1、别小看任何人，越不起眼的人。往往会做些让人想不到的事。
Do not look down on anyone, the more humble people. Often do things that people can not think of.
2、乌云后面依然是灿烂的晴天。
Behind the clouds is still a bright sunny day.
3、靠山山会倒，靠水水会流，靠自己永远不倒。
Backer mountain would pour, water will flow, never fall on their own.
4、你追我赶拼搏争先，流血流汗不留遗憾。
Race each other first to fight the bloody sweat, no regrets.
5、我走得很慢，但我从不后退!
I walk slowly, but I never walk backwards!
6、快乐不是因为得到的多而是因为计较的少!
Happiness is not because you get much, but because you care less!
7、人生充满着期待，梦想连接着未来。
Life is full of expectations, dreams are connected to the future.
8、不能天生丽质就只能天生励志!
Not only inspiring a born beauty!
9、一个有信念者所开发出的力量，大于个只有兴趣者。
A belief in the development of the strength of more than one only interested in.
10、谁若想在困厄时得到援助，就应在平日待人以宽。
Who wants to get help when in trouble, we should treat people on weekdays to wide.
11、以爱来奋斗，有爱，就要行动!我们是为爱和宽恕而生。
To love, to struggle, to love, to action! We are born for love and forgiveness.
12、乐观者看到条条都是康庄大道，悲观者看到条条都是此路不通。
Optimists see the roads are broad road, the pessimist sees the roads are this way.
13、永远以积极乐观的心态去拓展自己和身外的世界。
Always in a positive and optimistic attitude to develop themselves and the outside world.
14、人，长得漂亮不如活的漂亮。
People, beautiful life is not as good as live.
15、低调做员工，高调做工作。
Low key to do staff, a high profile to do work.
16、不要认为自己比别人做得好，即便你很出色。
Don't think you can do better than others, even if you are a good person.
17、未来是属于勤勉于现在的人。千古在于此一日。
The future belongs to those who are diligent in the present. This is a historic day.
18、让自己去适应环境，因为环境永远不会来适应你。
Let yourself to adapt to the environment, because the environment will never come to meet you.
19、路漫漫其修远今，吾将上下而求索。--屈原。
This is a long way, I will seek. - Qu yuan.
20、拥有梦想只是一种智力，实现梦想才是一种能力。
Having a dream is only a kind of intelligence, it is a kind of ability to realize the dream.
21、自省和换位思考，是你职场交际的秘诀。
Introspection and empathy, is the secret of your workplace communication.
22、让我们将事前的忧虑，换为事前的思考和计划吧!
Let us put forward the worry, for the thought and the plan beforehand!
23、没有比人更高的山，没有比脚更长的路。
There is no mountain higher than the people, no longer than the foot of the road.
24、待人对事不要太计较，如果太计较就会有悔恨!
Do not treat people too much, if too much care will have regrets!
25、成熟，是一个男人令一个女人意乱情迷的首要因素!
Mature, is a man to a woman's primary factor yiluanqingmi!
26、成功的时候不要忘记过去，失败的时候不要忘记还有未来。
Don't forget the past, when you fail, don't forget the future.
27、对等工作的严肃态度，高度的正直，形成了自由和秩序之间的平衡。
The serious attitude of equal work, a high degree of integrity, the formation of a balance between freedom and order.
28、做决定之前仔细考虑，一旦作了决定就要勇往直前坚持到底。
Make a careful consideration before making a decision. If you make a decision, you should go ahead and stick to it.
29、欲望以提升热忱，毅力以磨平高山。
The desire to enhance the enthusiasm, perseverance erase mountain.
30、当世界给草籽重压时，它总会用自己的方法破土而出。
When the world to seed weight, it will use a way.
31、积极者相信只有推动自己才能推动世界，只要推动自己就能推动世界。
Active people believe that only to promote themselves in order to promote the world, as long as they can promote the world.
32、人生应该如蜡烛一样，从顶燃到底，一直都是光明的。
Life should be like a candle, burning from the top to the end, has always been bright.
33、逃避不一定躲得过，面对不一定难受转身不一定最软弱。
Escape may not be avoided, the face is not necessarily difficult to turn around is not necessarily the most weak.
