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Safe And SoundTaylor Swift I remember tears streaming down your face,我曾记泪水流过你的面庞When I said I'll never let you go.当我说我不会让你离开的时候When all those shadows almost killed your light,当暗影几乎抹杀了你的光芒I remember, you said "Don't leave me here alone.."我曾记你说“别留下我孤单一人”But all that's gone and dead and past, tonight;但就在今晚，所有的一切、死亡的威胁都会过去Just close your eyes,闭上你的双眼吧The sun is going down.日沉西山You'll be alright,你会安然无恙No one can hurt you now.此刻没人能再把你伤害Come morning light,黎明就要来到You and I'll be safe and sound.你我会安然无恙Don't you dare look out your window, darling,吾爱，别不敢看向窗外Everything's on fire…一切都在燃烧The war outside our door keeps raging on.战争在外面肆虐Hold on to this lullaby;继续哼唱你的摇篮曲吧Even when the music's gone.即便音乐已经远去Just close your eyes,闭上你的双眼吧The sun is going down.日沉西山You'll be alright,你会安然无恙No one can hurt you now.此刻没人能再把你伤害Come morning light,黎明就要来到You and I'll be safe and sound. 你我会安然无恙Just close your eyes,闭上你的双眼吧You'll be alright,你会安然无恙Come morning light,黎明就要来到You and I'll be safe and sound. 你我会安然无恙。

肖申克的救赎-------电影剧本第1-10幕1 INT -- CABIN -- NIGHT (1946) 内景--小屋--夜晚A dark, empty room. 一所黑黑的、空洞的房子The door bursts open. A MAN and WOMAN enter, drunk and giggling, horny as hell. No sooner is the door shut than they're all over each other, ripping at clothes, pawing at flesh, mouths locked together.门突然被撞开，一个男人和一个女人醉意地走了进来，吃吃地笑着，很是暧昧。

不等门关上，他们就缠在了一块，互相撕扯着衣服，搓摸着对方的身体，两张嘴紧紧地贴在了一起。

He gropes for a lamp, tries to turn it on, knocks it over instead. Hell with it. He's got more urgent things to do, like getting her blouse open and his hands on her breasts. She arches, moaning, fumbling with his fly. He slams her against the wall, ripping her skirt. We hear fabric tear.男人摸索着想打开台灯，却弄翻了它。

顾不上管台灯，他有更急的事要做，他掀起她的上衣，用手按住她的乳房。

她仰着身子，呻吟着，慌乱地解着他的钮扣。

他猛地将她顶在墙上，撕扯她的裙子。

可以听到织物被撕破的声音。

He enters her right then and there, roughly, up against the wall. She cries out, hitting her head against the wall but not caring, grinding against him, clawing his back, shivering with the sensations running through her. He carries her across the room with her legs wrapped around him. They fall onto the bed.他粗鲁的进入了她，顶着墙壁。

Love storyWe were both young when I first saw you当我第一次看见你的时候，我们都还年轻I close my eyes and the flashback starts我闭上眼睛，一幕幕往事又在脑海中重现I'm standing there on a balcony in summer air我站在阳台上，空气里，浓浓的，是夏天的味道See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns看见灯火，看见热闹的舞会，华丽的盛装See you make your way through the crowd看见你费劲地从人群中挤出来And say hello, little did I know That you were Romeo对我打招呼，呵，至少让我知道了你的名字叫“罗密欧”You were throwing pebbles你（对着我家的窗户）扔小石子儿And my daddy said stay away from Juliet我爸爸气急败坏地叫你离我远一点And I was crying on the staircase（可是这时）我却蜷坐在楼梯间里偷偷地抹眼泪Begging you please don't go在心底里祈求你不要离开And I said我说Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone罗密欧，带我走吧，一起去到一个我们可以相依相偎的地方I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run 我一直在等待（这一天），只有逃离才能让我们摆脱束缚You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess 我们就可以像王子和公主一样（快乐地在一起）It's a love story, baby, just say yes 这是多么美好的爱情故事呀，亲爱的，答应我吧So I sneak out to the garden to see you 于是，我偷偷摸摸地溜到小花园去见你We keep quiet 'cause we're dead if they knew 我们压抑着声息，被他们发现我们就完蛋了So close your eyes, 那么，闭上你的双眼escape this town for a little while 逃避这个喧嚣的尘世，即使只有如此短暂的一刻Oh, oh, oh 'Cause you were Romeo, 正因为你的出现I was a scarlet letter 我的生命才有了如此鲜艳的光彩And my daddy said stay away from Juliet我爸爸气急败坏地叫你离我远一点But you were everything to me但我又怎么能够承受没有你的痛苦I was begging you please don't go于是，我无时无刻不在祈求你不要离开And I said我说，Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone罗密欧，带我走吧，一起去到一个我们可以相依相偎的地方I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run我一直在等待（这一天），只有逃离才能让我们摆脱束缚You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess（到那时）我们就可以像王子和公主一样（快乐地在一起）It's a love story, baby, just say yes这是多么美好的爱情故事呀，亲爱的，答应我吧Romeo, save me,罗密欧，拯救我痛苦的灵魂吧they're trying to tell me how to feel他们总在试图左右我的思想This love is difficult, but it's real我们的爱情面对着重重的困难，却无比的忠诚坚贞Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess不要害怕，（我相信）我们终究会冲破困境It's a love story, baby, just say yes这就是我们的爱情，亲爱的，请答应我oh,oh I got tired of waiting,我厌倦了似乎无穷无尽的等待wondering if you were ever coming around渐渐开始怀疑你是否会如期出现在我面前My faith in you was fading曾经坚定的信念，也渐渐开始动摇When I met you on the outskirts of town当我再一次在小镇的郊外与你相会And I said我说，Romeo save me, I've been feeling so alone罗密欧，救救我，我再也无法承受这孤独的煎熬I keep waiting for you but you never come我一直在等着你，而你却沓然无踪Is this in my head, I don't know what to think我脑子里乱糟糟的，一片空白，又像是一团浆糊He knelt to the ground and he pulled out a ring 梦中的他此时正虔诚地跪在我的面前，捧出一枚戒指And said他说，Marry me, Juliet, you'll never have to be alone嫁给我吧，茱丽叶，你再也不会是独自一人I love you and that's all I really know爱你，我只知道这一件事情I talked to your dad,我和你的父亲谈过了，go pick out a white dress快去挑选你洁白的嫁衣It's a love story, baby, just say yes这是我们的爱情故事，宝贝请答应我Oh, oh, oh, oh噢，我不禁又想起了，We were both young when I first saw you我第一次看见你的时候，那时，我们还年轻fifteenYou take a deep breath and you walk through the doors 你做了个深呼吸然后走过大门It's the morning of your very first day 这是你第一天上学的早上You say hi to your friends you ain't seen in a while 你跟朋友打了招呼然后就逃离他们的视线Try and stay out of everybody's way 试图远离他们It's your freshman year and you're gonna be here 这是你作为新生的第一年for the next four years in this town 你将会在这个城市度过四年Hoping one of those senior boys will wink at you and say 你希望那些高年级的男生中会有人对你眨眼，并说You know I haven't seen you around, before 你知道，我以前从来没在这里见过你Cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love you 当你15岁的时候，有人告诉你他们爱你You're gonna believe them 你就会相信他们And when you're fifteen 当你15岁的时候Feeling like there's nothing to figure out 你觉得没有什么非要去想明白Well count to ten, take it in 当你数到十时就可以把一切接受This is life before you know who you're gonna be Fifteen 这就是你年满15岁之前的生活You sit in class next to a redhead named Abigail 在班上，你坐在一个叫做阿比盖尔的红头发的女孩子身边And soon enough you're best friends 很快你们就成了最好的朋友Laughing at the other girls who think they're so cool 你们一起笑着那些自以为很酷的女孩子们Well be out of here as soon as we can 并飞快地逃离教室And then you're on your very first date and he's got a car 之后，你开始了第一次约会，他开了一辆车来And you're feeling like flying 你幸福的感觉自己好像飞了起来And you're mama's waiting up 你就像妈妈般地等他And you're thinking he's the one 认定他就是你的唯一And you're dancing round your room when the night ends 你开心地在房间里翩翩起舞直到一整个晚上过去When the night ends 直到一整个晚上过去Cause when you're fifteen and somebody tells you they love you 当你15岁的时候，有人告诉你他们爱你You're gonna believe them 你就会相信他们When you're fifteen and your first kiss makes your head spin round but 当你十五岁的时候，你的初吻让你头晕目眩。

