（1） 一次又一次的意识到我是谁的问题 心里也有了大概的答案 就像是黑奴获得自由或被救赎一样 这和平日里帮助他人来感觉到的短暂快乐是完全不一样的 虽然只有一瞬 但我还活着。
（2） 团结互助的力量对我们的学习来说是十分重要的。一个英语不好但数学好的同学和一个数学不好但英语好的同学可以互相学习，英语好的同学辅导英语不好的同学，同时请他帮你补习数学，这样，我们就能做到双赢，你提高了英语成绩，自己没损失什么，他提高了数学成绩，也没任何损失，何乐而不为呢？而如果每个人都只是自己学习，没有帮助其他同学的话，这个班不可能是好班，因为每个班都或多或少地存在差生，如果只有你一个人考好，但其他人拉整个班上的后腿，这个班依旧迈不开奔跑的步子，赶不上其他奔跑的班级。
（3） 只有付出你才能拥有更多。
（4） 那种只愿听顺耳之言的人，对他人又有什么帮助？
（5） 人终究要学着自己长大，并不是没有可以信赖的人，而是终有一天，你只能自己去面对一切，在面对它时，你可以寻求帮助，但你一定要有面对它的勇气。如果真心对待其他人，不要成为负担。
（6） 单丝不成线，独木不成林。貌合心离者孤。
（7） 真正的朋友不把友谊挂在口上，他们并不为了友谊而互相要求点什么，而是彼此为对方做一切办得到的事。
（8） 我们最好把努力定义成为可以稍稍超越自我，努力必须是最终完成目标的努力，当然那个目标不一定很艰巨，比如增长技能、增加收入、帮助他人之类，只要那目标是有效的就成，当努力未见成效，我们最好把它说成是努力得不够，不然我们使用词语时就会引起混乱，因努力变成不及物的努力时，这个词语便可指任何事情，我们就天天胡混都可说自己很努力。作者：石康
（9） 从病人的角度看世界，从其他人的窗口看。准确的共情是有效治疗的三个基本特征之一，另外两个是无条件积极关注和真诚。同时帮助病人共情，帮助他们扩展交际能力。作者：欧文·亚隆 出处：给心理治疗师的礼物
（10） 别去吝啬自己的帮助，别去埋怨社会的黑暗与阴霾，别让你的手长期放在你的口袋里，别让你的善良、爱心、道德像时间一样流逝。社会发展，杂念、善良交错，在这个空间生存已久，纵使许多双手已变成冰冷的.，却任有人愿意去维护道德，去温暖他人。做个温暖的人，伸出手去温暖他人。
（11） 你们在开始一天生活的时候应该提醒自己去爱他人，应该努力去发现世间美好的事物，那么，从外界的反映中，你将发现一个可爱的自我。假如在你即将离开人世的时候，身边没有一个人紧紧握住你的手，这说明你在一生中未曾伸出友爱之手去帮助他人。作者：巴斯凯利亚
（12） 规则既复杂又多样。你下班后得去买东西，得去自动提款机取钱，而且常常还得排队等着。更要紧的是得付款给一些对你生活休戚相关的机构。商店促销打折会把人折磨得不行，费用也不低。尽管如此，你还是有些剩余时间。能做些什么呢？如何打发时间呢？去帮助他人？但人们对你没有兴趣。听听音乐？曾经这是个法，但是这些年后音乐越来越不能打动你。从最广的意义上讲，自己动手做些东西或许是个法。然而，你时常发现自己绝对孤独，精神全面空虚，深感自己的存在已走到了痛苦和绝对的终点，这一切的一切都让你陷入真切的苦海，而事实上没有一样东西可以阻挡这些感觉不再循环出现。然而，你还没有想过要离开这个世界。
（13） 朋友需要帮忙，你主动请缨。自己受困时，却很少假手于人。你曾执着的以为你真心待人，他人也会以礼相待，或铭记于心。只是有的时候事与愿违，在你真正需要帮助时自认为很重要的人却没有来，你把他人看得太重，结果在那人眼里你却什么也不是 。走在世间啊，要留个心，莫要做笨人。作者：唐梓轩
（14） 前人栽树，后人乘凉。
（15） 以美好的心，欣赏周遭的事物。 以真诚的心，对待每一个人。 以负责的心，做好份内的事。 以谦虚的心，检讨自己的错误。 以愉悦的心，分享他人的快乐。 以喜舍的心，帮助需要帮助的人。 以不变的心，坚持正确的理念。 以宽阔的心，包容对不起你的人。 以感恩的心，感谢所拥有的。 以无私的心，传承成功的经验。 以平常的心，接受已发生的事实。 以放下的心，面对最难的割舍。
（16） 不要靠馈赠去获得朋友。你须贡献你诚挚的爱，学会怎样用正当的方法来赢得一个人的心。
（17） 欣赏他人是一种境界； 善待他人是一种胸怀； 理解他人是一种涵养； 帮助他人是一种快乐。
（18） 让心清净，看待他人与世界的方式也会清净。烦恼唯心所造，徒然增添于人。想想你给别人带去的是帮助、清洗、解脱，还是打扰、纠缠、束缚。给自己的一份自由，就是给别人的自由。反之亦然。有时痛苦不过是缺乏智慧与觉知所致，无需怨天尤人。辞旧迎新的真正含义是，卸掉心的负担。作者：庆山
（19） 人是从挫折当中去奋进，从怀念中向往未来，从疾病当中恢复健康，从无知当中变得文明，从极度苦恼当中勇敢救赎，不停的自我救赎，并尽可能的帮助他人。人之优势所在，是必须充满精力、自我悔改、自我反省、自我成长；并非一味的向人抱怨。作者：奥黛丽·赫本
（20） 砖连砖成墙，瓦连瓦成房。
（21） 能帮助别人的，尽量帮忙。不能帮的，别勉强自己。
（22） 我越多地帮助他人成功，我就越成功。
（23） 人家帮我，永志不忘；我帮人家，莫记心上。
（24） [调整自己期望值] 有个人想帮助别人，可是花了许多时间最终却令他大所失望，倍感挫折的他说：“希望越大，失望越大”。我们可能看到别人只要努力，更大的可能生就能实现，但是效果往往不是这样。一方面，我们要考虑自己的教导方式是不是值得改进，如果我们已经用上了有效的方式，尽了一切的努力仍达不到好的效果，那要考虑我们应调整对他人的期望值，让自己发展出一种能力：接受他人不能改变的事实。
（25） V，是一个楔子，是专一。青春需要把所有的精力汇聚到一个点上，才能钻进模板，新疆作家周涛面对博格达神山，终于明白了：一个人一生只能做一件事。青春不是一笔可以任意挥霍的财产，在短暂的历程中，我们应尽快找到自己能量的聚集点。 W，是两个V组合在一起，是双赢。青春固然要争取胜利，但是在竞争中，并不一定要争个你死我活。大度一点。宽容一点，在帮助别人的过程中，自己也得到进步；在自己成功的路上，也少不了他人扶助的双手，让青春少一分嫉妒，少一分狭隘，那么最终每个人都会赢。 X，是作业本上的红叉，是错误。青年不可能没有错误，认识了错误，就能收获正确。
（26） 关系只是为了帮助人类生存。但只是为了生存，就不会有生活。动物群居仅仅是为了生存，但那并不能算是一种生活。 生存即相互依存，为了生存，一个人必须与他人关联。但生活永远都是你自己一个人的事。作者：张方宇 出处：单独中的洞见2，作家出版社
（27） 每天要想着不计报酬地为别人做点事情。
（28） 酒逢知己千杯少，话不投机半句多。