34、有目标的人生才有方向有规划的人生才更精彩。
The goal of life is only in the direction of the planning of life is more exciting.
35、当你觉得没有人来爱你，别人看见的就是可怜兮兮，毫无魅力的你。
When you feel that no one is coming to love you, the one who is seen is poor, without you.
36、用财富装扮身躯，不如用道德美化心灵。
Dress up with the wealth of the body, it is better to use the moral to beautify the mind.
37、无须在意别人的评说只要把自己的事情做好。
Do not care about what they say as long as to do their own thing.
38、浪子，往往完美得无可挑剔，但也自私得无可救药。
The prodigal, often perfect and flawless, but also selfish past hope.
39、成熟不是心变老，而是眼泪在眼里打转却还保持微笑。
Mature heart is not getting old, but the tears still smile in the eyes.
40、做与不做的最大区别是：后者拥有对前者的评论权。
The biggest difference is that the latter has the right to comment on the former.
41、生活不相信眼泪，眼泪并不代表软弱。
Life does not believe in tears, tears does not mean weakness.
42、为了不让生活留下遗憾和后悔，我们应该尽可能抓住一切改变生活的机会。
We should seize every opportunity to change our life as far as possible, in order not to regret and regret.
43、志在峰巅的攀登者，不会陶醉在沿途的某个脚印之中。
A climber who is at the top of the mountain will not be intoxicated with some of the footprints along the way.
44、什么是好工作：一不影响生活作息，二不影响家庭团聚，三能养家糊口。
What is a good job: one does not affect the rest of life, two did not affect the family reunion, three.
45、忘掉失败，不过要牢记失败中的教训。
Forget failures, but keep in mind the lessons of failure.
46、原谅别人就是善待自己，批评别人就是亏待自己。
Forgive others is to treat yourself and others is to treat yourself.
47、要么旅行，要么读书，身体和灵魂，必须有一个在路上。
Or travel, or reading, body and soul, there must be one on the road.
48、大部分人往往对已经失去的机遇捶胸顿足，却对眼前的机遇熟视无睹。