There are moments in life when we are forced to confront the depths of our own identity, to question who we are and where we belong. Such moments can be incredibly painful, but they can also be transformative, leading us to a deeper understanding of ourselves and our place in the world.I remember one such moment vividly. It was a cold winter evening, and I was sitting alone in my room, staring at the flickering light of a single candle. I had just received some devastating news a close friend had betrayed me, and I felt utterly lost and alone. Who was I, if even the people I trusted the most could turn against me?As I sat there, tears streaming down my face, I began to question everything about myself. Was I a good person? Did I have any real friends? Was I even worthy of love and respect? The more I thought about it, the more I felt like I was falling into a dark abyss, with no hope of ever finding my way out.But then, something shifted inside me. As the candlelight danced across the walls of my room, I began to see my situation in a new light. Instead of focusing on the pain and betrayal, I started to think about the lessons I could learn from this experience. What could I do to become a stronger, more resilient person? How could I use this pain to fuel my growth and development?Slowly but surely, I began to find answers to these questions. I realized that my identity was not defined by the actions of others, but by my ownchoices and actions. I was not a victim, but a survivor, capable of overcoming any obstacle that life threw my way.I also recognized the importance of selfcompassion. Instead of beating myself up for my perceived flaws and failures, I learned to treat myself with kindness and understanding. I forgave myself for my mistakes and celebrated my strengths and accomplishments.As I continued on this journey of selfdiscovery, I found that my sense of identity became more and more solidified. I knew who I was, and I was proud of it. I was no longer afraid of the darkness, because I had learned to find the light within myself.Looking back, I am grateful for that painful moment of selfdoubt and confusion. It forced me to confront my deepest fears and insecurities, and in doing so, it helped me to become a stronger, more authentic version of myself. I am no longer lost or uncertain about who I am. I know that I am enough, just as I am.In conclusion, the journey of selfdiscovery can be a difficult and painful process, but it is also an incredibly rewarding one. It allows us to confront our deepest fears and insecurities, and to emerge from the experience stronger and more selfassured. So if you ever find yourself questioning your identity and worth, remember that you are not alone. Embrace the pain, learn from it, and use it as a catalyst for growth and selfimprovement. You have the power to define who you are, and to create a life that is true to your authentic self.。

