturday, Lars and Anna went to the shopping street.

De så mange butikker.

They saw many shops.

De så også et bageri.

They also saw a bakery.

Lars' mave rumlede.

Lars' stomach rumbled.

"Lad os få et wienerbrød," sagde han.

"Let's get a Danish pastry," he said.

Anna nikkede.

Anna nodded.

De gik ind i bageriet.

They went into the bakery.

Lars kiggede på wienerbrødene.

Lars looked at the pastries.

Der var mange.

There were many.

Han valgte det største.

He chose the biggest one.

Lars betalte og tog en bid.

Lars paid and took a bite.

Wienerbrødet var krydret.

The pastry was spiced.

Meget krydret.

Very spiced.

Lars begyndte at svede.

Lars started to sweat.

Hans ansigt blev rødt.

His face turned red.

Anna så på Lars.

Anna looked at Lars.

Hun begyndte at grine.

She started to laugh.

Hun grinede højt.

She laughed loud.

Folk vendte sig om.

People turned around.

Lars blev flov.

Lars got embarrassed.

Han drak hurtigt sin kaffe.

He quickly drank his coffee.

Men hans ansigt var stadig rødt.

But his face was still red.

"Lad os gå," sagde han.

"Let's go," he said.

Anna nikkede.

Anna nodded.

De gik videre på strøget.

They continued on the shopping street.

Anna holdt stadig om maven.

Anna still held her stomach.

Hun grinede stadig.

She was still laughing.

Lars rystede på hovedet.

Lars shook his head.

Men han smilede også.

But he also smiled.

Senere sad de i en park.

Later, they sat in a park.

Solen skinnede.

The sun was shining.

Lars' ansigt var ikke længere rødt.

Lars' face was no longer red.

Anna grinede heller ikke mere.

Anna wasn't laughing anymore either.

Men hun smilede.

But she smiled.

Hun tog Lars' hånd.

She took Lars' hand.

"Din reaktion var sjov," sagde hun.

"Your reaction was funny," she said.

Lars sukkede.

Lars sighed.

"Ja, jeg blev overrasket," sagde han.

"Yes, I was surprised," he said.

De grinede sammen.

They laughed together.

Fra den dag, når Lars og Anna går forbi et bageri, griner de.

From that day on, when Lars and Anna walk past a bakery, they laugh.

De tager hinandens hænder.

They hold each other's hands.

De tænker på den dag, Lars spiste det krydrede wienerbrød.

They think about the day Lars ate the spiced pastry.

Det er deres gode minder.

Those are their good memories.

De deler dem i deres by, København.

They share them in their city, Copenhagen.

Dette var en sjov dag.

This was a fun day.

En meget, meget sjov dag.

A very, very fun day.