Most people tend to have lost the opportunity to beat, but turn a blind eye on the immediate opportunity.
49、不认为自己是幸福的人，绝对没有幸福。
Do not think they are happy people, there is absolutely no happiness.
50、把痛苦停在昨天把微笑留给明天。
Stop the pain and leave the smile to tomorrow.
小学生对
好词
全力以赴 力争上游 专心一志 比划比划
坚持不懈 积少成多 如饥似渴 业精于勤
日积月累 勤学苦练 不求甚解 一知半解
不骄不躁 大智若愚 功成不居 戒骄戒躁
班门弄斧 孤芳自赏 居功自傲 目空一切
忘乎所以 唯我独尊 自高自大 自鸣得意
精妙绝伦 扣人心弦 韵味无穷 精彩纷呈
百看不厌 针锋相对 汗流浃背 争先恐后
说道说道 打扫打扫 溜达溜达 打扮打扮
清醒清醒 乐呵乐呵 琢磨琢磨 考虑考虑
白发苍苍 风尘仆仆 小心翼翼 千里迢迢
沧海茫茫 阴风阵阵 忧心忡忡 劣迹斑斑
好句
1、我喜欢坐在阳台上，托着下巴看星星。星星的亮度不同，颜色也不一样，有的是红色的，有的是黄色的，有的是翠绿色的，还有的是白色的。有时还能看到流星，好像一把雪亮的剑把天空划破。
2、欢欢的腿很短，奔跑的时侯步子又快又小，十分有趣，四只小小的爪子，走起路来发出嗒嗒嗒的声响。最引人注目的还是这条小尾巴，又粗又长弯曲的尾巴往上翘起，像一个大“问号”。
3、好大的雪松啊！我们要十三个同学手拉手才能把它抱住。雪松的树叶有点像一根根绣花针，又像一个个小牙签，长得密密麻麻的，像是一片片绿色的海洋，一株株年轻的雪松碧绿滴翠，亭亭向上，雪松树干上的纹路一层一层的很像鱼鳞。
4、这些花跟真的剑几乎是一样的，只不过它会开花，而且有叶。当妈妈买回来时，花朵还没开，只是一个细小的花蕾。但过了几天，细小的花蕾就会像爆炸一样炸开，炸开的不是烟雾，而是一朵粉红色喇叭似的花朵，这就是剑兰的花。遗憾的是：虽然它很漂亮，但是几乎没有香气，而且长不了几天，过了几个星期，甚至几天，它就会枯萎。
5、曾几何时，以为放弃是一种懦弱，而这种懦弱却又需要坚不可摧的意志城堡。曾又以为此时的放弃意味着永远的放弃，或许事实确实如此~~但是在剩下的一年半中我却不能在重视它了，我没有时间与精力。于是，我想放弃它。放弃它，迫不得已又心甘情愿。
6、夜幕四合，周围的群山，像高大的山神，像神秘的古堡，像沮丧的巨人，像一条连绵不断的地毯。
7、空中没有一片云，没有一点风，头顶上一轮烈日，所有的树木都没精打采地懒洋洋地站在这里。
8、爸爸，您对我的爱是无私的，现在我已经懂事了。以后，如果您眼花了，我来做您的眼睛，如果您的背弯了，我来做您的拐杖。因为您才会有今天的我，让我明白了感恩的重要。
9、欢欢不但聪明，而且贪吃。有一次，吃饭时，我夹了一片菜叶，欢欢闻了闻，头一下转了过去，不吃。我笑了笑，又夹了一块肉给它。见是块肉，欢欢立即狼吞虎咽地吃了起来。吃完了，又望着我。这双水汪汪的大眼睛逗得大家都笑了。
10、秋天，虽然不少花都枯萎了，凋谢了，但野菊花不与百花争春，自己独霸秋天。这种顽强的精神是这么可贵啊！秋姑娘又悄悄地来到山坡，给山坡上的草，叶子都换上了金色的新衣，山上的松树还是这么苍绿，这么充满活力。
11、一江秋水，依旧是澄蓝澈底。两岸的秋山，依旧在袅娜迎人。苍江几曲，就有九簇苇丛，几弯村落，在这里点缀。你坐在轮船舱里，只须抬一抬头，劈面就有江岸乌桕树的红叶跟去天不远的青山向你招呼。