在欢笑与泪水间驻足600字英语作文记叙文全文共3篇示例，供读者参考篇1Lingering Between Laughter and TearsLife, I've come to realize, is a delicate dance between moments of pure joy and instances that leave us awash in sorrow. It's a intricate tapestry woven with threads of laughter and tears, inextricably intertwined in a way that defies our comprehension, yet shapes the very essence of our existence.As I reflect on my journey thus far, I am struck by the indelible memories that have etched themselves onto the canvas of my life – some that have left me doubled over in fits of laughter, and others that have unleashed a torrent of tears so profound, I thought my heart might shatter.I can vividly recall the day my baby sister was born. The sheer elation that enveloped our household was palpable, a jubilant celebration of new life and boundless possibilities. Yet, that same day, I learned of the passing of my beloved grandmother, a woman whose warmth and wisdom had been the bedrock of our family. In the span of a few hours, I had experienced the euphoricheights of joy and the depths of sorrow, leaving me to grapple with the duality of life's emotional landscape.As the years unfolded, countless moments etched themselves into my psyche, each one a testament to the unpredictable nature of our existence. I remember the unbridled laughter that erupted when my best friend and I accidentally set off the fire alarm during a sleepover, sending us into fits of giggles as we watched the entire neighborhood spill onto the street in confusion. Yet, that same year, I faced the anguish of losing my beloved pet, a companion who had been by my side through thick and thin, leaving me awash in a sea of tears that seemed unending.High school brought its own set of triumphs and tribulations. The sheer exhilaration of being accepted into my dream university was tempered by the heartbreak of saying goodbye to the friends who had become family over the years. Tears of joy mingled with those of sorrow, creating a poignant tapestry of emotions that left an indelible mark on my soul.College, in itself, was a whirlwind of experiences that tested the boundaries of my emotional fortitude. The late-night study sessions fueled by laughter and camaraderie were juxtaposed against the looming specter of exams and the fear of failure. Yet,even in those moments of despair, the unwavering support of my friends and professors served as a beacon of hope, reminding me that the path to success is paved with both laughter and tears.As I stand篇2Pausing Between Laughter and TearsLife is a delicate dance between joy and sorrow, laughter and tears. As a student, I've experienced the full spectrum of emotions, navigating the highs and lows that come with academic pursuits, personal growth, and the ever-changing dynamics of relationships. In this narrative, I invite you to join me on a journey through some of the most profound moments that have shaped my journey thus far.The first memory that comes to mind is from my freshman year of high school. It was a crisp autumn day, and I was sitting in the cafeteria, surrounded by a group of friends I had known since childhood. We were laughing so hard that tears streamed down our faces, our sides aching from the sheer intensity of our mirth. The source of our amusement was a silly prank one of us had pulled on a teacher, and as we recounted the details, thelaughter became contagious, spreading like wildfire. In that moment, the world seemed to be a vibrant, joyous place, and all our worries melted away.However, life is not a constant stream of laughter; there are times when the tears flow for very different reasons. During my junior year, my grandmother, who had been my closest confidante and the anchor of our family, passed away after a long battle with cancer. The grief was overwhelming, a tidal wave of emotions that threatened to drown me. I remember sitting in the back of the church during her funeral service, tears streaming down my face as I struggled to comprehend the finality of her absence. The laughter that had once come so easily was replaced by a profound sadness that seemed to permeate every aspect of my life.Yet, even in the depths of sorrow, there were moments of unexpected joy. A few weeks after my grandmother's passing, my best friend surprised me with a small gift – a framed photograph of the two of us from happier times, our faces frozen in a moment of pure, unadulterated laughter. That simple gesture reminded me that even in the darkest of times, there is always a glimmer of light, a reason to smile.As I navigated the turbulent waters of high school, I learned that life is a constant ebb and flow between laughter and tears. There were triumphs and disappointments, moments of pure elation and periods of crushing self-doubt. I remember the night before my college entrance exams, lying awake in bed, my mind racing with a million thoughts, oscillating between confidence and crippling anxiety. The next day, as I walked out of the exam hall, a weight lifted from my shoulders, and I found myself laughing with my friends, giddy with relief and a sense of accomplishment.Now, as I embark on my college journey, I carry with me the lessons I've learned from these experiences. I've come to understand that laughter and tears are not mutually exclusive; they are intertwined, each giving meaning and depth to the other. The laughter we share with our loved ones creates bonds that sustain us through the inevitable tears that life will bring. Conversely, the tears we shed, whether born of joy or sorrow, remind us of the profound emotions that make us human and give weight to the moments of laughter that punctuate our lives.As I look ahead, I know that there will be countless more opportunities for both laughter and tears. There will be triumphs and heartbreaks, celebrations and goodbyes. But I also knowthat I have the strength to navigate these waters, to pause between the laughter and the tears, and to appreciate the beauty and richness that comes from experiencing the full spectrum of human emotions.For it is in those pauses, those brief moments of stillness, that we truly understand the depths of our own resilience and the unbreakable connections that bind us to those we love. It is in those pauses that we find the courage to embrace the laughter with abandon and to allow the tears to flow freely, knowing that they are both essential parts of the tapestry that is life.So, as I embark on this new chapter, I carry with me the memories of laughter shared and tears shed, and I look forward to the moments yet to come – the moments that will shape me, challenge me, and ultimately remind me of the beauty and complexity of the human experience. For it is in the pauses between laughter and tears that we find our truest selves and the wisdom to navigate the winding path that lies ahead.篇3Pausing Between Laughter and TearsAs I sit here, the gentle breeze carrying the sweet scent of blooming flowers through my open window, I find myself lost in a labyrinth of memories. Memories that dance between moments of unadulterated joy and instances where the weight of the world seemed to crash upon my shoulders, leaving me breathless and questioning the very essence of my existence. It is in this delicate balance, this tightrope walk between laughter and tears, that I have found some of life's most profound lessons.High school was a whirlwind of experiences, a tapestry woven with threads of both euphoria and despair. I can vividly recall the first time I stepped onto the hallowed grounds of my alma mater, a bundle of nerves and excitement intertwined. The vast expanse of opportunity stretched before me, beckoning me to explore, to learn, and to discover the depths of my potential. It was in those early days that I forged friendships that would become the bedrock of my journey, relationships that would weather even the fiercest storms.Amidst the chaos of classes, assignments, and extracurricular activities, there were moments of pure, unbridled laughter that would fill the air with a symphony of joy. I can still hear the echoes of our raucous laughter bouncing off the walls of the cafeteria as we exchanged stories and shared in each other'striumphs and misadventures. Those moments were like a soothing balm, a respite from the academic pressures that loomed ever-present.Yet, as the tides of life would have it, the currents of joy were often accompanied by undercurrents of sorrow. There were times when the weight of expectations, both self-imposed and societal, seemed insurmountable. The pressure to excel, to conform, and to navigate the treacherous waters of teenage angst threatened to drown me in a sea of anxiety and self-doubt. It was during these moments that the tears would flow, silent streams of vulnerability etching their way down my cheeks.However, it was in those moments of vulnerability that I discovered the true strength of my friendships. When the world seemed to be crumbling around me, my friends became my anchors, steadfast and unwavering in their support. They were the ones who would offer a listening ear, a shoulder to lean on, and the reassurance that this too shall pass. Their presence was a beacon of hope, guiding me through the darkest of nights and reminding me that even in the midst of tears, laughter was never far away.As the years passed, I learned to embrace the duality of life, to recognize that joy and sorrow are not mutually exclusive, butrather two sides of the same coin. It was in the spaces between laughter and tears that I discovered the true depth of my resilience, the ability to navigate the ever-changing tides of emotions and emerge stronger, wiser, and more compassionate.One particular moment stands out vividly in my mind, a moment that encapsulated the essence of this delicate balance. It was the night of our senior prom, a night that was meant to be a celebration of our achievements and a farewell to the chapters we were soon to close. As we danced and twirled beneath the twinkling lights, our hearts bursting with anticipation for the future that lay ahead, a bittersweet melancholy hung in the air.In the midst of the revelry, my best friend pulled me aside, her eyes glistening with a mixture of joy and sorrow. With a trembling voice, she confessed her fears about the impending separation, about the uncertainty that loomed before us. In that moment, our laughter mingled with tears, a poignant reminder that endings are often intertwined with beginnings, and that the beauty of life lies in the ability to embrace the full spectrum of emotions.As I reflect on those days, I am filled with a profound sense of gratitude for the lessons I learned, for the laughter that sustained me, and for the tears that helped me grow. Life is atapestry woven with threads of joy and sorrow, and it is in the spaces between them that we truly find our strength, our resilience, and our capacity for growth.In the years that have followed, I have carried these lessons with me, treasuring the moments of laughter and embracing the tears as stepping stones on my journey. For it is in the balance, in the ability to pause between laughter and tears, that we find the true essence of what it means to be human, to love deeply, and to live fully.。

The last time I shed tears was an experience that etched itself deeply into my memory,a moment that resonated with a profound mix of emotions.It was not just a simple act of crying,but a cathartic release that signified the end of a significant chapter in my life.It was a warm,sunny afternoon in late June,the kind of day that paints the world in vibrant hues and fills the air with the scent of blooming flowers.I had just graduated from university,a milestone that I had worked tirelessly towards for years.The ceremony was grand,with proud parents,beaming friends,and the air thick with the excitement of new beginnings.As I walked across the stage to receive my diploma,a wave of emotions washed over me. The gravity of the moment hit me I was no longer a student,but a graduate,on the brink of stepping into the real world.The years of hard work,the latenight study sessions,the moments of doubt and the triumphs,all flashed before my eyes.The tears began to well up in my eyes as I looked out into the crowd,searching for familiar faces.I saw my parents,their eyes shining with pride and perhaps a hint of sadness,as they realized their child was growing up and moving on.My friends,who had been my support system throughout this journey,were cheering and clapping,their faces a blend of joy and nostalgia.As I returned to my seat,the tears streamed down my face,a mixture of joy and sorrow. Joy for the accomplishment,for the friendships forged,and for the doors that were about to open.Sorrow for leaving behind the familiar comforts of university life,for the uncertainty that lay ahead,and for the realization that some friendships might not withstand the test of time and distance.In that moment,I understood that these tears were not just about the past,but also about the future.They were tears of gratitude for the experiences and lessons learned,tears of anticipation for the challenges and opportunities that awaited,and tears of acceptance that change,though bittersweet,is an inevitable part of life.As the ceremony ended and the graduates dispersed,I hugged my friends and family, promising to stay in touch,knowing that this was not an end,but a new beginning.The tears had cleansed me,prepared me for what was to come,and reminded me that it is okay to feel,to express,and to embrace the full spectrum of human emotions.That day,I learned that tears are not just a sign of weakness,but a testament to the strength of the human spirit,the ability to feel deeply,and the courage to face theunknown with an open heart.It was the last time I cried in that particular way,but it was a moment I will forever cherish,a reminder of the beauty and complexity of lifes journey.。

