初中英语哲理小短文带翻译，100词左右。
瞎子打灯笼 一个盲人到亲戚家做客，天黑后，他的亲戚好心为他点了个灯笼，说：“天晚了，路黑，你打个灯笼回家吧!”盲人火冒三丈地说：“你明明知道我是瞎子，还给我打个灯笼照路，不是嘲笑我吗?”他的亲戚说：“你犯了局限思考的错误了。
你在路上走，许多人也在路上走，你打着灯笼，别人可以看到你，就不会把你撞到了。
”盲人一想，对呀! 故事的第一节告诫我们，局限思考是从自己的角度思考， 整体思考是你把自己放到整个环境中去考虑。
系统地思考问题，就会发现，你的行为会对别人产生互动。
Blind lanternsA blind to visit relatives, after dark, his relatives for his kindness ordered a lantern, said: it was late, and black, you make a lantern home! Blind fire emit three zhangs ground to say: you know I was blind, gave me a lantern according to the road, not laughing at me? His relatives said: you make the mistake of thinking limitations. You walk by the way, many people are on the way, you can see with lanterns and others, you will not put you hit. Blind, yeah!The story tells us, in the first quarter from the Angle of his thinking limitations, overall thinking is you yourself into the environment to consider. Systematic thinking, you will find that your behavior will interact to others.
求几个英语哲理小短文，初中水平能听懂就行。
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1. Feeling in SnowAs soon as I walked outside, I was greeted with the shimmering white blanket of cold. Despite the chill overwhelming my skin, inside I was warm. I felt as though I could be giving off heat; I had the desire to stay out in this freeze for hours. It was the type of day that speaks to you through its elements; I took a deep breath to hear more snow was coming. As I walked I looked up, trying to realize what made this day so beautiful, so serene. It was as if time had been put temporarily on hold and I along with it. Or maybe I was the only one unpaused…Either way, the solitude was comforting, and I sensed myself floating away. I sat down on the edge of a curb and listened. All there was to hear was the wind rushing over the top of my head and circling some old, cracking leaves some yards away. To me it was the reassuring sound of nature, trying not to be forgotten. It did start to snow. None of those little flurries, but big, fat flakes which clung immediately to their surface. Then it was time to go and my reverie had to end. As I began walking again, I drifted back into this time frame, calm and cleared. Now if only I could remember where I was going. 中文：雪天随想 刚出门，便扑面而来一大片晶莹雪白的冰凉。
冷气袭来，肌肤阵阵战栗，而内心却温暖如初。
觉得自己似乎能发热，因而渴望在这寒冷中长时间驻足。
这是一个大自然与你交流的日子。
我深深地吸了一口气，静听雪花飘落，源源不绝。
漫步雪中，举目四顾，我努力思索是什么竟然能够把这一天变得如此美丽和宁静。
那一刻，时间仿佛静止了，而我也定在其中。
或者，只有我一个人在前行…… 无论如何，这种孤寂却令人欣慰。
我仿佛脱离了尘世。
坐在路边，仔细聆听。
只有风从头顶掠过，卷走几码远的干枯树叶。
在我心中，这是大自然给人安慰、令人难忘的声音。
真的下雪了
不是零星小雪，而是鹅毛大雪，一落地就凝结在一起了。
该结束沉思离开了
我举步前行时，思绪又转回到现实中来，而此时感觉如此平静，如此清新。
我实在记不得我要往何处去了
2.生活的乐趣Joy in living comes from having fine emotions, trusting them, giving them the freedom of a bird in the open. Joy in living can never be assumed as a pose, or put on from the outside as a mask. People who have this joy don not need to talk about it; they radiate it. They just live out their joy and let it splash its sunlight and glow into other lives as naturally as bird sings.We can never get it by working for it directly. It comes, like happiness, to those who are aiming at something higher. It is a byproduct of great, simple living. The joy of living comes from what we put into living, not from what we seek to get from it.中文翻译： 生活之乐趣来源于良好的情绪，信赖这些情绪，并任由它们如同鸟儿高翔于天空般地自由自在。
生活的乐趣是无法靠姿态摆出来的，也无法用戴上一张面具来伪装。
拥有这种乐趣的人们无需挂在嘴边，他们自然会焕发出快乐的气息。
他们自己生活在快乐当中，也将这样的快乐自然而然地感染着他人，犹如是鸟儿就必将歌唱。
直接追求生活的乐趣却只会使乐趣远离我们，它与幸福一样青睐胸有大志的人们。
生活过得高雅、简单便会产生出乐趣。
它是我们对生活的投入，而非所求。
3.我命运，我把握（不断超越自己）正如世界上没有两片相同的叶子，我们每个人都是独一无二的。
相信自己，命运就掌握在我们的手中。