12、蒲公英这带绒毛的种子在空中飞飞扬扬地飘着，好像是在向秋天告别。
13、家乡原来的路就是土路相连，很颠簸，晴天车一过乌烟瘴气，雨天则是泥泞不堪。人们大多数靠种庄稼来养家糊口，靠天吃饭，生活没保障。
14、她一头乌黑闪亮的秀发自然地披落下来，像黑色的锦缎一样光滑柔软。
15、高高的椰子树像一把太阳伞，总是向海倾斜着，微微地弯着腰。
16、我的班主任就是语文老师，她给我的印象最深。我的班主任姓郭，大约40来岁。她的头发乌黑发亮，皮肤略微发黑，也许是过度劳累的原因吧！不大的眼睛里总是发出柔跟的光，一脸的笑容使同学们感到亲切。
17、太阳一年操劳到头，忙到冬天，就筋疲力尽，几乎放不出热力来了。
18、他只是摇头，脸上虽然刻着许多皱纹，却全然不动，仿佛石像一般。
19、在花坛中，在苗圃里，你一眼都能看见这绿油油散发着它独特气味的小草。小草不与花儿争鲜艳，不与树木争高大，它甘愿做陪衬，甘愿用自己的身躯装扮出花儿的艳丽，显示出树木的高大。它们是一位幕后使者，心甘情愿让自己当陪衬供人们欣赏，虽然人们很少谈论它们，但它们已经满足了，因为它们已经默默无闻地奉献了，已经没有缺憾了。我又一次被它们震憾了，不求多美丽，不求多高大，默默无闻地奉献着自己的一切，这一生命价值又在它们身上闪光。
20、我梦中的大海，特别神奇。海豚会唱歌，章鱼会跳舞，水母会伴舞，海马会伴奏，海洋里的任何生物都各有所长。这一连串的歌，舞蹈串连起来就组成了一个庞大的乐团。动听的歌曲让整个海洋都活了起来。
21、深秋时节，这树上的石榴全部裂开了嘴儿，好像是一朵朵盛开的鲜花。
22、父亲给与我们做人的道理、生存的技巧，教会我们要坚强、要率真、要有毅力。所以我们今天的坚强、毅力、生存之道都有父亲的影响。
23、夏叔叔走了，秋阿姨忙着给树木换上了漂亮华丽的金装。登高望去，树林犹如一片茫茫的金海。秋风掠过，树叶纷纷掉下，有的像蝴蝶翩翩起舞，有的像黄莺展翅飞翔。地上满是树叶，像铺了一层厚厚的金毯。
24、她的一头秀发是深色的，像丝质似的光润，走起路来富有弹性地飘动着。
25、仙人掌是黄沙中的碧玉，是枯海中的岛屿，是荒漠上的英雄；它们给炽热如焚的沙漠，带来了生机，带来了繁荣，也带来了神秘的希望的色彩。
26、他这银白的头发，使人联想起这披满白雪的劲松，这是他历尽风霜，饱尝艰辛的见证。
27、你看，这棵路边的野草在风中轻轻摇曳着。我在想，染尽尘埃的他一定想要一场甘雨吧？其实，它想要的不是雨，而是一场火，一场结束它生命的火。也许你会问：“它为什么不珍惜自己呢？”我会回答：“像鲁迅先生说得这样‘我以这一丛野草，在明与暗，生与死，过去与未来之际，献于友与仇，人与兽，爱者与不爱者之前作证。’正是这样，才能将它外表的面貌脱下，把本质体现出来。
28、跟煦的阳光，透过稠密的树叶洒落下来，成了点点金色的光斑。
29、生活并非想象中这样完美，父亲的辛勤是我们无法体会的，我们虽不能与父亲分担生活的艰辛、创业的艰难，但我们在生活上可以少让父亲为自己操心。当父亲生病时，我们是否应担起责任，照顾父亲？要知道，哪怕一句关心的话语，哪怕一碗自己泡好的方便面，都会慰藉父亲曾为我们百般焦虑的心。
30、不知不觉，车子已经驶到了龙楼镇。从窗外望去，铜鼓岭像一位穿着绿衣服的巨人，屹立在远处。过了一会儿，车子到达了山脚下，一丛丛野花点头含笑，好像欢迎我们的到来。顺着弯弯曲曲的山路盘绕而行，车子很快到达了山顶。我往下一看，绿色的田野，茂密的树林尽收眼底。远处烟雨蒙蒙，像是一团团白棉，又像是一缕缕轻纱，真是美不胜收！
31、熟透了的石榴，有时会炸开了皮，就像小孩子张大了嘴，露出了整齐的牙齿。