读后续写—冒险奇遇—冰上救援第二节：读后续写（满分25分）阅读下面材料，根据其内容和所给段落开头语续写两段，使之构成一篇完整的短文。

About a halfmile behind our Minnesota farm lay a pond. In summer, my brother Harry and I would run through a stand of oak trees to skip stones there. The pond wore a collar of black mud. It was not a place for swimming.In late summer, the pond would be covered by a green and bubbly scum(起泡的浮渣). Sometimes a strong, unpleasant smell rose from it. We stayed away.When winter came, the pond was once again an inviting place. One day when ice covered it, Harry said to me, “Try walking across.”The ice looked solid. No water showed through it, but I hesitated. “Go ahead.” Harry urged. “Try it. You’re lighter than I am. If the ice holds, we can run and slide carefully on it. It’ll be fun.”I wanted to please Harry, and I thought about the fun of a long slide on the ice. I began to slide across the pond.In the middle of the pond, the ice gave way with a sudden crack(裂缝)! I stretched out(伸展) my arms. The next thing I knew I was hanging on to the edge of a hole in the ice by arms outstretched on the ice. From my shoulders down I hung in icy water. I thought of the bottom of the pond. I knew it would be black and awful down there, full of mud and maybe rotting creatures.I tried to climb out of the hole, but when I got a knee on the ice, it broke like window glass. Again and again I tried to get out. Again and again the ice broke into pieces. The hole widened. I was wearing a coat of heavy material. As it became pletely wet, it dragged me down. I was tired of the struggle and rested with my arms stretched out on the ice.I looked at Harry on shore. He seemed rooted to the spot. “I can’t get out!” I screamed when I caught some breath.Paragraph 1:He turned and ran from the pond.Paragraph 2: I crashed through the kitchen door, sobbing, mum rushed over.Para1:He turned and ran from the pond. Staring at his familiar figure out of sight, my mind went blank. My heart ached, tears streaming down my cheeks. The icy water pieced my skin with needlelike chill. After what seemed to be centuries of fruitless waiting, I was on the verge of collapse. It was at this moment that I saw Harry ran towards to me with a large, black, Vshaped oak branch. My worry gave way to relief in no time. He lay on his stomach, pushing the branch before him and wound his way towards me. I grabbed the branch immediately and was ultimately dragged out of the icy water by Harry. What a narrow escape! We staggered shiveringly home, with my wet clothes dripping(滴水) and my shoes squishing（发出嘎吱声）and squirting(喷出) water.Para2:I crashed through the kitchen door, sobbing, mum rushed over. Looking at me shivering with coldness, She asked me in surprise, “what had happened?” Before I answered, she quickly took off my wet coat and gave me a hot bath. After then, she asked me to rest on the bed. I sobbed out my grievances to her and Henry was lectured about getting me into such a trouble. His head drooping, Harry murmured an apology to me. I was temporarily forted and relieved but in fact, the pond was still a permanent temptation to young Harry and me, especially when winter came again.文本大意：在明尼苏达农场附近有一个池塘。

