text_original: The tiny plant still looked longingly toward the handsome bamboo. But at last she crept over the grass to the old willow, and began to twine around the sheltering branches.
text_transcription: THE TINY PLANT STILL LOOKED LONGINGLY TOWARD THE HANDSOME BAMBOO BUT AT LAST SHE CREPT OVER THE GRASS TO THE OLD WILLOW AND BEGAN TO TWINE AROUND THE SHELTERING BRANCHES
phonemes: ðə tˈaɪni plˈænt stˈɪl lˈʊkt lˈɔŋɪŋli təwˈɔːɹd ðə hˈændsʌm bæmbˈuː. bˌʌt æt lˈæst ʃiː kɹˈɛpt ˌoʊvɚ ðə ɡɹˈæs tə ðɪ ˈoʊld wˈɪloʊ, ænd bɪɡˈæn tə twˈaɪn ɚɹˈaʊnd ðə ʃˈɛltɚɹɪŋ bɹˈæntʃᵻz.