32、海涛拍击岩石跟沙滩的声音永无休止地喧响着。几乎像一条白线似的浪花从远处奔腾而来，猛碰到岸边，发出富有韵律的激溅的声音，然后迸着泡沫，消失在沙石之间。后面一排浪花又紧接着追逐上来。
33、梦想如清风，在你迷茫时吹醒你昏沉的大脑，为你远航的船儿升起强劲的风帆；梦想似烈火，在你无助时给予你无限的温暖，将希望的烈火熊熊点燃；梦想是一把钥匙，用心把握，便可开启成功的大门；梦想是一盏明灯，用心点燃，便可照亮成功的大道；梦想是最忠诚的朋友，用心呵护，便可了解成功的奥秘。
34、这斑驳的树影清晰地投在小路上，好似一幅幅浓淡相宜的剪纸画。
35、微笑是一种谦虚的态度。对处在顺境中的我们来说，安逸是你们最大的挑战。学会微笑吧！以微笑面对安逸，而且微笑还是战胜失败的最好法宝，所以我们应用微笑面对人生，面对挫折。
36、一株株挺拔笔直的椰子树，在蔚蓝的天空下，叶子像孔雀尾似的散开。
37、梨树的上层还有一片枣树，这一颗颗红玛瑙似的大枣，在阳光的照射下，晶莹剔透，闪烁着耀眼的光亮，散发出诱人的清香，令人垂涎。
38、刚才还是艳阳高照、万里无云。眨眼间，天空就像是谁打翻了墨汁瓶，黑漆漆的。我正走在放学回家的一条幽径的小路上。只见一阵大风吹过，树枝就像喝醉了酒的诗人，左右摇晃，树叶随风飘荡，像一个个小仙女在空中跳舞。
39、五莲山上有许多奇峰怪石。有的如金蛇狂舞，有的似烈马奔腾。翁负婆石，两个石头靠在一起，形状像一位老爷爷背着老奶奶在登山，真是惟妙惟肖。
40、在座的人全都受到他影响，一下子也都变得严肃起来。就像钢水突然落到冷水里，一下子整个脸都凝固了。
41、往远方张望，发现月亮姐姐躲在云朵哥哥的怀里，星星妹妹更是找不到。好冷清的夜晚，不由萌生回家之意。不过，还没来得及转身，几个雨点便劈头盖脸地砸了下来。这时，天空中一闪，接着便是雷声大作，雨便哗啦哗啦又下了起来。
42、炕沿上坐着的这个鬼子军，两眼红红的，像刚吃过死人的野狗。
43、人的生命是有限的，可是为人民服务是无限的。我要把有限的生命，投入到无限的为人民服务中去。
44、每一滴可爱的雨点就像一个个“小伞点”，落到了叶子上，像清晨的露珠，给叶子洗了一个雨水澡。溅到花上，彷佛是为蜜蜂储存的水；落在地上像一个个普通而有特色的喷泉。
45、远看樱花林，樱花开得轰轰烈烈，像一团正在燃烧的火苗；走近一看，它们一簇一簇的拥在一起，在风儿婆婆的眼中，它们是一群可爱的娃娃，在大人的眼中，它们是团结的士兵，在孩子的眼中，它们是飞舞的精灵。
46、一条彩虹，从绿葱葱的田野里升起来，直通到天上，真像一座绚丽的天桥。
47、路旁这一棵棵高大的菁桃树引人注目，上边开满了洁白如雪的小花，每一根枝上都有几十上百朵小花，它们挨挨挤挤的，你不让我我不让你的竞相开放着；真是满树菁桃花满蹊，千朵万朵压枝低。榆叶梅也不甘示弱，被园林工人修剪的像一个个大馒头、大蘑菇、花雨伞，它们也打起了粉如霞的小花苞，也是挤满了花枝，有的已经张开了嘴，从里边吐出来一个带着小黑帽的花蕊，特别有趣。
48、他两只大手托着脑袋，这脑袋这时候看上去好像有几百斤重似的。
49、秋雨缠缠绵绵，重雾深锁，万木萧萧，撑天的大树经雨洗礼，显得格外苍劲，它们记录了这一年来的景致。远山的红叶满山遍野，金色的稻田一望无垠，尽显尊贵。
50、这次玩斗牛游戏让我懂得了一个道理：遇事要以智取胜。只有沉着、冷静，方能百战百胜。
51、我望着外面的雨，不知不觉的睡着了。在梦里，有爱我的爸爸跟妈妈，还有疼我的哥哥，也许只有在梦里，我才能开心的笑一次，真希望自己一直都在做梦，不想醒来。
52、当阳光透过云层照射在大地时，你可曾想到，这是太阳给予人类的恩惠；当清风拂过水面荡漾在林间时，你可曾问过，这是自然奉献人类的见证？