Taylor Swift-《Love Story》We were both young when I first saw you当我第一次看见你的时候，我们都还年轻I close my eyes and the flashback starts我闭上眼睛，一幕幕往事又在脑海中重现I'm standing there on a balcony in summer air我站在阳台上，空气里，浓浓的，是夏天的味道See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns看见灯火，看见热闹的舞会，华丽的盛装See you make your way through the crowd看见你费劲地从人群中挤出来And say hello, little did I knowThat you were Romeo对我打招呼，呵，至少让我知道了你的名字叫“罗密欧”You were throwing pebbles你（对着我家的窗户）扔小石子儿{And my daddy said stay away from Juliet我爸爸气急败坏地叫你离我远一点And I was crying on the staircase（可是这时）我却蜷坐在楼梯间里偷偷地抹眼泪Begging you please don't go在心底里祈求你不要离开And I said我说Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone罗密欧，带我走吧，一起去到一个我们可以相依相偎的地方I'll be waiting, all there's left to do is run我一直在等待（这一天），只有逃离才能让我们摆脱束缚You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess（到那时）我们就可以像王子和公主一样（快乐地在一起）It's a love story, baby, just say yes这是多么美好的爱情故事呀，亲爱的，答应我吧}So I sneak out to the garden to see you于是，我偷偷摸摸地溜到小花园去见你We keep quiet 'cause we're dead if they knew我们压抑着声息，被他们发现我们就完蛋了So close your eyes,那么，闭上你的双眼escape this town for a little while逃避这个喧嚣的尘世，即使只有如此短暂的一刻Oh, oh, oh'Cause you were Romeo,正因为你的出现I was a scarlet letter我的生命才有了如此鲜艳的光彩{ }Romeo, save me,罗密欧，拯救我痛苦的灵魂吧they're trying to tell me how to feel他们总在试图左右我的思想This love is difficult, but it's real我们的爱情面对着重重的困难，却无比的忠诚坚贞Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess不要害怕，（我相信）我们终究会冲破困境It's a love story, baby, just say yes这就是我们的爱情，亲爱的，请答应我I got tired of waiting,我厌倦了似乎无穷无尽的等待wondering if you were ever coming around渐渐开始怀疑你是否会如期出现在我面前My faith in you was fading曾经坚定的信念，也渐渐开始动摇When I met you on the outskirts of town当我再一次在小镇的郊外与你相会And I said我说，Romeo save me, I've been feeling so alone罗密欧，救救我，我再也无法承受这孤独的煎熬I keep waiting for you but you never come我一直在等着你，而你却沓然无踪Is this in my head, I don't know what to think我脑子里乱糟糟的，一片空白，又像是一团浆糊He knelt to the ground and he pulled out a ring 梦中的他此时正虔诚地跪在我的面前，呈出手中的戒指And said他说，Marry me, Juliet, you'll never have to be alone嫁给我吧，茱丽叶，你再也不会感受到孤独……I love you and that's all I really know我只知道，我爱你I talked to your dad,我与你的父亲交谈，you'll pick out a white dress而你正在为我挑选嫁衣It's a love story, baby, just say yes这就是我们的爱情故事，亲爱的，请答应我Oh, oh, oh, oh噢，我不禁又想起了，We were both young when I first saw you我第一次看见你的时候，那时，我们还年轻You're on the phone with your girlfriend ,she's upset.你正和女朋友聊电话她不开心She's going off about something that you said她因为你说的某些话而不高兴'Cuz she doesn't, get your humor like I do...她不像我明白你的幽默I'm in the room It's a typical Tuesday night我在一个房间这是个普通的星期二晚上I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like我听著她不喜欢的音乐类型and she'll never know your story like I do ...永远不会像我一样知道你的故事But 【she wears short skirts I wear T-shirts但她穿短裙我穿T恤She's cheer captain她是啦啦队队长And I'm on the bleachers而我支持棒球队Dreaming about the day when you wake up做著梦希望你会有一天起床发现And find what you're looking for has been here the whole time你找著的东西已经一直在这】｛If you could see that I'm the one who understands you如果你可以看见我是了解你的那个人been here all along so why can't you see,一直在这里但为什麼你看不见?You belong with me我希望你能够和我在一起｝You belong with me我私心以为你应该和我一起Walkin' the streets with you and your worn-out jeans你穿著你的旧牛仔裤和我走在街上I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be我不能停止去想这就是对的景象Laughing on a park bench, thinking to myself在公园长椅上自己一边想一边笑Hey isn't this easy这不是很容易吗? And you've got a smile that could light up this whole town你还有可以照亮整个城镇的笑容I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down我好久没有看见了自从她把你甩掉You say you're fine I know you better then that你说你发现我比她了解你Hey whatcha doing with a girl like that但对於这样的一个女生你会怎样做?【】｛｝Standing by and waiting at your back door一直站著在你家后门等待著all this time how could you not know Baby....在这时你怎能还不明白?You belong with meYou belong with me你应该和我一起Oh I remember you drivin' to my house in the middle of the night啊我想起你在半夜突然驾车到我家I'm the one who makes you laugh When you know you're about to cry当你知道你快要哭的时候是我把你逗笑的And i know your favorite songs我知道你最喜欢的歌And you tell me about your dreams你把你的梦想都告诉我Think I know where you belong Think I know it's with me...我想我知道你该何去何从我想我知道你该和我一起Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you 你怎可以看不见我是了解你的那个人Been here all along So why can't you see一直在这里但为什麼你看不见?You belong with meStanding by and waiting at your back door一直站著在你家后门等待著All this time How could you not know在这时你怎能还不明白?Baby you belong with meYou belong with me ×2Have you ever thought just maybe其实你有没有想过根本只是you belong with me ×2I remember tears streaming down your face我记得泪水顺着你的脸颊流下When I said, I'll never let you go当我说我将永不放开你的手When all those shadows almost killed your light 当所有的阴影几乎挡住了你的光亮I remember you said, Don't leave me here alone 我记得你说过：“别把我一个人扔下。

以我记住了你什么的样子写一篇作文我记住了你微笑的样子，那双明亮的眼睛和灿烂的笑容。

I remember the way you smile, with those bright eyes and radiant smile.我记住了你开心时的样子，满脸幸福的表情和轻快的步伐。

I remember the way you look when you are happy, with a face full of joy and a light step.我记住了你生气时的样子，眉头紧锁和嘴角微微抿着。

I remember the way you look when you are angry, with furrowed brows and a slight pout.我记住了你伤心时的样子，眼眶泛红，嘴角微微含着泪水。

I remember the way you look when you are sad, with red-rimmed eyes and a hint of tears in the corner of your mouth.我记住了你困惑时的样子，眉头轻轻皱着，眼神迷茫。

I remember the way you look when you are confused, with a lightly furrowed brow and a bewildered look in your eyes.我记住了你专注时的样子，眉头紧锁，全神贯注。

I remember the way you look when you are focused, with furrowed brows and total concentration.我记住了你温柔的样子，柔和的笑容和温暖的目光。

I remember the way you look when you are gentle, with a soft smile and warm gaze.我记住了你坚定的样子，笔直的身姿和坚定的眼神。

给我感动的流泪的英语作文A Tearful Moment That Touched My Heart。

Life is full of ups and downs, and we encounter different emotions every day. Some of these emotions are happy, while others are sad. However, there are momentsthat touch our hearts so deeply that we cannot help but shed a tear. Such moments are rare, but when they happen, they leave a lasting impact on our lives.I remember one such moment vividly. It was a warm summer day, and I was on my way home from work. As I walked down the street, I noticed a group of people gathered around a small boy. The boy was crying uncontrollably, and his mother was trying to console him. I could tell that something was wrong, so I approached them to see if I could help.The mother explained that the boy had lost his toy, a small teddy bear, and they had been searching for it allday. The boy was devastated, as the teddy bear was his favorite toy, and he had never been separated from it before. I felt sorry for the boy and wanted to help himfind his toy.I asked the mother to describe the teddy bear, and she told me that it was small and brown with a red bow around its neck. I started looking around the area, hoping to find the toy. As I searched, I saw the boy's tears slowly turn into a smile. I knew I was getting closer to finding the teddy bear.After a few minutes of searching, I spotted the teddy bear lying on the ground, partially hidden by a bush. I picked it up and walked over to the boy, who was now beaming with joy. I handed him the teddy bear, and he hugged it tightly, tears streaming down his face.Seeing the boy's happiness and relief brought tears to my eyes. I was touched by the fact that such a small thing could mean so much to someone. It reminded me of the importance of kindness and compassion in our daily lives.We never know what someone else is going through, and a small act of kindness can make a big difference.As I walked away from the scene, I couldn't help but reflect on the power of empathy and the importance of being there for others. It was a tearful moment that touched my heart and left a lasting impact on my life.。