（29） 哇哇坠地女儿身。 眨眼已过二十春 。 小手挥挥童年梦。 打闹嬉戏好温馨。 偶尔撒娇骑父背。 摇篮曲里睡怀中。 时有淘气严管教。 儿少怎知父母心 牙牙学语求学业。 独立勤奋又聪明。 少壮努力终有报。 优异成绩录功名。 学有所成闯天下。 谨记谦虚与谨慎。 为人处事要低调。 刚正不阿伴你行。 儿即风筝父母线。 儿飞再远都操心。 爱情事业丰收日。 记得白发父母门。 曾经他人帮助你。 终生不忘要报恩。 善恶忠奸须要辨。 洁身自好为众生。 世间之路多曲折。 凡事三思而后行。 为父拙笔几言语。 怎能述尽万里情！作者：文明 出处：与女书：家有女儿初长成
（30） 千万不要抱怨抱怨会使你丢丑。抱怨会使人对你傲慢无礼，并促使别人如你所抱怨的那么做。要赢得别人的帮助，最好的办法是表扬他人。
（31） 我们应当在不同的岗位上，随时奉献自己。
（32） 为他人鼓掌也是在为自己的生命加油。
（33） 静下来聆听对方的声音是沟通的秘方，动起来帮助他人的需要是仁慈的展示。
（34） 掷我们的头颅，奠筑自由的金字塔，洒我们的鲜血，染成红旗，万载飘扬。
（35） 弯下身子帮助他人站起来，这是对心灵很好的锻炼。
（36） 在人生的旅程中，每个人的生活都离不开别人的帮助，因为自然界的任何事物都是一个普遍联系的整体，没有谁能够脱离周围的事物而孤立地存在，但在接受别人帮助的同时，我们也要学会去帮助别人。
你能帮助我学英语吗?
2.Could you speak a little more slowly ?
你可以说慢一点吗?
3.How do you pronounce this word ?
这个单词怎么发音?
4.How do you say this in English ?
这个用英语怎么说?
5.Please be frank with me about my English .You can be straightforward with me .I won’t be offended .
请实话告诉我,我的英语怎么样.你可以直说,我不会生气的.
6.Can you read this sentence for me ?
你能把这个句子给我读一下吗?
7.Could you give me some advice on my pronunciation?
听我读一读这些句子,好吗?
8.Can you give me some advice on my pronunciation?
你能就我的发音提一些建议吗?
9.Please correct my mistakes when I speak to you .
我跟你说话的时候请纠正我的错误
10. Do you have any advice for learning English ?
你对学英语有什么建议吗?
我与英语有个"误会"
(1)
1、Could you keep this close to you vest? This is between you and me.
[误]把这个贴身存放吗？它在你我之间。
[正]谨慎小心些好吗？这是我们之间的秘密。
2、Come on,Jane,shake a leg,or you are going to be late.
[误]抖抖腿，简，否则你就要迟到了。
[正]快点，简，要不你就迟到了。
3、Just take a look at the bottom line.
[误]就看一下底线好了。
[正]就看一下结果好了。
4、My uncle is the black sheep in our family.
[误]叔叔是我们家的黑绵羊。
[正]叔叔是我们家的败家子。
5、Everything is coming up roses.
[误]所有的东西出来以后都变成了玫瑰花。
[正]一切都很顺利。
6、Play it by ear.
[误]玩耳朵。
[正]见机行事。
7、Foot the bill.
[误]踩到帐单上了。
[正]结帐。
8、Excuse me ,but nature calls.
[误]不好意思，自然叫我。
[正]不好意思，我要去一下洗手间。
(2)
1、My English teacher is a bug about music.
[误]我的英语老师是一只音乐方面的臭虫。
[正]我的英语老师是一个音乐迷。
2、Many students have ants in their pants before an examination.
[误]考试前夕，许多学生裤子里有蚂蚁。
[正]考试前夕，许多学生紧张不安。
3、No peace-loving people like war hawks.
[误]爱好和平的人都不喜欢战争之鹰。
[正]爱好和平的人都不喜欢好点分子。
4、We are ten miles from the town as the crow flies.
[误]如果像乌鸦那样飞，我们离城里只有十英里了。
[正]我们离城里的直线距离只有十英里了。
5、My neighbor has an ostrich-stomach.
[误]我的邻居有一个鸵鸟胃。
[正]我邻居的消化功能特别强。
6、He is a good driver,but as a farmer,he is just a babe in the woods.
[误]他开车技术不错，但是在务农方面只是个树林里的孩子。
[正]他虽然车技不错，但在务农方面只是个生手。
(3)
1They have a fat chance.
[误]他们的机会很大。
[正]他们的机会不大。
2Mike is in hot water----he failed in the final exam.
[误]迈克现在在热水里----他期末考试没有及格。
[正]迈克现在可是难办了----他期末考试没有及格。
3That excuse simply doesn't hold water.
[误]那个借口不能盛水。
[正]那个借口站不住脚。
4Tony failed nearly all his exams,but now the shoe is on the other foot----he passes themall.
[误]托尼过去考试总不及格，但是现在他把鞋穿到了另一只脚上----于是他考试全部通过了。
[正]托尼过去考试总不及格，但是现在情况正好相反----他考试全部通过了。
5To work hand in glove.
[误]戴着手套工作。
[正]密切合作。
6That businessman is in the red recently.
[误]那个商人最近红光满面。
[正]那个商人最近亏本了。
(4)
1、Everybody has his Achilles'heel,so you should not expect him to be perfect.
