1、两个朋友结伴穿越沙漠,旅途中二人突然吵了起来,其中一个掴了对方一记耳光。the one who got slapped felt hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand: today my best friend slapped me in the face.被打的人感到自己受了伤害,但什么也没有说,只是在沙地上写下了这样一句话:“今天我最好的朋友掴了我耳光。they kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. the
2、 one who had been slapped got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved him.他们继续前行,看见到处绿洲,他们正打算在那里洗澡时,刚才被打的人不小心陷入了泥潭,开始深陷,他的朋友救了他。after he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone: quot;today my best friend saved my life.等他从几近淹死的边缘苏醒过来后,他在石头上刻下:“今天我最好的朋友救了我的命。the frie
3、nd who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, after i hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now you write on a stone. why他的朋友问:“为什么我伤你之后,你在沙子上写字,现在却把字刻在石头上”the other friend replied:when someone hurts us we should write it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. but when so
4、meone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it.他回答道:美文欣赏:holding the hands of time 牵着时光的手【2】有人说,一旦开始喜欢回忆,那人便老去了。你觉得呢! 时光如流水,别把太多的时间用在回忆过去,牵着时光的手,一起勇敢前进吧,因为路在前方!holding the hands of time牵着时光的手blow-off vision of the rain, so that you are left with a brill
5、iant time in my fingers, without any regrets, open stemmed bloom ripples. blunt rolling thick liquid eternal, but you and i, were dispersed in which period of acacia leaves.吹断目光的雨,让虹的光辉带你离去。时光穿梭在我指间,无悔地绽放开朵朵涟漪。钝厚的流质绵延永恒,而你我,被冲散在其中,相思无绝期。inexplicable always feel like the time within the next few prec
6、ious memories will be stripped from me, more than once dreamed that his standing in a dark empty space, only one track at the foot stretch into thedistance, such as the long past your time and ultimately disappear in myfield of vision at the end.总是会莫名地感到时间在抽丝剥茧般的将宝贵的回忆从我身上剥离,不止一次梦见自己站在一片空旷黑暗的空间里,脚下只
7、有一条铁轨伸向远方,冗长如过往的光阴,最终消失在我的视野尽头。i am afraid to lose, i fear this time, and i love it but memories. i could not forget the sweat on the pitch with the sway of the brothers, forget accompany me cry close friend, and forget the bright star of that everynight, and those words have touched me deeply.我害怕失去
8、,我对时间如此的恐惧,而我却又那么的热爱回忆。我忘不了球场上一起挥洒汗水的兄弟,忘不了陪我一起哭泣的知己,忘不了那一夜夜璀璨的星空,和那些令我感动至今的话语。those people, those things, such as bursts of light rain in the lake left ring watermark four dispersed to each other to melt each others impact; if the horizon is still experiencing qianwanyinian quiet shining star, notv
9、ery bright, but clearly made . - they do not know how much to spend withme during the day bright and silent night.那些人,那些事,如细雨在湖面留下的阵阵环型水纹四散开来彼此消融,彼此撞击;如经历千万亿年仍在天边寂静闪光的星,不甚明亮,却又清晰无比。它们陪我度过不知多少明媚的白天与沉默的夜。in my memory, the third year is not gray, because i remember thoseblessings are not what love is b
10、earing fruit, i still remember holding alot of my friends and i hope to see sunrise and sunset, finally it isyellow everywhere.在我的记忆中,高三不是灰色的,因为我记得那些不被祝福的爱情是怎样的开花结果,还记得我与朋友抱着一大堆的希望看日出日落,最后却是黄花遍地。youth is the eye lotus spring, third year is that this eye expansion of bubbling spring season. i, howeve