53、雨一直下个不停，好像老天爷的水龙头没关似的，整个世界被雨砸得冒了白烟。一个小时过去了，雷阵雨却没有一点退兵的意思。又过一个小时，雨终于停了，这场“持久战”也到头了。
54、生活中一些微不足道的小事，只有你细细去品味时，你才会发现里面包含着许多人生的哲理。人生的奇妙之处就在这里，通过一件小事让我感悟了人生，也许在你看来很平常，而我却觉得耐人回味，值得思索。
55、他浑身都是圆圆的，特别是肚子像酒桶一般凸起来，人没到，肚子先到了。
56、顽皮的雨水飞到我们身上，带伞的人立刻撑起了一把把美丽的花伞，而没带伞的人急的满头大汗，但却是哑巴吃黄莲——有苦说不出，只能“坐以待毙”，享受着雨水给他们带来的“服务”。
57、大表哥的头发是直竖着的，长得很高，不仅如此他还神经兮兮的，他说话用字很少，除了面对我妈对其他人基本什么都不说，这也是我后来才知道的。
58、哦，晚霞就像是俊俏的舞女，在云雾飘渺之中展现她的风采；晚霞就像是奢享的皇帝，在金碧辉煌之中聆听优美的旋律；晚霞就像是光洁的玉盘，在云海之中放射它的光芒；晚霞就像是飘逸的丝巾，在风雨之中随意游动。
59、望着这一道道期待，灼热的目光，听着治一句句感人肺腑的话语，小刚百感交集，热泪盈眶，一股激动地暖流冲走了他心头的忧郁。瞧，他笑了，笑的这么甜，这么自然，好似春风拂面，脸上荡漾着幸福的神情。
60、这是个三十来岁的年轻人。身穿军用棉大衣，脚穿高筒皮靴。高个子，方脸盘，长得很魁梧。下巴上有一颗黑痣，这双眼睛在黑暗中闪着亮，使人觉得粗犷又精明。
61、一个人，若没有了梦想，就没有了为之奋斗的目标，没有了前进的动力。这就像生活在峡谷底层一般，在黑暗中度过，在无奈之中苦恼，在绝望之中挣扎。
62、乡下人家的屋前绝对有一个宽敞的小院，院里有高高的瓜架，院中还有高大笔直的榕树。傍晚，人们就坐在树下，吃起饭来。小院里可少不了一棵棵竹笋，春天一到，笋芽儿们一齐探出头来，生机勃勃。如果院里没有花的点缀，这可就不美了，小花一枝枝立在这儿，五颜六色，给农家的小院增添了一道亮丽的'风景线。
63、又过了一段时间，“蒜头”抽出了几根花茎，花茎上生出了几个形状像豆角一样的花骨朵儿，骨朵儿外面包着一层透明的皮。又过了几天，花儿顶破了外面的皮。外层的花瓣向外伸展，慢慢地，整朵花开了，露出嫩黄的花蕊，好美啊！紧接着两朵花、三朵花！越来越多的水仙花竞相开放了。墨绿色的叶子衬着白色的花朵，显得这么秀丽淡雅。在家里走来走去，还不时能闻到水仙花飘来的淡淡清香，真是舒服极了。
64、春风像个慈祥的母亲，拂着你的脸颊，使你感到舒畅，心旷神怡。
65、我蓦然回首，却见这株梅凌寒而立。雨，打不倒她倔强的身影；风，带不走她清雅的芬芳。我突然感到有些可惜，要是她生长在春天，这该是真正的“百花齐放竞芳华”了。但转念一想，不，正是因为她生长在万物尽凋的冬季，才历来为人称道。
66、远远望去，美丽的蔷薇花使这面灰色的墙壁变成了一面花墙。走近一看，茂盛的枝叶间开出了各种各样的蔷薇花，一簇簇蔷薇花是由许多朵小花组成的，五颜六色，美丽极了，红的像火、粉的像霞、白的象雪、浅粉的像小姑娘羞红的小脸蛋。
67、敌机逃窜了，我们的飞机紧紧追在后面，像豺狗追小白兔一样，一前一后。
68、秋天的风姐姐更是另一番样子，风姐姐无声无息走过去，高粱笑的乐弯了腰，石榴笑的咧开了嘴年年都是好收成，农民伯伯看着一车车的粮食心里乐开了花。风姐姐是一位棒极了的舞蹈家，它一跳舞，落叶便也跟着跳起了美丽的舞蹈。
69、三月上旬，长茎上长出的绿色花蕾，微微带一点儿黄色，一个个由大到小依次排列的花蕾含苞待放，好像想抬起这嫩嫩的小脸，张开这甜蜜蜜的小嘴，要喝道到这水晶般的露珠似的。可惜，自己的小嘴还没有张开。