[误]每个人都有自己的阿喀琉斯后跟，你不能指望他十全十美。
[正]每个人都有自己的弱点，你不能指望他十全十美。
[说明]Achilles'heel源自《荷马史诗》，阿喀琉斯是冥河女神之子，女神在他年幼时就把他浸入斯提克斯冥河中，以使他刀枪不入。可是被母亲抓住的脚踵因为没有接触到水而成为英雄身上唯一会受伤的地方。特洛伊战争之始，阿喀琉斯成为无人能敌的英雄。但敌人很快发现了他的致命弱点，一箭射中脚后跟，结束了他的生命。因此阿喀琉斯脚后跟成为“唯一弱点”和“致命弱点”的代名词。
2、If our team fails to score this time,we will have another goose egg.
[误]如果这次我们的球队还是无法得分，我们就要再得一个鹅蛋了。
[正]如果这次我们的球队还是无法得分我们就要再得一个零分了。
3、That old dog next door finally kicked the bucket yesterday.
[误]隔壁邻居家的那条老狗昨天最终还是踢了桶。
[正]隔壁邻居家的那条老狗昨天最终还是死了。
4、My father is the only breadwinner in my family.
[误]我父亲是我们家唯一赢得面包的人。
[正]我父亲是我们家唯一赚钱养家的人。
Fistful happiness 幸 福 在 握
Right now she is 1）seated so close to me that I can feel her breath on my skin. In this blood 2）freezing winter, I can't 3）resist longer against her heat-pumping eyes. She is 4）glaring at me for quite some time now and I am burning in the warmth of her 5）intentions. I might have melted by now but a cold yet 6）sober reflection has kept me from 7）dissolving into 8）weakness.
After losing the glare 9）offensive, the five soldiers of her hand started 10）creeping towards me. These soldieries were not 11）communists any more, if they were, they would have 12）snatched me by now. I can feel the 13）vibration, caused by the creeping of her hand, falling into my bones. Although her hand is yet to touch mine; the 14）oscillation of that 15）heart-soothing near future has made my hand to frustratingly wont for a 16）passionate 17）hug of that 18）slender-finger neighbor.
I desire to 19）alter the coldness of my hands with the coolness of hers and it is not impossible. There is no one else breathing in this little 20）hut of a bus stop and our hearts are 21）anxiously excited to listen to each other's beats.
But far away, in the deep 22）hollows of my past, there is another heart, which has 23）imprisoned my intentions. That heart has lived in my chest for years and I can't 24）ignore it.
It is Mia's heart. My wife's heart.
25）Trembling winter. Lonely afternoon. 26）Muddy clouds. Some 27）melancholic 28）rays 29）peeping through those dusty 30）cornflakes in the sky. Death 31）faced skyscrapers. A road polluted with 32）clumsy vehicles. Countless 33）worn-out faces rolling on the road. Silently breathing hearts. Eyes fed up with 34）monotony. 35）Venomous minds. 36）Incarcerated souls and 37）frail bodies carrying the burden of 38）forced freedom——
This is Moscow.
I was born here and I grew up here, under the dark daylight of the red sun. This red sun was there for everyone, whether one needed it or not. It was everywhere, in your house, your bedroom, your entire life and even in your thoughts. It never set anyone free. So many 39）juvenile faces, 40）novel ideas and 41）enthralling dreams were burnt to ashes in this sun. Nothing could evade the red sun, not even the night.
I was also a part of this system. Who am I? Well, my introduction remains in 42）constant use of millions of people in this world; "I am common man." And along with all those millions of common men, I lived in this system where we labored our lives. Carrying the burden of 43）compulsive freedom on our shoulders, we were 44）transferred from youth to old age, and from old age to 45）demise. At numerous occasions death separated the youth from old age. Our minds, our thoughts had so unfeelingly become a part of all this. Days, dates, years, all meaningless. Our 46）time scale was the amount of work done by us. How many shoes made, how many drugs packed, how many radios 47）loaded, how many abuses 48）assimilated. We were all 49）inebriated. The dream of change was buried in the grave of our stomachs. And yet, in such a 50）suppressive conditions, an 51）eccentric thing happened; instead of my mind, my heart 52）revolted. In this 53）atmosphere of 54）belligerence and 55）hatred, my heart 56）opted for tolerance and love.
She was beautiful; and full of life. She was 57）strenuously breathing in this 58）suffocating air. She had a smile dancing on her lips that would me smile. She had eyes where I could see my dreams. She had voice that would disquiet my heartbeat. But most of all, she had feet that were 59）treading towards me. 60）Heavenly romantic. She was eager to 61）step into my life, I don't know why. I had nothing to give to her.
An aged room stuck into countless other lifeless rooms of a 62）rotten building. 63）Staring monotony. 64）Intoxicated silence. 65）Deceased air. Resentful walls. A wounded window. A colorless curtain waging a lost war against the firing snowflakes. A screaming, yelling wall clock. A 66）repulsive towel. A pile of 67）deformed 68）suite-cases. A 69）withered umbrella hanging on the hook. A clumsy picture making faces at me. A 70）paralyzed bed. A tired pair of shoes 71）sneaking from underneath the bed. A shelf 72）sheltering a sorrowful row of ancient 73）crockery. A faint effort of the 74）bulb to lit up the room. A 75）solitary chair sentenced a life imprisonment in these walls Nothing.
However, I had learnt to love. She taught me how to. I could fill her with love; touching her eyes with mine, plowing my fingers in her hair, whispering my laughter in her ears. She would spread her tiny little complains with her head on my shoulder. We would aimlessly talk while walking on a deserted road in a 76)tranquil evening. I would sing her songs in my 77)gauche voice and she would 78)disperse her 79)melodious laughter in the air. I had planned everything. And along with this, I had also saved enough money to fulfill many of her not innocent wishes.
And then, on a 80)glistening day, she stepped into my world and became my world. There were just eighteen guests participating in our wedding. Ten of them were my factory worker friends; six of Mia's friends and two were our combined, uniformed best wishers. Yes, the 81)KGB. We had no one to call 'ours' but these few. After a short and simple ceremony, our friends departed us joking and laughing, while the KGB guests bid us farewell staring and glaring. They wanted to see us off to our bedroom door, I am sure. But I was not bothered by anything any more. I had found Mia. She was full of life. She 82)pervaded me with it.
I didn't buy her a wedding gift. I couldn't find anything deserved by her. So I decided to ask her.
" Mia! I know you must be expecting a gift from me on our wedding night. I hate to disappoint you but the fact is that I couldn't buy you a gift. Not because I didn't have enough money or that I couldn't remember but because I couldn't find something as 83)gorgeous as you are. Everything looked dull compared to you. So I thought I better ask you. I'll get you whatever you want."
"You'll get me whatever I ask you to?"
"Yes" I whispered with 84)certainty.
"No matter how expensive, how difficult?"
"Yes."
"Then listen. You don't get tired of me. This will be your gift."