介绍一件令你难过的经历英语作文全文共3篇示例，供读者参考篇1A Painful GoodbyeAs I lie awake at night, my mind often drifts back to that fateful day when everything changed. The memories are still so vivid, the emotions so raw, as if it all happened just yesterday. It was a beautiful spring morning, the kind where the gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of blooming flowers through the open window. Little did I know that this seemingly ordinary day would become one of the most heart-wrenching experiences of my life.I can still picture my grandmother's warm smile as she greeted me in the kitchen, her frail hands gently patting my cheek. She had always been a pillar of strength and unconditional love in my life, a safe haven where I could find solace and comfort. Her twinkling eyes held a lifetime of wisdom, and her embrace was like a cozy blanket that shielded me from the harsh realities of the world.As we sat together at the worn kitchen table, sipping our morning tea, she seemed a little more tired than usual. But shebrushed it off with a wave of her hand, insisting that it was just a passing bout of fatigue. Little did I know that this was the beginning of a battle she would ultimately lose.In the weeks that followed, her health rapidly deteriorated. The once vibrant and lively woman I had known slowly faded away, her energy drained by an insidious illness that refused to relent. Visits to the hospital became more frequent, and each time, my heart sank deeper into a pit of despair.I remember the countless hours spent by her bedside, holding her hand and whispering words of encouragement, even though I knew deep down that her time was running out. The air in the hospital room was thick with an unspoken tension, as if the walls themselves were mourning the impending loss.Despite the medical team's valiant efforts, there was nothing they could do to halt the relentless progression of her illness. It was a cruel twist of fate, stripping away the precious moments we had all taken for granted.The day she passed away will forever be etched into my memory. The deafening silence that followed the flatline of her heart monitor was a stark contrast to the warmth and laughter she had once brought into our lives. In that moment, a part ofme died with her, as if a piece of my soul had been ripped away, leaving a gaping wound that would never fully heal.The days and weeks that followed were a blur of grief and anguish. I walked through life in a haze, barely registering the world around me. Every familiar sight, every cherished memory, was now tainted with a bittersweet ache that threatened to consume me whole.Grief is a peculiar thing; it ebbs and flows like the tides, sometimes crashing over you with the force of a thousand waves, leaving you gasping for air. Other times, it retreats, allowing you a brief respite before returning with renewed vigor.In those darkest moments, when the weight of my sorrow seemed too heavy to bear, I found solace in the memories we had shared. I would revisit the countless stories she had told me, the lessons she had imparted, and the unconditional love she had showered upon me. It was as if her spirit lived on through these precious recollections, guiding me through the tumultuous waters of grief.Slowly, with the passage of time and the unwavering support of my loved ones, I began to find my footing again. The pain never truly went away, but I learned to carry it with me, aconstant reminder of the profound impact my grandmother had on my life.In the years since her passing, I have come to understand that grief is not a burden to be borne alone. It is a journey that we all must undertake, a rite of passage that teaches us the true depths of human resilience and the unbreakable bonds of love that transcend even death itself.Through this experience, I have gained a newfound appreciation for the fleeting nature of life and the importance of cherishing every moment with our loved ones. I have learned that true strength lies not in the absence of sorrow but in the ability to confront it head-on, to embrace the pain, and to emerge on the other side with a deeper understanding of what it means to truly live.As I look back on that fateful day, I am filled with a profound sense of gratitude for the love and wisdom my grandmother bestowed upon me. Her memory serves as a guiding light, illuminating my path through the darkest of times and reminding me that even in the depths of despair, there is always a glimmer of hope, a promise of brighter days to come.For it is in the midst of our greatest trials that we discover the true essence of who we are, and it is through the bonds oflove that we find the strength to carry on, no matter how steep the climb may be.篇2A Shattered DreamAs I sit here trying to gather my thoughts, I can't help but feel a profound sense of disappointment and sadness. The weight of what happened still lingers heavily on my mind, like a dark cloud that refuses to dissipate. It was an experience that shattered one of my biggest dreams, leaving me to pick up the pieces and try to find a way forward.Let me start from the beginning. Ever since I was a child, I've had an insatiable passion for soccer. It wasn't just a game to me; it was a way of life. I lived and breathed the sport, spending countless hours on the pitch, honing my skills and dreaming of one day playing at the highest level.My parents, bless their souls, recognized my talent and dedication from an early age. They sacrificed so much to ensure that I had access to the best coaching and facilities. Every weekend was spent traveling to tournaments, and every spare moment was dedicated to training.As the years went by, my skills continued to improve, and I began to garner attention from scouts and coaches. It was during my junior year of high school that I received the opportunity of a lifetime – a chance to try out for the prestigious National Youth Soccer Team.The tryouts were grueling, with hundreds of the best young players from across the country vying for a coveted spot on the team. But I was determined, and I poured every ounce of my being into those tryouts. I left everything on the field, giving it my all.When the final roster was announced, my heart was pounding with anticipation. I held my breath, waiting to hear my name called. But it never came. The crushing disappointment I felt in that moment was unlike anything I had ever experienced before.I remember stumbling away from the announcement, tears streaming down my face. All the hard work, the sacrifices, the countless hours of training – it all seemed to have been for naught. I felt like a failure, like all my dreams had been shattered in an instant.The following days were a blur of emotions. I oscillated between anger, sadness, and a sense of hopelessness. Iquestioned everything – my abilities, my dedication, and even my love for the sport that had once been my whole world.It was during this dark period that I learned one of life's most valuable lessons: resilience. As difficult as it was, I realized that I had a choice – I could either let this setback define me, or I could use it as fuel to push myself even harder.With the unwavering support of my family and friends, I chose the latter. I picked myself up, dusted myself off, and recommitted myself to my passion. I trained harder than ever before, determined to prove to myself and to the world that I had what it took.And slowly but surely, things began to turn around. My skills improved, and my confidence grew. I started to perform better than ever before, and doors began to open once again.It was during my senior year that I received another opportunity – a chance to play for a prestigious college soccer program. This time, I wasn't going to let it slip through my fingers.The tryouts were just as grueling as before, but I was prepared. I had learned from my past disappointments, and I wasdetermined to leave everything on the field. And when the final roster was announced, my name was called.The feeling of joy and accomplishment that washed over me in that moment was indescribable. It was as if all the pain and disappointment I had endured had been worth it, leading me to this incredible opportunity.As I reflect on that experience, I realize that it was a defining moment in my life. It taught me the importance of perseverance, resilience, and never giving up on your dreams, no matter how difficult the road may seem.Looking back, I can now appreciate the disappointment I felt at not making the National Youth Soccer Team. It was a harsh lesson, but one that ultimately made me stronger, more determined, and more resilient.To my fellow students who may be facing similar disappointments and setbacks, I want to say this: don't let those moments define you. Use them as fuel to push yourself harder, to work smarter, and to never give up on your dreams.Disappointments and failures are inevitable in life, but it's how we respond to them that truly matters. Embrace thechallenges, learn from them, and use them as stepping stones to greatness.Remember, every great success story is built upon a foundation of disappointments and failures. It's how we overcome those obstacles that truly defines us.So, keep pushing forward, keep believing in yourself, and never lose sight of your dreams. The road may be long and arduous, but the rewards at the end are worth every ounce of effort and sacrifice.And who knows? Your greatest disappointment may just be the catalyst that propels you to heights you never thought possible.篇3A Scar That Never HealsLife is full of ups and downs, joyful moments intertwined with sorrowful ones. It's the lows that often leave the deepest marks on our souls, scars that refuse to fade no matter how much time passes. One such scar, etched into the depths of my being, remains a constant reminder of a heart-wrenching experience that forever changed the way I view the world.It was the summer before my senior year of high school, a time when most teenagers are basking in the freedom of youth, dreaming of the endless possibilities that lie ahead. For me, however, that summer was a stark contrast to the carefree days I had envisioned. It was a period of immense pain and loss, a time when the harsh realities of life came crashing down upon me with a force I never could have anticipated.My grandfather, a man who had been a pillar of strength and wisdom throughout my childhood, had been battling a relentless illness for months. Despite the valiant efforts of the doctors and the unwavering support of our family, his condition continued to deteriorate. It was a heartbreaking sight to witness someone who had once been so vibrant and full of life reduced to a frail, withering shell.As the summer days ticked by, each moment with him became increasingly precious, yet the impending sense of dread lingered like a dark cloud over our heads. We clung to the hope that he would somehow defy the odds and make a miraculous recovery, but deep down, we all knew that his time was running out.The fateful day arrived when the doctors delivered the news we had been dreading – there was nothing more they could do.My grandfather's battle had come to an end, and it was time for us to say our final goodbyes. The weight of that moment was suffocating, as if the very air had been sucked out of the room.I remember standing by his bedside, struggling to find the words to express the depth of my love and gratitude for the man who had been such an integral part of my life. His once-vibrant eyes, now dulled by the ravages of illness, met mine with a glimmer of recognition. In those fleeting moments, a lifetime of memories flashed before me – the countless stories he had regaled us with, the invaluable lessons he had imparted, and the unconditional love he had showered upon our family.As I held his frail hand, tears streaming down my face, I realized that this was the last time I would feel his comforting touch, the last time I would hear his voice. The finality of it all was overwhelming, a harsh reminder of the fragility of life and the inevitability of loss.In the days and weeks that followed, the grief wasall-consuming. It felt as though a part of me had been ripped away, leaving a gaping wound that refused to heal. I struggled to find meaning in the mundane tasks of daily life, as everything seemed to pale in comparison to the profound sense of loss I was grappling with.Time, they say, is a great healer, but in my case, the passage of time only seemed to amplify the ache in my heart. Every milestone, every special occasion, was tinged with a bittersweet longing for the presence of the one who had been the cornerstone of our family.As the years went by, I learned to carry this scar with me, a constant reminder of the fragility of life and the importance of cherishing every moment with our loved ones. It became a driving force, pushing me to live each day with purpose and appreciation, to never take the precious gift of time for granted.While the pain of loss never truly fades, I have come to understand that grief is a testament to the depth of love we shared. The intensity of my sorrow is a reflection of the profound impact my grandfather had on my life, and the indelible mark he left on my soul.In the grand tapestry of life, this experience stands out as a poignant reminder of the universal truth that we are all mere threads, woven together by the intricate bonds of love and loss. It has taught me to embrace the bittersweet nature of existence, to savor the joyous moments while acknowledging the inevitability of sorrow.As I navigate the twists and turns of life's journey, this scar serves as a constant companion, a reminder to live with intention, to cherish the connections that bind us together, and to honor the memories of those who have left an indelible mark on our hearts.For it is in the depths of our sorrows that we truly understand the value of love, and it is through the scars we bear that we learn to appreciate the beauty of life in all its complexities.。