70、这是一次不平凡的经历，正因草地上的小花给予我启迪，让我明白不是只有主角才会散发光芒。其实很多时候，我们或许只能担任一个小小的配角，但在自己的生命历程中，我们每个人都是主角。
71、寒冷的冬天过去了，温暖的春风吹遍了每一个角落，春天装着满袋的音乐种子来到人间。她把种子撒向林间，林间飞着百灵鸟动听的欢歌；她把种子撒向溪流，溪流荡着青蛙呱呱的鸣唱；她把种子撒向草地，草地飘着蟋蟀轻盈的歌唱。
72、远处的霓虹灯亮了，像一道亮丽的彩虹，像仙女飘舞的裙带，像一座七彩小桥，像一朵朵耀眼，绚丽的云。
73、三月中旬，花儿开始怒发，花儿直立，花瓣大小不相等。现在，小嘴张得大大的，终于可以喝道甘泉的露珠，这次它满足了。你看：漏斗形的白花，拖着细长的黄花筒，就象一个个冲锋号，精神十足；又好象在召唤蜜蜂跟蝴蝶的到来。更让你陶醉的是它的香气，从开花的这天起，我家的每一个角落都充满香甜的气息，使人心旷神怡。
74、这姑娘的脚瘦长、略小，雪白雪白的，脚趾头像嫩藕芽儿似的。
75、阳光透过淡薄的云层，照耀着白茫茫的大地，反射出银色的光芒，耀得人眼睛发花。
76、他仿佛受了莫大委屈似的，激动得脖子旁边的大动脉都看得见跳动。
77、没有理想很可怕，就想气球没了气，就像小狗没了骨头，就像人们没了空气。我才不会这样傻，小小的我，有大大的决心。蒋方舟7岁出书，我11岁了，虽没有什么作为，可我有决心，有理想，有前进的动力。
78、我的妈妈从不化妆，但她非常漂亮，在我心中她是全世界最美的妈妈！她每天都笑嘻嘻的，最爱扎的头发就是马尾辫了，每天都给我扎漂亮的辫子。我的妈妈非常勤劳，家里的事情都是妈妈做的，比如：打扫房间、照顾妹妹跟我、做饭、擦桌子、洗衣服、种菜。
79、渐渐的，雨声越来越小，雨点变成“淅淅沥沥”的了。天空渐渐明朗起来。雨停了，碧空如洗，几朵淡淡的白云在空中飘浮。蓝天白云相互映衬，就像蓝色锦缎上的白色的大花。树叶被雨滋润了，变得更青翠了，小草又重新站了起来。人们的脸上充满了笑容！
80、一束束灯光照着她，长长的城墙跟美丽的角楼倒映在河面上，银光闪闪，十分动人。
81、门口有一大片盛开的桃花，粉红粉红的，娇嫩得仿佛吹口气就能化成水。
82、东风似万箭穿心般的穿入人们火热的心，有些孩子们用火热的心迎接冬天，他们不会感到寒冷。会让自己在冬天里感到快乐的，而我就是当初感到最快乐的人，或许还有比我感到最快乐的人吧！冬天不管是好，还是坏的。08年的下雪天我就是很快乐吧。这快乐，就是童年中的快乐吧！我是多么的幸运啊！
83、春天，草地是淡绿的，中间有一小坛一小坛的花朵，花旁的草颜色不同，都形成圆形。夏天，小草更加茂盛，花朵也越开越美。当然，水也更加波光粼粼，就像撒满亮晶粉一样。秋天，水库更美了！水面上时不时飘着几片落叶，时不时也会看到有人在水库边钓起一条条大鱼。秋天的水库是丰收的水库。冬天，水库的水少了许多，这时因为被拿去灌溉田地，四周的小草不绿了，它们好像在说：“忙了一年，我们也要休息一下了。
84、远处的小树林闪着绿幽幽的光，在微风中轻轻摇响绿叶，像是唱着一支动听的歌。
85、岁月无痕，曾几何时，我们对新校园满怀憧憬，一睹新校园的美丽风光。转眼间，我们已来到这座落于江滨公园旁的新校园一年了，这校园中的一切事物，无不让我们深深爱恋。
86、仰天望去，便会发现春天独特的湛蓝无边的天空与洁白无瑕的云朵。天上的云朵有的像一匹威武的骏马在草原上奔驰；有的像一只猫跳跃着想要抓住四处逃跑的老鼠；还有的像两只调皮淘气的猴子在一起开心地玩着捉迷藏。我们观赏着这些奇幻多变的云彩，感觉惬意极了。