"What you mean?"
"I don't know why am I thinking this, but you get tired of looking at me every day. Or when I get old and would cease to be beautiful, would you leave me, not even look at me?"
"No, it won't happen. I'll never get tired of looking at you every day. And when you get old, so would I. And you'll always be beautiful in my eyes." "Promise?"
"Yes promise."
At that moment, she looked to me like a little girl. In a stormy night, afraid of lightning and 85)thunderbolt, hiding in a corner, scared and trembling little girl. I assured her there was nothing to be afraid of. Storms, lightning, darkness, nothing could hurt her.
"I am with you, all around you."
She turned my room into a home. I suggested of buying a little house but she insisted on living in that room until two of us turn into three. And I agreed with her. In this little home of one room, we lived very close to each other, without any distance. You must be thinking how and for how long could two people living in such a small 86)accommodation tolerate each other. Believe you me; Mia and monotony are the names of two firmly and utterly opposite things. Mia is simply 87)astounding. Every day she would put such a thought in front of me that I would be bewildered. She would ask questions that would leave me speechless. She would make such childish requests that the entire building would resound with my laughter. One night, she was sitting in the chair sewing a button on one of my shirts and I was lying 88)sideways on the bed reading a book. When suddenly, she put the shirt on the chair and lied down behind me the same way as I was. Placing her face right beside mine, our cheeks caressing, she held the book from where I was holding it.
"What is this?"
"Nothing. Just!"
"Just what? I am reading dear."
"Then read, whose stopping you?"
"But what's this all about?"
"I 89)wanna read this book too."
"Then read it when I am finished with it."
"No, I wanna see how it feels the way you read it."
And I was lost.
She was an expert on unexpectedly starting a mind twisting conversation. While experiencing silence or right in the middle of a chat, she would abruptly ask 90)outlandish questions.
"Are you happy?"
And I, 91)perplexed, could only utter, "What you mean?"
"I mean, are you happy living with me?"
"That's a stupid question. And anyway I should be asking this question because I am the one who 92)proposed you."
"Then why don't you ask?"
"What, should I ask it every day now?"
"No, but at least once in a while."
"All right honey, tell me, are you happy living with me?"
"A lot !"
And I was 93)flabbergasted.
One day when I came back from work, she invaded me with a question as soon as I appeared from the door.
"Why don't you 94)twist my ear?"
"Are you crazy, you think I am mad or something? Why would I ever do that?"
"Well, last night while picking up the dishes from the table, I broke a plate and you said nothing to me."
"And you want me to twist your ear on such a petty little thing?"
"At least you could chide me."
"Ok, my fault. Next time I will."
"Then do it."
"What!"
"I broke another cup today."
"That's ok, I'll get a new one tomorrow."
"So you are not going to chide me?"
"No way, not on this one."
"Then what am I supposed to do to make you chide me?"
"But why do you want me to chide you?"
"Because then you'll say sorry to me."
And laughter burst out of my stomach.
I could easily tell my friends that I have married a riddle. But it wasn't her; it was the system and the atmosphere in which we lived. In such a 95)breath-hindering air, she was not only living alive but was keeping me alive as well. She had kept alive that precious feeling of love that had died in us. To remain alive in such a breathless air, she needed me and I desired her. That's why I never got tired of her strange acts. I couldn't leave her alone. If I had left her alone, I would have become alone as well.
Then one day, this system left me no option but to hate it and stand up in revolt against it. Mia was pregnant. She was facing a 96)delivery situation. I rented a car to take her to hospital. We were both delighted. Everything looked fresh and new again. I hadn't yet reached the main road when two policemen stopped me. They told me that I couldn't go ahead. On my humble inquiry they told me that a member of the 97)Politburo was to travel through this road so the passage was closed for general public. I informed them of my irresistible compulsion but they were earless. Justice is deaf in our part of the world. In response to my pleads, however, they had mercy on me enough to guide me to an alternate passage yet at the same time informed me that the road was under construction.
I considered it a blessing and turned the vehicle towards the alternative.
That road was like highway to hell, full of 98)ditches. I was trying my best to drive carefully so that Mia doesn't get hurt, but it was all in vain. All those 99)bumps and jumps and Mia was in sheer pain. I would look at the road for one moment and would turn to Mia the next. I was continuously 100)consoling her but I knew words would do no good. I never felt so much helpless in my life and I hated all this helplessness. I don't want to go through all that misery again by stating the pains waged on Mia. All I can tell you is that this dreadful journey had a terrible ending. I couldn't become a father and Mia, after hanging in balance between life and death, was deprived of ever becoming a mother again.
I entered the hospital room that was mourning the death of my dreams. Mia looked at me and tears sneaked through her eyes. In a torn voice, she started apologizing to me.
"I am sorry dear, you can't be a father?
I put my fingers on her lips.
"No, don't say sorry. Its stupid. Rather I should thank you."
"Why?" her eyes asked. "Because you have come back."
A soft smile appeared in her eyes. She wanted to say something but I stopped her. And then I kept on combing her hair with my fingers until she went to sleep.
If this system was some person, I would have killed it by now. It tortured me, refrained me from living a life of my own, but I never cared because I don't care about myself much. I don't care who does what to me. But Mia, these people harmed Mia and I care about her. I care about her more than anything in this world. I forgot every injustice ever done to me but I could never forgive the tyranny inflicted upon Mia.
That's where I revolted against this red system. After taking the first step of revolt, I felt that numerous people were waiting for that first step. I only remained alone till the first step and then I was 101)thronged with myself, the common man. We 102)ejected the fear out of people's hearts. The 103)lava of emotions was given way and it melted that system to ashes. The country that had stretched the largest darkness on earth had lost its spell. The people living under the red sun found freedom; a freedom of their own.
The red sun had set.
During this revolution I couldn't pay much attention to Mia. I had to hide in different places to avoid KGB. When I would go home with a break of few days, I found Mia waiting for me as if she knew the time of my coming home. She had become very weak. There were dark shades around her eyes. Her cheeks started losing their freshness. Bones started to peep through her round wrists. The shine in her eyes seemed to have gone quite some distance. And her smile was left on her lips only as a job. In spite of all this, she was still my Mia.
Once, when I came home after some days, I found a completely different Mia. A sad Mia. I could never see her sad.
"Mia, what's wrong? Are you in trouble?"
"No, I am ok." "Then why you look so sad, so withered?"
"No, you are mistaken. I am just tired, nothing else."
"Are you happy?"
"Yes."
"Then why don't you look happy?"
"I am happy, how else should I look?"
"No, I don't see that joy on your face. I want to see your face full of life and happiness."
"I am happy", she said tiredly. But I couldn't leave her like this. "Tell me, what should I do to bring those smiles back again, to make your soul happy."