11、r, a strong smell in the bubble years of the problem taste. i do not exclude these, but too much pressure to do away much fun. unfortunately, after the college entrance examination, even the pressure would become the memories, be my third year living memory of the dead evidence. in the time before w
12、e are so powerless, the only left on just the eye springs, and we have no regrets of the oath, i hope day after day, year after year, when i re-turn to this page , people still.青春是眼忘忧泉,高三是这眼泉水膨胀冒泡的季节。而我却在泡泡里嗅到了浓厚的习题的味道。我并不是排斥这些,但过大的压力确实带走了不多的乐趣。只可惜,高考过后,连压力也会成为回忆,成为我缅怀逝去的高三生活的证据。在时间面前我们是如此的无力,唯一能留下的
13、,就只是那眼泉水和我们曾经无悔的誓言,但愿日复一日,年复一年,当我重新翻到这一页时,人心依旧。i have seen one another chilling words: some people say that once you start like the memories of those people will get old. i only admit mature, do not believe they have been growing old. my friends are growing up day by day, and was young and the matur
14、e, how can i not had time to grow on the outline of the first to hoary曾经看过一句另我毛骨悚然的话:有人说,一旦开始喜欢回忆,那人便老去了。我只承认自己的成熟,不相信自己已经老去。我的朋友们正在一天天地长大,成熟并且风华正茂着,我怎么可以没来得及成长就率先苍老了轮廓”heaven rain in green and so on, and i am waiting for you, the moonlight was recovered, the faint opened the outcome.” jay melanchol
15、y voice has been completely different from the business for the time sentimental, bard will be the years the pace of a camel inscribed into the blue and white porcelain in that respect.“天青色等烟雨,而我在等你,月色被打捞起,晕开了结局。”杰伦忧郁的嗓音已经完全不同与刚出道时的青涩,吟游诗人般地将岁月的脚步镌刻进那一尊青花瓷器。our future friends ah, i will time the oth
16、er end, waiting for you.我们的未来呢朋友啊,我会在时间的另一头,等你。英语美文 a story happened on an island 孤岛上的故事【3】a story happened on an uninhabited islandthe only survivor of a shipwreck was washed up on a small, uninhabited island. he prayed feverishly for god to rescue him, and every day he scanned the horizon for help
17、, but none seemed forthcoming.exhausted, he eventually managed to build a little hut out of driftwood to protect him from the elements, and to store his few possessions. but then one day, after scavenging for food, he arrived home to find his little hut in flames, the smoke rolling up to the sky.the
18、 worst had happened; everything was lost.he was stunned with grief and anger. “god how could you do this to me!” he cried.early the next day, however, he was awakened by the sound of a ship that was approaching the island. it had come to rescue him. “how did you know i was here” asked the weary man
19、of his rescuers. “we saw your smoke signal,” they replied.it is easy to get discouraged when things are going bad.but we shouldnt lose heart, because god is at work in our lives, even in the midst of pain and suffering.remember, next time your little hut is burning to the ground it just may be a smo
20、ke signal that summons the grace of god.for all the negative things we have to say to ourselves, god has a positive answer for it .英语美文 a boy and his apple tree 男孩和苹果树long ago, there was a huge apple little boy love to come and play around it everyday. he climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, too
21、k a nap under the shadowhe loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.time went bythe little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree everyday.one day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked. “come and play with me ,” the tree asked the boy . “i am no longer a kid,i dont