最后一片叶子琼西知道真相后续写英语作文The Truth About the Last LeafI remember the day Johnsy found out the truth about the last leaf on the vine outside her window. It was a cold and blustery November morning, and the doctor had just left after checking on Johnsy's terrible case of pneumonia.Johnsy had been sick for weeks and she was convinced she would die when the last leaf fell from the vine. She was so weak and frail, barely eating or speaking. Her friend Sue and the old beat up artist man who lived downstairs named Brereton had been trying everything to keep her spirits up, but Johnsy was giving up on life.That's when I came bursting into their little apartment with the horrible news. "Johnsy! Sue! You'll never believe what I just saw!" I shouted, out of breath from running up the stairs.Sue shushed me, putting her finger to her lips. "Shh...Johnsy is resting. What's going on?"I continued in a loud whisper, "I just saw Mr. Brereton out on the fire escape, painting that last leaf on the vine!"Poor Johnsy's eyes shot open. She had this look of utter devastation on her pale face. "W-what did you say?" she stammered. "Mr. Brereton painted that leaf?"I nodded rapidly. "Uh huh! I saw him with my own eyes, standing out on the fire escape in the freezing cold, painting away with his brushes and paints! That leaf isn't even real!"Johnsy let out a heart-wrenching cry and buried her face in her hands. Sue rushed over and threw her arms around Johnsy, shooting me a look that could kill."You idiot!" Sue scolded. "Why would you say that? Can't you see how sick Johnsy is?"I felt just terrible. I had no idea that the leaf was some kind of symbol that was keeping Johnsy's hope alive while she battled pneumonia. I tried to take it back. "No, no wait! I'm sorry, maybe I was wrong about what I saw! I-"But it was too late. Johnsy was absolutely crushed. She started rambling deliriously about how there was no point to keep living if the last leaf had fallen. Sue begged her not to give up while holding Johnsy and rocking her gently.I backed out of the room, cheeks burning with shame and embarrassment. I felt like I had just knocked out the last bit of life that was left in my friend.Over the next few days, Johnsy's condition rapidly declined. She stopped eating completely and seldom opened her eyes. It seemed like she was just giving up and waiting for the end to come. Sue never left her side, spoon-feeding her broths and teas when she could get Johnsy to open her mouth. Even Mr. Brereton came by frequently, studying Johnsy with a mournful look on his weather-beaten face.Then one chilly morning, I decided to stop by and try to make things right. I brought along a sketch pad and some charcoal pencils. Maybe I could draw Johnsy a picture to lift her spirits a little. I knocked lightly on their door.Sue cracked it open, her eyes red-rimmed from exhaustion and crying. "Oh...it's you," she said in a flat voice."H-hey Sue," I said sheepishly. "I thought maybe I could come see Johnsy and draw her a picture or something. To apologize for...y'know."Sue stared at me for a long moment, then sighed and opened the door wider. "I suppose it couldn't hurt. Just be very quiet."I tiptoed into the dim apartment towards Johnsy's bedroom. The curtains were drawn and it was gloomy and still inside. Johnsy lay unmoving in her iron bed, Sue's easel and art supplies set up beside her. It was eerie how quiet everything was."J-Johnsy?" I whispered, sitting down on the chair beside her bed. "It's me...your friend from down the hall. I'm...I'm so sorry about the other day."Johnsy didn't even open her eyes. She looked like a corpse already. I swallowed hard and opened my sketchpad, picking up a piece of charcoal. Maybe I could draw her that leaf, make it look as real and full of life as I could manage. Yeah, that might help cheer her up!I started sketching away, periodically glancing up at Johnsy to check if she had noticed. But she never moved a muscle. I worked for about an hour, shading and erasing and smudging, pouring every ounce of my energy into this leaf drawing. Finally, I had finished my masterpiece."Johnsy?" I spoke up a little louder. "Johnsy, look! I drew you the leaf! See, just like the one on the vine outside. Doesn't it look so vibrant and alive?"I held up my drawing for her to see, beaming with pride. This was honestly the best artwork I had ever created in my young life.But then something chilling happened...Johnsy slowly opened her eyes and turned her face towards me. She stared blankly at the drawing, not even a flicker of emotion. Then her eyelids drifted shut again.I felt like I had been punched in the gut. My leaf drawing that I had worked so hard on...she didn't even seem to care. I hung my head, fighting back tears. What was the point? Nothing could save Johnsy now.I ripped the drawing out of my sketchpad and crumpled it up, tossing it across the room in frustration. "Fine, you can just die then!" I shouted at her through my sobs as I fled from the room.Over the next couple of days, the weather took a bitterly cold turn. Fierce winds howled and ice froze on all the windows. Sue came to tell me that Johnsy was too far gone now, that she was preparing for the worst. Mr. Brereton hadn't been by in days.Then one sunny morning, when the awful winds had finally calmed, I heard a commotion coming from Johnsy and Sue's place. I rushed over to find Sue swinging the door open, laughing and crying at the same time."She's alive! Johnsy is alive!" Sue cried joyfully. "It's a miracle!"I pushed my way inside to see Johnsy, propped up on a pile of pillows in bed. Her cheeks had a rosy tint to them again, and she was smiling that old smile I remembered so well. My jaw dropped when I saw what she was holding...a pitiful, crumpled up ball of paper in her hand."I-is that..." I stammered.Johnsy nodded, tears of happiness streaming down her face. "Your drawing...of the leaf," she said in a raspy voice. "Mr. Brereton had been out on that fire escape, night after night, painting the most incredible depiction of that leaf. It was a masterpiece."She slowly uncrumpled my drawing, staring at it with adoration. "But then that night during the most ferocious wind...it blew his perfect leaf right off the wall. And I knew I was going to die too.""Johnsy..." I breathed, covering my mouth with my hand."But then I saw this," she went on, holding up my drawing. "It was the most defeated, pathetic attempt at a leaf I had ever seen. And for some reason...it gave me hope. If this sad little leaf could survive being crumpled up and tossed into a corner like nothing...then so could I. It was almost like it was sent from the universe to save me."A few joyful tears rolled down my cheeks. I rushed over and threw my arms around Johnsy, hugging her tightly. "I'm so glad you're okay! I'll never crumple up another leaf drawing again!"We all had a good laugh at that. Johnsy went on to make a full recovery, drinking plenty of broths and resting up over the winter. When spring arrived, she was healthy and strong again, and I even watched her paint a vibrant leaf on the fresh new branches outside that window.As childish and silly as it may seem, I don't think I'll ever be able to look at a humble little leaf the same way again. Sometimes the most unassuming, insignificant things can turn out to be the most meaningful, if you can find the beauty and importance in them. That crumpled up drawing was so much more than lines on a paper...it was a powerful symbol of hopefor clinging to life. And I'm so grateful I got to witness its magic firsthand.。

