简短的适合背诵的英文优美文章
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发布时间：2022-04-21 03:29
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时间：2022-06-17 18:13
即使是身处严冬，在她心中，也都春意浓浓。爱人，会从爱的角度来解释它所面对的一切。
In the severe cold of winter, her heart is filled with warmth. Lovers see everything through the perspectives of love.
倘若失恋，多好的春天，也会黯淡无光。
When out of love, the most pleasant spring will lose its luster.
初春的时候，她浑身绿茸茸的，又脆又嫩。倘谁一不小心，就会把她揉皱，捻出裂纹。
Mossy green envelops her in the early spring, crispy and soft. A less careful caress may make it crinkle or crack.
一到夏天，她就有如大海里的扁舟。有的沉沦，有的坚强……
When summer arrives, she becomes boats in the sea. Some go down, and some stay on top……
秋天的时候，她不仅爱得炽热，也爱得日趋成熟……
In autumn, her love is fervent, and becoming mature...
2. Lake Of Autumn
I remember quite clearly now when the story happened. The autumn leaves were floating in 1)measure down to the ground, recovering the lake, where we used to swim like children, under the sun was there to shine. That time we used to be happy. Well, I thought we were. But the truth was that you had been 2)longing to leave me, not daring to tell me. On that precious night, watching the lake, vaguely 3)conscious, you said: “Our story is ending.”
The rain was killing the last days of summer. You had been killing my last breath of love, since a long time ago. I still don’t think I’m gonna make it through another love story. You took it all away from me. And there I stand, I knew I was going to be the one left behind. But still I’m watching the lake, vaguely conscious, and I know my life is ending.
我仍清晰地记得故事发生的时候。秋叶翻飞，飘落一地。我们曾经孩子般戏水畅游过的小湖盖满落叶，在太阳下闪着光。那时我们幸福过。哦，我是这样认为的。可事实上你早就想离开我，只是不敢告诉我罢了。在那美丽的夜晚，眼望湖水，恍惚中听见你说：我们的故事已到尽头。
雨水扼杀着所剩无几的夏日，而你很久以来也在扼杀我奄奄一息的爱。我仍不认为自己会再去经历另一段爱情故事。你把一切都带走了。我只有悄然伫立，早已明白自己将会是那个被遗弃的人。而我依然凝望着湖水，恍惚中，生命正离我而去。
3.Discovery发现
Diane Ackerman/迪安.阿克曼
The word “discovery” literally means, uncovering something that’s hidden from view. But what really happens is a change in the viewer. The familiar offers comfort few can resist, and fewer still want to disturb. But as relatively recent inventions such as the telescope and microscope have taught us, the unknown has many layers. Every truth has geological strata, and you can’t have an orthodoxy without a heresy.
The moment a newborn opens its eyes, discovery begins. I learned this with a laugh one morning after delivering a calf. When it lifted up its fluffy head and looked at me, its eyes held the absolute bewilderment of the newly born. A moment before it had the even black nowhere of the womb, and suddenly its world was full of colour, movement and noise. I’ve never seen anything so shocked to be alive. “发现”一词，字面上是指揭开某种视线以外的隐藏的事物。不过其实是观察者自身发生了变化。很少人能抗拒熟悉事物带来的舒适，愿意扰乱这种舒适的人更少。然而，正如望远镜、显微镜这些较为近期的发明所揭示给我们的，求知事物具有多种层次。每个事实都有地质层次，没有异端也就无所谓正统。
新生儿睁开双眼的那一刻起，发现也就开始了。我是在一天清晨给一头小牛犊接生的时候突然意识到这一点的，不禁大笑。小牛仰起毛茸茸的脑袋看着我，目光中透出这个新生命对世界的一无所知。片刻这前，它还呆在母体里某个黑暗而平静的地方，突然，它的世界变得五光十色，变得活泼而喧闹。我从未见过任何东西在获得生命时是如些的惊异。
热心网友
时间：2022-06-17 18:13
NO.1
My Classmate
Liu Kai is my classmate.He is a good student and always ready to help others.One day on his way to school,he saw a little girl crossing the road.A car was coming towards her quickly and the girl was too frightened to move.The car nearly hit her.Just then LiuKai rushed up to her and caught her by the arm.The little girl was saved.She told him where she lived,and he took her home.When LuiKai hurried into the classroom,the teacher had already begun his lesson.He told the teacher why he was late.He was then praised for what he had done.
NO.2
A good boy
One day LiMing caught a little bird.He tied it waith a piece of thread and played with it happily.At that time,he saw a little girl crying by the coadside.A policeman saw her,came over and asked her why she was crying and where her house is.When he learned that girl had got lost and she was then looking for her mother,he decided to lead the girl to be back home.
Seeing this li ming thought the little bird also had its mother and he should set the little bird free so that it could be with its mother again.Then LiMing untied the thread and returned the little bird to blue sky .
NO.3
Internet
In my opinion,the Internet is helpful rather than harmful as someone else thinks.As is known to all,the Internet is playing a more and more important part in our daily life.On the Internet ,we can read news at home and from abroad and get as much information as we can.We can send e-mails or make phone calls to our family as well as to our friends.We can also attend the net school,read many books and even teach ourselves English.We can slso enjoy music,match matches and play computer games on the Internet.Wcan even do shopping on line.Besides, we can improve our ability to operate the computer.
热心网友
时间：2022-06-17 18:13
Today I pass the time reading
a favorite haiku,
saying the few words over and over.
It feels like eating
the same small, perfect grape
again and again.
I walk through the house reciting it
and leave its letters falling
through the air of every room.
I stand by the big silence of the piano and say it.
I say it in front of a painting of the sea.
I tap out its rhythm on an empty shelf.
I listen to myself saying it,
then I say it without listening,
then I hear it without saying it.
And when the dog looks up at me,
I kneel down on the floor
and whisper it into each of his long white ears.
It's the one about the one-ton temple bell
with the moth sleeping on its surface,
and every time I say it, I feel the excruciating
pressure of the moth
on the surface of the iron bell.
When I say it at the window,
the bell is the world
and I am the moth resting there.
When I say it at the mirror,
I am the heavy bell
and the moth is life with its papery wings.
And later, when I say it to you in the dark,
you are the bell,
and I am the tongue of the bell, ringing you,
and the moth has flown
from its line
and moves like a hinge in the air above our bed.
The Rider
Naomi Shihab Nye
A boy told me
if he roller-skated fast enough
his loneliness couldn’t catch up to him,
the best reason I ever heard
for trying to be a champion.
What I wonder tonight
pedaling hard down King William Street
is if it translates to bicycles.
A victory! To leave your loneliness
panting behind you on some street corner
while you float free into a cloud of sudden azaleas,
pink petals that have never felt loneliness,
no matter how slowly they fell.