Consider… YOU. In all time before now and in all time to come, there has never been and will never be anyone just like you. You are unique in the entire history and future of the universe. Wow! Stop and think about that. You're better than one in a million, or a billion, or a gazillion… You are the only one like you in a sea of infinity!You're amazing! You're awesome! And by the way, TAG, you're it. As amazing and awesome as you already are, you can be even more so. Beautiful young people are the whimsey of nature, but beautiful old people are true works of art. But you don't become beautiful just by virtue of the aging process. Real beauty comes from learning, growing, and loving in the ways of life. That is the Art of Life. You can learn slowly, and sometimes painfully, by just waiting for life to happen to you. Or you can choose to accelerate your growth and intentionally devour life and all it offers. You are the artist that paints your future with the brush of today. Paint a Masterpiece. God gives every bird its food, but he doesn't throw it into its nest. Wherever you want to go, whatever you want to do, it's truly up to you. 试想一下……你
一个空前绝后的你，不论是以往还是将来都不会有一个跟你一模一样的人。
你在历史上和宇宙中都是独一无二的。
哇
想想吧，你是万里挑一、亿里挑一、兆里挑一的。
在无穷无尽的宇宙中，你是举世无双的。
你是了不起的
你是卓越的
没错，就是你。
你已经是了不起的，是卓越的，你还可以更卓越更了不起。
美丽的年轻人是大自然的奇想，而美丽的老人却是艺术的杰作。
但你不会因为年龄的渐长就自然而然地变得“美丽”。
真正的美丽源于生命里的学习、成长和热爱。
这就是生命的艺术。
你可以只听天由命, 慢慢地学，有时候或许会很痛苦。
又或许你可以选择加速自己的成长，故意地挥霍生活及其提供的一切。
你就是手握今日之刷描绘自己未来的艺术家。
画出一幅杰作吧。
上帝给了鸟儿食物，但他没有将食物扔到它们的巢里。
不管你想要去哪里，不管你想要做什么，真正做决定的还是你自己。
4. 掌握未来：我们正在起跑点We are reading the first verse of the first chapter of a book whose pages are infinite--- I do not know who wrote those words, but I have always liked them as a reminder that the future can be anything we want to make it. We can take the mysterious, hazy future and carve out of it anything that we can imagine, just like a sculptor carves a statue from a shapeless stone. We are all in the position of the farmer. If we plant a good seed, we reap a good harvest. If our seed is poor and full of weeds, we reap a useless crop. If we plant nothing at all, we harvest nothing at all. I want the future to be better than the past. I don't want it contaminated by the mistakes and errors with which history is filled. We should all be concerned about the future because that is where we will spend the reminder of our lives. The past is gone and static. Nothing we can do will change it. The future is before us and dynamic. Everything we do will effect it. Each day will brings with it new frontiers, in our homes and in our businesses, if we will only recognize them. We are just at the beginning of the progress in every field of human endeavor. 中文： “我们正在阅读一本页数无限的书的第一章的第一节……” 我不知道这段文字是谁写的，我一直很喜欢并用它们来提醒自己，那就是未来操之在我。
我们可以掌握神秘而不可知的未来，从中创出我们所能想象的任何东西，一如雕刻家可以将未成型的石头刻出雕像一样。
我们每个人都是农夫。
我们若种下好种子，就会有丰收。
倘若种子长得不良且长满杂草，我们就会徒劳无获。
如果我们什么也不种，就根本不会有什么收获。
我希望未来会比过去更好。
我不希望未来会被那些充斥在历史中的错误所污染。
我们应关心未来，因为往后的余生都要在未来中度过。
往昔已一去不复返而且是静止的。
任凭我们怎么努力都不能改变过去。
未来就在我们眼前而且是动态的。
我们的所作所为都会影响未来。
只要我们体会的出来，每天都可以发现新的知识领域伴随而生，可能是在家里，也可能是在我们的事业中。
我们正处在人类所努力钻研的每个领域中进步的起点。
一篇英语演讲稿，小故事，含哲理，不要太长。
初中生，不要太简单，也不要太难。
这篇我很喜欢也很短。
Good ByeDuring the Second World War, the tiny country of Holland was conquered by Germany. The government-in-exile of Holland set up its headquarters in London.The Premier of Holland, who had seldom gone abroad, could hardly speak English. So one day, when British Prime Minister Churchill met with him, he stretched out his hand and said warmly,“Good-bye!”Smiling with pleasure, Churchill answered,“I really wish all political interviews were so brief and hitting the mark.”