"You really want me to tell you?"
"Yes, tell me. I'll bring whatever you want."
"No, I don't desire a 104)purchasable thing. All I want is, I want to stand right in front of you so close that we feel our breaths hitting our faces, our hearts listen to each other's beats, our eyes play together, your whispers vibrate my body, and I, taking your hands into mine, 105)thrusting our fingers together, taking a deep breath, would scream so loud that all the tiredness inside me, all the sadness vanishes in the air."
I knew the answer to her wish but I couldn't say what I should have.
"Mia, I understand your pain but I have 106)obligations. I have to be careful. The path that I have opted for, either leads to freedom or death. But believe me, we will be free soon. We will through this blood-polluted system out of our lives for ever and then good times will come."
I took off again to my destination. I knew after that incident Mia was very upset but I was doing all this for her, wasn't I?
When the red sun was set, a bright new sun rose at us with a shining light. Its sunlight wasn't red. It didn't pinch. It shone to give us relief and warmth. But with the passage of time this sun also started throwing its hot spears at us. Its light only proved to be a "sparkling darkness", which attracted us but failed to comfort us.
This system wasn't flawless either. The government of the people couldn't do good to the people itself. There might have been a change of system, but for us, the common men, it only brought "another government". Too much freedom didn't bring us too much prosperity. It became more and more difficult to make both ends meet. I lost my job and I would wander like a dog in search of work. Mia got sick because of 107)malnutrition. I would come home late in the night and would get out early in the morning. We were running our lives somehow. There wasn't much of a conversation between Mia and I. Perhaps there wasn't anything left to talk about.
And then in such compellingly disappointing conditions I found Tina. Even under these conditions she was full of life, breathing with all the energy. She wasn't very beautiful but she was definitely very attractive. So it was natural for me to take interest in her but what surprised me was that she attracted to me as well. I met her with reference of finding a job. She gave me the job and her company. I don't know why, even though she was married.
This job was better. I was being paid well. She would take me to places every day, for cinema, coffee or sometimes for nothing. Her husband worked in another city. It was her second marriage. She got divorced by her first husband; or she divorced him would be even more correct. She didn't recall her present husband in good words either. Quite often she would reveal upon me the dark sides of her husband's personality and I just listened silently. In the mean time, Mia kept on getting farther and farther away from me. She never asked me where I would stay all night, where I work all day, where I got the money from. She kept on doing house chores, quietly. May be her words were out of stock or may be she forgot how to talk. But I couldn't feel all this. And even if I did, I suppressed the very thought of it in the graveyard of my heart where my love was sleeping. I was too busy spending the time with my boss.
With the passage of time, Tina's conversations turned into passionate whispers. And I kept on drowning into the sea of her talking lips. I never tried to swim, resist or take control of myself. I left all of me on the waves of emotional mistakes, no matter where they take me. And today, she is ready to swim me away. She is sitting very close to me. She tries to touch my hand with hers but I hesitate and put my hand in my lap.
"Give me your hand, I want to mix it with mine."
I lost my strength for a moment, but then the very next moment a 108)well-acquainted voice resounded from the 109)unfathomable 110)vacant of my heart. Mia's voice. She asked me for such a favor once, but how innocently, not so professionally like her. Mia asked it for the comfort of her soul and her heart Should I sacrifice Mia's 111)sincerity over Tina's 112)outwardly attraction? Should I forget all those innumerable moments spent with Mia for the sake of temporary pleasure? Should I betray Mia's blind folded trust for a selfish wish of mine? No. Never.
I am running towards my home. On a 113)distorted road, my feet are getting 114)shaky but not my heart. I have nothing to give to Mia. My pockets are almost empty. But my heart is filled with love. I will give Mia the pleasure. A pleasure that would reflect on her face. I will get her back her long lost shining eyes, her smiles, her vigor, her innocence, her childish mischief, everything.
I enter the house. Mia is busy washing clothes. I grab her from her shoulders and make her stand right in front of me so close that we feel our breaths hitting our faces, our hearts listen to each other's beats, or eyes play with together, and I, taking her hands into mine, thrust our fingers together.
At this moment with a loud scream, our entire tiredness and our sadness has vanished into the air.
[英语散文]-美丽人生
There were a sensitivity and a beauty to her that have nothing to do with looks. She was one to be listened to, whose words were so easy to take to heart.
It is said that the true nature of being is veiled. The labor of words, the expression of art, the seemingly ceaseless buzz that is human thought all have in common the need to get at what really is so. The hope to draw close to and possess the truth of being can be a feverish one. In some cases it can even be fatal, if pleasure is one's truth and its attainment more important than life itself. In other lives, though, the search for what is truthful gives life.
I used to find notes left in the collection basket, beautiful notes about my homilies and about the writer's thoughts on the daily scriptural readings. The person who penned the notes would add reflections to my thoughts and would always include some quotes from poets and mystics he or she had read and remembered and loved. The notes fascinated me. Here was someone immersed in a search for truth and beauty. Words had been treasured, words that were beautiful. And I felt as if the words somehow delighted in being discovered, for they were obviously very generous to the as yet anonymous writer of the notes. And now this person was in turn learning the secret of sharing them. Beauty so shines when given away. The only truth that exists is, in that sense, free.
It was a long time before I met the author of the notes.
One Sunday morning, I was told that someone was waiting for me in the office. The young person who answered the rectory door said that it was "the woman who said she left all the notes." When I saw her I was shocked, since I immediately recognized her from church but had no idea that it was she who wrote the notes. She was sitting in a chair in the office with her hands folded in her lap. Her head was bowed and when she raised it to look at me, she could barely smile without pain. Her face was disfigured, and the skin so tight from surgical procedures that smiling or laughing was very difficult for her. She had suffered terribly from treatment to remove the growths that had so marred her face.
We chatted for a while that Sunday morning and agreed to meet for lunch later that week.
As it turned out we went to lunch several times, and she always wore a hat during the meal. I think that treatments of some sort had caused a lot of her hair to fall out. We shared things about our lives. I told her about my schooling and growing up. She told me that she had worked for years for an insurance company. She never mentioned family, and I did not ask.
We spoke of authors we both had read, and it was easy to tell that books are a great love of hers.
I have thought about her often over the years and how she struggled in a society that places an incredible premium on looks, class, wealth and all the other fineries of life. She suffered from a disfigurement that cannot be made to look attractive. I know that her condition hurt her deeply.
Would her life have been different had she been pretty? Chances are it would have. And yet there were a sensitivity and a beauty to her that had nothing to do with looks. She was one to be listened to, whose words were so easy to take to heart. Her words came from a wounded but loving heart, very much like all hearts, but she had more of a need to be aware of it, to live with it and learn from it. She possessed a fine-tuned sense of beauty. Her only fear in life was the loss of a friend.