87、遍地都是农作物，有金灿灿的玉米，高梁像涨红了脸的小姑娘。一个个又大又圆的南瓜像一个个布娃娃在睡觉。大白菜碧绿碧绿的，吃起来一定很香吧！这时侯我们看见地里的人们脸上笑开了花，正在忙着丰收。
88、夏天，河畔的垂柳已是郁郁葱葱，弯弯的随风舞动，宛如婀娜多姿的舞女翩翩起舞。柔弱的小草变得强壮了起来，不过野花没怎么变样，只是在夏日的照耀下变得更加灿烂了。耀眼的阳光把清澈的小河照得闪闪发光，仿佛河里长满了金子似的。
89、深秋的太阳像被罩上橘红色灯罩，放射出柔跟的光线，照得身上、脸上，暖烘烘的。
90、可以这样说，现在人们的物质生活是一天比一天好，可是人们的道德品质却一天比一天下滑，感觉这个世道是越来越冷淡了，人们的热心都没有了，究竟是这个世界变了，还是人们的心变了。
91、在我的印象里，有这样一抹能够让我平静，让我没有烦恼、疲惫的色彩——薰衣草色。在这种既高雅又不失朴素的彩霞之中，常常让我驻足痴望。我常常在幻想，假如我能够在一片薰衣草花田里，坐在藤木秋千上。一边喝着香醇的奶茶，一边心平气跟的欣赏着这片花田。感受微风拂过花田之后的清新香气，体会大自然的神奇与奥秘。
92、一次月考之后，心情有些轻松。看看手表还有一个多小时才放学呢。不如出去走走吧！心里这样想着，脚已在不觉之中踏出了教室。
93、卢老师，哎！怎么形容她好呢？嗯，严厉、吓人、可怖，这些都不足以形容她。因为她的性格飘忽不定，比如刚刚还笑着说话，但马上就摆出了生气的表情，大家背地里送她一个绰号：“灭绝师太”。有时候，我们真的很怕她、烦她，所以就经常在背后说她坏话，毕竟不服气吗！特别是她占课的时候，同学们脸上的哀怨可以清楚的看见。可是我们又非常佩服她，自从她当了我们的班主任，我们班的数学成绩在年组始终是名列前茅，因为她特别要强、负责任，我们的家长都很认同她。
94、下午放学时，北风还在呼啸，挂在我脸上像刀割一般；漫天鹅毛般的雪还在不停的下，只是大地没能把他留下。
95、夏天的雨，总是这麽急。不似初春的雨，滴答滴答，充满生机；也不像秋后的雨，淅沥淅沥，这麽富有诗意；更不像冬天的雪，轻轻的，在空中翩翩起舞，再幽幽落下。夏天的雨，哗啦哗啦，总是这麽急，充满激情活力。
96、夏天，太阳公公仿佛一个大火球烤着大地，让人感到闷热极了。天地间仿佛是一个大蒸笼，热得让人喘不过气来。小草、花儿、树木……都被太阳公公晒得无精打采的。树上的知了“知了，知了”地叫着，好像在说：“好热呀！好热呀！”突然一阵大风刮来，“好凉快的风呀！”这风吹掉了大家头上的汗。风越刮越大，树枝被狠命地摇曳着，发出“咯咯吧吧”的响声，似乎随时都会脱离树干，被甩向远方。不一会儿，雷声就吼叫着冲了过来，紧接着，一道道银蛇般的闪电划破了天空，雷声伴随闪电，这声音山崩地裂、地动山摇。
97、春天随着落花走了，夏天披着一身的绿叶儿在暖风里蹦跳着走来了。
98、冬天的寒风令人害怕，有时候寸步难行。听，呼-呼-呼，吓得我只往妈妈怀里跑，瞧，松树伯伯兀立在这里，使这个冷落，无趣的冬天有了生机，呼-呼-呼，又是一阵风，风姐姐似乎不愿意让我回家，使劲拽着我，让我进也不是，退也不是。
99、人生中，每个人都经历过不少的风风雨雨，而不会风调雨顺。偶然面对这些，幼时，我只会不知所措地红着脸不知怎么办才好，但渐渐的，我已经伤痕累累，再次遇到时，也只会微微一笑，掩盖而过。
100、乌龟的确很大胆，但我也看到了它胆小的一面。当我用小棍敲他的硬壳时，它就立即把全身缩回它的壳里，一动也不动，过了好久才把头慢慢地伸出来。当我又用小棍敲他的头时，突然它以迅雷不及掩耳之势，把头伸的长长去咬这根木棍。好一个不如侵犯的小乌龟啊！
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。