有哲理性的英语句子带翻译
.一段旅程就是一段人生，拥有着太多华丽的景色。
繁华与荒凉，烈日与风霜，在一日之间冲击你的视野。
桃枝妖妖，炊烟袅袅，河流犹封存的记忆，远山也在弥漫着寂寥。
点点篝火，有如大地的眼睛，烟雨迷蒙，孤独的树撑起了整个天空。
夜晚，天边亮起万家灯火，雨滴，打湿了疲惫旅人的梦。
感动是沁人心脾的甘泉，感动是熏人欲醉的暖风，记忆中那些美丽的一瞬，就像一些飘不落的日子，在我脑海里萦绕，在梦里闪现，感动像水一样顺着掌心的纹路滑进心田。
记忆匣子里的往事，多么温馨，美丽。
回忆的音乐盒在不停的旋转着，播放那一首美妙的歌谣，为自己感动，你就是一道风景。
生活中常常有一些无法言语的感动，从不会有人刻意的去寻找，因为那是一种朴素的美。
一种心灵的震撼。
岁月无痕，当我们蓦然回首，翻阅自己的心灵，总有一段记忆在生命中留下深深的痕迹。
每一个小小的瞬间，洗净我灵魂中某个小小的斑点和污泽，折断我性情中某一段或深或浅的劣根，让我们的心时时为自己的美好而感动。
有人说，生活如一杯白开水，放点盐它是咸的，加点糖它是甜的。
生活的质量靠心情去调剂。
每个人的心都是一颗水晶球，晶莹闪烁，忠于生命的人总是将五颜六色折射到自己生命的每个角落，让生活蓬勃生动，流光溢彩。
快乐固然开怀，不快乐时也要开怀，经常生机勃勃，快乐就会成为一种习惯。
痛苦像一把犁，它一面犁破了你的心，一面掘开了生命的新起源。
”（罗曼-罗兰）古人讲“不知生，焉知死
”；不知苦痛，怎能体会到快乐
痛苦就像一枚青青的橄榄，品尝后才知其甘甜，这品尝需要勇气
光阴溅落 转过身，是否看到我的翅膀，零落得不堪。
残翼上的骄傲，曾经纵横的梦想，点点苍茫。
云一样的思绪，飘过来又飘过去，最终还是落在我的手掌上。
绚丽如霓霞，哀怨如晨雾。
我看得清你，你看得清我，我们在同一地平线，做着不同的梦，我的梦白如花朵，你的梦红如晚霞。
未来总是由一连串的现实积聚而成。
当你把握住了现实，也就抵达了憧憬。
我像个疲惫而坚忍的朝圣者，踏在憧憬铺成的通往无尽未来的大路上，全然不顾万物复春的阳春，因为她使我的内心悸动不安；弃却生机勃勃的盛夏，因为她使我饱受烈日焦灼之苦；离开硕果累累的清秋，因为她拂去了枝头最后一抹清脆；背弃了腊梅飘香的严冬，因为她呼啸着凛冽刺骨的寒风。
每晚CD机子里都塞着音乐，打动我年轻的生命。
我就蜷缩在无边的夜里，看到浩瀚的星空，寂寞得像小孩子的脸一样空阔。
呼吸着很干净空气的味道，触摸到海一样深邃的时间，那里面有自由的鱼，幸福地吐着泡泡，很美丽的一个接着一个，呼吸，自由。
每一个歌者都有着自己的灵魂，音乐里面没有相似的宿命，烟花一样，盛开，熄灭。