How long does it take most of us to reach that level of human growth, if we ever get there? We get so consumed and diminished, worrying about all the things that need improving, we can easily forget to cherish those things that last. Friendship, so rare and so good, just needs our care--maybe even the simple gesture of writing a little note now and then, or the dropping of some beautiful words in a basket, in the hope that such beauty will be shared and taken to heart.
The truth of her life was a desire to see beyond the surface for a glimpse of what it is that matters. She found beauty and grace and they befriended her, and showed her what is real.
美丽人生
她有着一种与外表无关的灵气和美丽。她的话语轻而易举地征服了人心，她正是我们要聆听的声音。
很多人都说人生的真谛是个未知的概念。言词的费力诠释、艺术的着力表现还有人类那似乎永无休止的纷繁思考，三者都苦苦追寻人生的真谛。希望走近以至完全把握存在的真意可以令人十分狂热。有时候，有些人以自己笃信的真理为志趣，追寻真理甚于保全生命，于是就有舍生取义之举。然而，也有另外的一种人生，他们在寻求真谛的过程中灌溉生命。
过去，我常常在教堂的心意篮里面发现一些优美的小短文，有些是关于我的布道，有些是作者日常读《圣经》的感想。写这些短文的人不仅对我的一些观点加以反思，同时还会引用一些他/她曾经读过的，令他/她难忘又喜爱的诗人或者神秘主义者的话。我给这些短文迷住了。我看到了一个执着于追寻真与美的人。其珍而重之的字句，优美动人。我还感觉到好像那些字句也乐于让我们发现，它们是那么毫无保留地，慷慨地为这无名氏作者借用，而现在轮到这位无名氏来学习与人分享这些美文的奥秘。分享令美愈加闪耀生辉，在这个意义上说，其实世上唯一的真理是分毫不费的。
过了很久我才见到这些短文的作者。
一个星期天早上，我被告知有人正在办公室等我。帮我应门的年轻人说“是个女人，说留言是她放的。”看见她的时候我大吃一惊，因为我马上就认出她是我的教区信徒，只是我一直不知道那些短文是她写的。她坐在办公室的一张椅子上，两手相扣搁在大腿上，低垂着头。在抬头看我的时候，她微笑起来却十分费劲。那是一张破了相的脸，外科手术使她的脸皮绷得紧紧的，笑对她来说也是很困难的。为了去除脸上碍眼的肉瘤她接受了手术治疗，这令她吃尽苦头。
那个星期天早上我们聊了一会儿，并决定那个星期再找个时间一起吃顿午饭。
后来我们不止吃了一顿午饭，而是好几顿。每次一起吃饭的时候她都戴着帽子。我想可能是她接受的某种治疗使她掉了不少头发。我们分享了各自生活中的点点滴滴。我跟她讲我读书和成长的故事。她告诉我她在一家保险公司里已经工作多年了。她从来没有提过自己的家庭，我也没有问。
我们还谈到大家都读过的作家作品，不难发现她非常喜欢看书。
这些年我经常想起她，在这个以外表、地位和财富等虚名浮利挂帅的社会中她是怎样一路挺过来的呢？毁掉的容颜使她怎么也无法变得耀眼迷人。我知道这深深地刺痛着她。
如果她长得漂亮，她的生命轨迹会不会有所不同呢？有可能。不过她有种独特的灵气和美，与外表完全无关。她的话轻而易举地征服了人心，她正是我们要聆听的声音。她的隽语出于一颗受过伤却充满爱的心，就像所有人的心一样，只不过她比别人更注重对自己心灵的关注、用心去体会生活并从中学习。她拥有一种细腻的美感。她生命里唯一的恐惧就是失去朋友。
我们究竟要花多长时间才能达到如此高度的成熟？能否最终达到还是个未知数呢。我们老觉得身心疲惫，怀才不遇，只顾为眼前的不足忧心忡忡，却忘了珍视一些历久常新的东西。友谊珍贵而美好，只需我们用心呵护，有时候简简单单的表示就已经足够了，譬如偶尔写几句话给朋友，或者在篮子里投入一些优美动人的字条，以期大家都能分享，记住美妙的时刻、美好的感觉。
她生命的真谛就是要透过事物的表面一睹其真正的本质。她发现了美和上帝的慈爱，而美和慈爱也待她如友，把生命的真谛呈现给她。
(视听英语)它们是直接从美国带来的（笑话）
They are directly from America
它们是直接从美国带来的
Not long after an old Chinese woman came back to China from her visit to her daughter in the States, she went to a city bank to deposit the US dollars her daughter gave her. At the bank counter, the clerk checked each note carefully to see if the money was real. It made the old lady out of patience. At last she could not hold any more, uttering. "Trust me, Sir, and trust the money. They are real US dollars. They are directly from America."
一位中国老太太去美国看望女儿回来不久，到一家市银行存女儿给她的美元。在银行柜台，银行职员认真检查了每一张钞票，看是否有假。 这种做法让老妇人很不耐烦，最后她实在忍不住说：“相信我，先生，也请你相信这些钞票。这些都是真正的美元，它们都是直接从美国带来的。”
十二星座本周运势 06或06或05 {{云深之家}}
teresa1981，谢谢你上次第一个来支持我！鞠个躬先
江上余者，你狠的！！！！！
不停地顶啊，顶啊！你这么顶法，我还非发不可了。唉！当楼主当到这个份上,还真是可怜呢
Baby_Bear，我这里以前立的规矩是有20个回帖，下周就再发。
废话少说，开张了！
ARIES (Mar. 21- April 20)
You are best to work at home if you can. You should sit down with someone you trust and work out a budget that will enable you to save a little extra. Don't let your personal dilemmas interfere with your goals. Now is a good time to ask for favors. Your lucky day this week will be Monday.
白羊：尽可能在家工作；合理地安排预算，可以为你节省不少花销；处理问题不要犹豫不决，以免影响目标的完成。这周还是询求帮助的最好时机。幸运日是星期一。
TAURUS (Apr. 21 - May 21)
You may find yourself in the midst of a pretty good deal. Organize your day well if you wish to accomplish all you set out to do. Entertainment should include sports events or physical activities. Attend trade shows that will allow you to look at new products. Your lucky day this week will be Friday.
金牛：一顿丰盛可口的晚餐正等着你去享用。要想完成计定的目标，一定要提前做好组织工作。体育运动和身体锻炼会是不错的休闲方式。你还可以参加商品发布会，了解最新产品的动向。幸运日是星期五。
GEMINI (May 22 - June 21)
Disharmony in your relationship may cause minor ailments. Do not get involved in joint financial ventures. Your disciplined attention to jobs will enhance your position. Don't be afraid to pursue unfamiliar grounds. Your lucky day this week will be Tuesday.