22、 play around trees anymore.” the boy replied, “i want need money to buy them.”sorry, buti dont have moneybut you can pick all my apples and sell them. so, you will have money.” the boy was so excited. he grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. the boy never came back after he picked the
23、 apples. the tree was sad.one day, the boy returned and the tree was so excited. “come and play with me,” the tree said.”i dont have time to play. ihave to work for my family. we need a house for shelter. can you help me” “sorry, buti dont have a house, but you can chop off my branches to build your
24、 house.”so the boy cut all the branches of the tree and left happily.”the tree was glad to see him happy but the boy never came back since then. the tree was again lonely and sad.one hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. “come and play with me,” the tree said.”i am sad and get
25、ting old. i want to go sailing to relax myself. can you give me a boat” “use my trunk to build your boat. you can sail faraway and be happy.” so the boy cut the tree trunk to make a boat.he went sailing and never showed up for a long time.finally, the boy returned after he left for so many years. “s
26、orry,my boy. buti dont have anything for you anymore. no more apples for you“the tree said.”i dont have teeth to bite,” the boy replied.”no more trunk for you to climb on.” “i am too old for that now.”the boy said.”i really want to give you somethingthe only thing left is my dying roots,” the tree s
27、aid with tears. “i dont need much now,just a place to rest. i am tired after all these year,” the boy replied.”good! old tree roots is the best place to lean on and rest. come,come sit down with me and rest,” the boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears.经典美文摘抄【4】1、我喜欢雪,每每忆起那许多个下雪天,便有
28、一种无法言喻的冲动和激情。那雪花儿她天生的洁白。无瑕,纤尘不染,她即使化进污泥,仍放射出一种清新,质朴,坚定的气韵,可谓不卑不亢,正直,向上,不失有天地间美君子的风骨。难怪自古至今,有许多骚客文人,贤达君子,对其多加讴歌,咏赞。我想,如果一个人的为人能像雪花那样该多好啊。我希望有更多的人喜欢雪。2、曲目婉转,悠扬一片,她已消失在眼前,仿佛像梦一样散了。3、那边的大榆树,有六层楼那么高,粗壮的主干从五十公分处一分为二,两根枝干并拢一处,相互偎依,粗枝细丫错落繁密,整个树冠形成一个大大的伞状,雪压枝条宛如美丽的白色珊瑚群,微风吹动,细密的枝条随风轻轻摇曳,犹如海底一群群白色珊瑚在蠕动,好看极了。4
29、、小鸟啁啾,蝴蝶轻舞,小草依依,她就走在茅草小路的边缘,时而转动身影隐去,时而停留寻觅着,时而凝望不停,时而坐在溪边听溪水淙淙,时而画下一片宁静,时而拾起一把沙粒轻轻扬起,时而为引来一只蝴蝶而轻狂疯笑,我就被这一举一动吸引的毫无偏离,一样将双脚放在溪水里静静地享受这一抹时光,享受着小鱼儿亲吻脚趾的感觉,醉醉的美的思绪蔓延在她的身旁,无语无任何动地彼此吸呢着如月的平静与细腻的青春拂面,暖暖的融进阳光的芒里,丝丝漾漾的温热润着周围的景色,甜美而舒缓着每一秒的心动,静成了这一时无限的风景,最美丽的奢华。5、那一地的银雪,是否能让那些迷途之人,及时回返。她们的生命是否能映照出世上的许多丑恶。6、当年我
30、还是孩童的时候,深秋过后,下了第一场雪就开始盼着过年。因为那时候孩子盼过年是有盼头的穿新衣服,吃好吃的。但是那时候过年往往都不遂人愿男孩子要的新鞋子没钱买,女孩子要的花衣服没上身。还是奶奶有办法,把男孩子们穿旧了的衣服毁掉,翻过来做成棉花包鞋子,这也能把男孩子哄得乐呵呵的,直捧着奶奶的老腮帮亲个没完;女孩子不太好哄,但是奶奶还有办法,她把女孩子穿旧了的花格子衣服洗了又洗,然后翻过来又做成了一件花衣服,女孩子穿上翻新的花衣服也格外高兴。提到好吃的,奶奶就会说她年年不变的老话:“孩子孩子你别馋,过了腊八就是年;小孩小孩你别哭,过了腊八就杀猪。”几句话就把孩子们逗乐了,于是孩子们就日日盼望新年的到来。7、我不禁缩了缩脖子,仿佛室友将雪球塞进我脖子里时的冰凉依然存在,我忍不住笑起来。看来,我是太怀念雪了。我想念踩在厚厚积雪上“咯吱咯吱”的响声,想念雪压满树苍柏翠松的美景,想念我们堆得丑丑的丢了鼻子的雪人不知雪是否了解我的心意,又怎么忍心任我满腹的怅然和期许零落在冬天呜咽的寒风里8、眼前不远处依然是那方熟悉的小小的庙宇。小时候,我曾问父亲小庙里供奉的是谁。父亲告诉我是土地菩萨,是专门保佑寨子平安、富贵的。是的,我身后这一栋栋漂亮的楼房的前身都是茅草屋和瓦房。可想,这位菩萨是非常尽职尽责的了。然而
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