双子：家庭关系不和协可能会引起些小麻烦。避免涉足合伙性质的金融行业；工作上的严格自律有利于稳固已有的位置。幸运日是星期二。
CANCER (June 22 - July 22)
Career changes may not be your choice right now, but in the long run they will be to your advantage. Be prepared to overcome frustrations and obstacles at work. Curb the impulse to make lavish purchases and maybe spend some time with good friends. Family get-togethers will be interesting. Your lucky day this week will be Tuesday.
巨蟹：跳槽不是你目前的最好选择，不过从长远来看，它势必对你有利；做好准备，迎接工作中的困难和挑战；同时注意抑制自己的购物欲望，以免过度浪费；可以多花些时间和朋友在一起，多搞搞家庭聚会也是很有意思的事哦。幸运日是星期二。
LEO (July 23 - Aug. 22)
Try not to use emotional blackmail; it will only make matters worse. You will be relentless when it comes to getting yourself back into shape. Stress coupled with diet will add to stomach problems. Enjoy a quiet dinner for two and discuss some of the plans you have for the future. Your lucky day this week will be Friday.
狮子：违心的情感只会让事情变得更糟；压力过大，加上饮食不当会加重你的胃病。一边和爱人静静地享用晚餐，一边商讨未来的计划会让你感觉是很享受的事。幸运日是星期五。
VIRGO (Aug. 23 - Sept. 23)
Money problems will get worse if your partner hasn't been playing by the rules. Take time to catch up on overdue correspondence. You may have the opportunity to get involved in some interesting conversations. Your ideas will be well received. Your lucky day this week will be Tuesday.
处女：如果你的合伙人不按规矩办事，财务问题只会雪上加霜；花时间来处理逾期的信函也是必要的。有机会参与一些有趣的谈话，你的意见很有可能因此而被采纳。幸运日是星期二。
LIBRA (Sept. 24 - Oct. 23)
You can develop your creative talents if you take the time to practice your art. You need to be active and spend time with friends you enjoy. Your dynamic, determined approach will win favors as well as a helping hand. Your lover may not understand your needs so you must figure out a way to communicate them. Your lucky day this week will be Saturday.
天秤：倘若肯下工夫，你的艺术天赋将会被进一步挖掘。多和朋友在一起，开朗、坚定的你会赢得他们的支持和帮助。找出和爱人沟通的最好方式以便得到他的理解。幸运日是星期六。
SCORPIO (Oct. 24 - Nov. 22)
You can accomplish a lot if you direct your thoughts toward starting your own small business on the side. Keep your mind on your work and stay away from situations that could ruin your reputation. Your persuasive nature will win the heart of someone you've had your eye on. Be sure that you have all the facts before you take action. Your lucky day this week will be Friday.
天蝎：自己的小营生里只要很好地体现了你的想法，就已经成功了一半。把精力放在工作上，而不是那些只会破坏你声誉的事上。凭借三寸不烂之舌，很容易就能虏走芳心。切记三思而后行。幸运日是星期五。
SAGITTARIUS (Nov. 23 - Dec. 21)
Don't count your chickens before they hatch. Relatives may not be telling you the whole truth about a family situation. Don't put your professional reputation on the line. You should channel your efforts into getting rid of bad habits.Your lucky day this week will be Friday.
射手：一切事情不要想当然。切莫拿自己的好名声开玩笑，想尽一切办法改掉坏习惯。幸运日是星期五。
CAPRICORN (Dec. 22 - Jan. 20)
An older member of the family may need assistance. Be careful when dealing with female members of your family. Don't get intimately involved with a coworker. Help elders get their personal papers in order. Your lucky day this week will be Wednesday.
摩羯：家里的某个长辈可能需要帮忙。在处理和女性家庭成员的关系上，要谨慎小心，另外，不要和同事走得太近。幸运日是星期三。
AQUARIUS (Jan. 21 - Feb. 19)
Underhandedness regarding legal matters or contracts must be counteracted. Difficulties with your mate may lead to estrangement. Use your energy wisely. You can pick up some overtime this week. Your lucky day this week will be Tuesday.
水瓶：官司或是合同纠纷问题一定可以迎刃而解；而与爱人的关系则因某些问题变得疏远。此外，这周还要经常加班哦！幸运日是星期二。
PISCES (Feb. 20 - Mar. 20)
You may want to take a serious look at your goals and objectives. Don't let your health suffer because of worry. Talk to someone you trust. Make sure to arrange in advance to spend quality time together. Older family members may try to make demands that are impossible for you to handle. Your lucky day this week will be Wednesday.
双鱼：想认真考虑一下自己的目标和计划，即便如此，也不要因过度操心而影响了健康哦！找值得依赖的朋友多聊聊，确保提前做好充分准备。对长辈提出的一些要求，你却无能为力。幸运日是星期三。
英语优美句子的摘抄1
1、I know someone in the world is waiting for me, although Ive no idea of who he is But I feel happy every day for this .
我知道这世上有人在等我，但我不知道我在等谁，为了这个，我每天都非常快乐。
2、When you are young, you may want several love experiences. But as time goes on, you will realize that if you really love someone, the whole life will not be enough. You need time to know, to forgive and to love. All this needs a very big mind.
年轻的时候会想要谈很多次恋爱，但是随着年龄的增长，终于领悟到爱一个人，就算用一辈子的时间，还是会嫌不够。慢慢地去了解这个人，体谅这个人，直到爱上为止，是需要有非常宽大的胸襟才行。
3、Happiness is not about being immortal nor having food or rights in ones hand Its about having each tiny wish come true, or having something to eat when you are hungry or having someones love when you need love.
幸福，不是长生不老，不是大鱼大肉，不是权倾朝野。幸福是每一个微小的生活愿望达成。当你想吃的时候有得吃，想被爱的时候有人来爱你。
4、We all live in the past. We take a minute to know someone, one hour to like someone, and one day to love someone, but the whole life to forget someone.
我们每个人都生活在各自的过去中，人们会用一分钟的时间去认识一个人，用一小时的时间去喜欢一个人，再用一天的时间去爱上一个人，到最后呢，却要用一辈子的时间去忘记一个人。
5、In your life, there will at least one time that you forget yourself for someone, asking for no result, no company, no ownership nor love Just ask for meeting you in my most beautiful years.
一生至少该有一次，为了某个人而忘了自己，不求有结果，不求同行，不求曾经拥有，甚至不求你爱我。只求在我最美的年华里，遇到你。
6、I dont think that when people grow up, they will become more broad-minded and can accept everything Conversely, I think its a selecting process, knowing whats the most important and whats the least And then be a simple man.
我不觉得人的心智成熟是越来越宽容涵盖，什么都可以接受。相反，我觉得那应该是一个逐渐剔除的`过程，知道自己最重要的是什么，知道不重要的东西是什么。而后，做一个纯简的人。
7、If you can hold something up and put it down, it is called weight-lifting; if you can hold something up but can never put it down,its called burden-bearing. Pitifully, most of people are bearing heavy burdens when they are in love.
举得起放得下的叫举重，举得起放不下的叫负重。可惜，大多数人的爱情，都是负重的。
8、Love is a lamp, while friendship is the shadow When the lamp is off,you will find the shadow everywhere Friend is who can give you strength at last .
爱情是灯，友情是影子，当灯灭了，你会发现你的周围都是影子。朋友，是在最后可以给你力量的人。
9、One may fall in love with many people during the lifetime. When you finally get your own happiness, you will understand the previous sadness is kind of treasure, which makes you better to hold and cherishthe people you love.
一个人一生可以爱上很多的人，等你获得真正属于你的幸福之后，你就会明白一起的伤痛其实是一种财富，它让你学会更好地去把握和珍惜你爱的人。
10、I love you not for who you are, but for who I am before you.
我爱你不是因为你是谁，而是我在你面前可以是谁。
英语优美句子的摘抄2
1.Dont cry because it is over, smile because it happened.
不要因为结束而哭泣，微笑吧，为你的曾经拥有。
2.When falling in love, some people lose their heads, while others lose their hearts.
在陷入情网的时候，有些人丢了头脑，另一些人丢了心。
3.Happiness is good health and bad memory.
幸福是良好的健康加上糟糕的记性。
4.Love is the only thing that holds the dark at bay.
唯有爱可以把黑暗囚在波港湾里。
5.Love is a win-win game played by two people.
爱是两个人玩的双赢游戏。
6.Love is not obtained by gazing at each other, but can be produced by looking in the same direction. This is the lesson life teaches us.
爱不是从相互凝视之中获得的，倒是可以由同朝一个方向眺望而产生。这是生活给予我们的教训。
7.Being loved gives you strength, loving someone gives you courage.
被爱给你力量，爱人给你勇气。
8.The most beautiful and beautiful things in the world are invisible and intangible. They must be sensitive.
世界上最美好最漂亮的东西是看不见的，也摸不着的。它们必须用心去感应。
9.No matter how far apart we are, my thoughts are always by your side. Miss you!
无论我们相距多么遥远，我的思念总在你的身边。想你！
10.The hardest thing is to leave you... the best thing is to get together again and miss you with all your heart.
最难莫过离你而去……最好莫过重新欢聚，全心想你。
11.I never think that ease and enjoyment are the original purpose of life.
我从来不认为安逸和享乐是人生本来的目的。
12.I am not afraid of tomorrow, because I have experienced yesterday and I love today.
我不害怕明天，因为我经历过昨天，又热爱今天。
13.The value of life is not how many days we can live, but how we use these days.
生命的价值不在于能活多少天，而在于我们如何利用这些曰子。
14.Courage is the ladder on which other virtues climb.
勇气是其他美德攀登的梯子。
15.Instead of cursing the darkness, it is better to light a candle.
与其诅咒黑暗，不如燃起蜡烛。
16.You do not love her because of her beauty, but she is beautiful because of your love.
你不是因为她的美丽而爱她，而她却因为你的爱而美丽。
17.Only love can awaken love!
只有爱才能唤醒爱！
18.假如每次想起你我都会得到一朵鲜花，那么我将永远在花丛中徜徉。
If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.
19 有了你，我迷失了自我;失去你，我多么希望自己再度迷失。
Within you I lose myself, without you I find myself wanting to be lost again.
20.每一个沐浴在爱河中的人都是诗人
At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.
21.看看我的眼睛，你会发现你对我而言意味着什么。
Look into my eyes you will see what you mean to me.
22.距离使两颗心靠得更近。
Distance makes the hearts grow fonder.
23.如果没有相等的爱，那就让我爱多一些吧。
If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving be me.
24.爱是长在我们心里的藤蔓。
Love is a vine that grows into our hearts.
25.因为你，我懂得了爱。
If I know what love is, it is because of you.
26.爱情是生活最好的提神剂。
Love is the greatest refreshment in life.
27.有了你，黑暗不再是黑暗。
The darkness is no darkness with thee.
28.如果没有人爱我们，我们也就不会再爱自己了。
We cease loving ourselves if no one loves us.
29.治疗爱的创伤唯有加倍地去爱。
There is no remedy for love but to love more.
30.如果爱不疯狂就不是爱了。
When love is not madness, it is not love.
31.有爱的心永远年轻。
A heart that loves is always young.
32.爱情就像月亮，不增则减。
Love is like the moon, when it does not increase, it decreases.
33.灵魂不能没有爱而存在。
The soul cannot live without love.
34.生命虽短，爱却绵长。
Brief is life, but love is long.
35.爱比大衣更能驱走寒冷。
Love keeps the cold out better than a cloak.
36.没有了爱，地球便成了坟墓。
Take away love, and our earth is a tomb.
37.我的爱与你同在。
My heart is with you.
38.尽管还不曾离开，我已对你朝思暮想!
I miss you so much already and I havent even left yet!
39.我会想你，在漫漫长路的每一步。
Ill think of you every step of the way.
40.无论你身在何处，无论你为何忙碌，我都会在此守候
Wherever you go, whatever you do, I will be right here waiting for you.
41.热烈的爱情是不可抑制的渴望。
Passionate love is a quenchless thirst.
42.在这个世界上，男人最珍贵的财产就是一个女人的心。
The most precious possession that ever comes to a man in this world is a womans heart.
43.没有你的日子就像一本没有书页的书。
Every day without you is like a book without pages.
44.爱很难投入，但一旦投入，便更难走出。
Love is hard to get into, but harder to get out of.
45.爱是一盏永不昏暗的明灯。
Love is a light that never dims.
46.愿你的爱乘着飞翔的白鸽，展翅高飞。
May your love soar on the wings of a dove in flight.
47.人活着总要爱一回。
She who has never loved, has never lived.
48.生命如花，爱情是蜜。
Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
49.两颗相爱的心之间不需要言语。
No words are necessary between two loving hearts.
50.在这世上珍贵的东西总是罕有，所以这世上只有一个你。
Precious things are very few in this world. That is the reason there is just one you.
51.我的心因你而笑。
You make my heart smile.
52.为何好女孩总喜欢坏男孩？
Why do the good girls, always want the bad boys?