everytime you kissed me〖每当你吻我的时候〗I trembled like a child〖我都颤抖得像孩子一样〗gathering the roses〖曾与你采摘着玫瑰〗we sang for the hope〖曾与你唱响着希望〗your very voice is in my heartbeat〖你的声线漫透我的心房〗sweeter than my dream〖留下比梦更甜蜜的回响〗we were there, in everlasting bloom〖我们曾经身处永不凋谢的花之海洋〗roses die,〖当玫瑰逝去〗the secret is inside the pain〖昨日秘密也被伤痛封印〗winds are high up on the hill〖可山丘上狂风呼啸〗I cannot hear you〖让我难以听见你的呼唤〗come and hold me close〖只盼你来将我拥紧〗I'm shivering cold in the heart of rain为我驱散暴风雨的寒意darkness falls, I'm calling for the dawn〖黑暗业已降临我呼唤着黎明的到来〗silver dishes for the memories,〖为逝去的往日回忆〗for the days gone by〖献上一盏圣洁银盘〗singing for the promises〖为明天或许就会实现的〗tomorrow may bring〖那场曾经的约定而歌唱〗I harbour all the old affection〖我守护的是褪色的情感〗roses of the past〖和所有从前的玫瑰〗darkness falls, and summer will be gone〖黑暗业已降临这个夏天也即将过去〗joys of the daylight〖日光也洋溢着喜悦〗shadows of the starlight〖星光也洒落着倩影〗everything was sweet by your side,my love〖有你陪伴的一切都格外美妙〗ruby tears have come to me,〖我流着红宝石般的泪滴〗for your last words〖回想你最后的话语〗I'm here just singing my song of woe只能在这里低吟着悲伤旋律 waiting for you, my love〖默默守候我最爱的你〗now let my happiness sing inside my dream〖但愿幸福会来我的梦中唱响…〗everytime you kissed me〖每当你吻我的时候〗my heart was in such pain〖我都禁不住一阵阵心痛〗gathering the roses〖曾与你采摘着玫瑰〗we sang of the grief〖曾与你唱响着哀叹〗your very voice is in my heartbeat〖你的声线漫透我的心房〗sweeter than despair〖仿佛甜蜜而绝望的回响〗we were there, in everlasting bloom〖我们曾经身处永不凋谢的花之海洋〗underneath the stars〖头顶着璀璨的星光〗shaded by the flowers〖让花丛将我们遮挡〗kiss me in the summer day gloom, my love〖在夏夜的忧郁中给我一个吻吧〗you are all my pleasure, my hope and my song〖你寄托着我所有的喜悦歌声与希望〗I will be here dreaming in the past〖我愿在这里沉浸于昨日的梦想〗until you come〖直到你回到我身旁〗until we close our eyes〖至死不渝〗TVアニメ「Pandora Hearts」挿入歌〖TV动画「潘朵拉之心」挿曲〗作词：梶浦由记／作曲：梶浦由记／编曲：梶浦由记歌：Emily Bindiger。

伤感的英文句子When the tears streaming downonly know love your heart can not tolerate any person who has一颗心、又到底可以容下多少、It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose it, but it's also truethat we don't know what we've been missing until it arrives.最后、什么都没得到、不是么、I'm waiting for you，but nothing ever happens我一直在等待你、但却什么也没发生、sky is so blue too blue天空因为太蓝、而显得如此的悲伤、In terms of the world you are a person ，but a person you are his whole world对于世界而言，你是一个人，但是对于某个人，你是他的整个世界。

I hate you for your happyI am willing to give up everything including your我爱你.为了你的幸福，我愿意放弃一切，包括你。

Love a person it is difficult to give up his beloved person more difficult to爱一个人很难，放弃自己心爱的人更难。

My loneliness is not a birthrightbut by the person you fell in love with the moment to start 我的孤单不是与生俱来，而是由你爱上那个人的那一刻开始。

Sparks Fly中英文歌词The way you move is like a full on rainstorm 你的每一个动作就好像暴雨旋风一般划过我的心上and I'm a house of cards 而我就像一座纸牌搭起的房子般脆弱，轻易的被你攻入You're the kinda reckless that should send me run 你是那种能让我不计后果迷上的人，我应该远离But I kinda know that I wont get far 但是我知道，我就像小磁铁一样离不开磁场And you stood there in front of me just 你就这样站在我的面前Close enough to touch 距离是如此的近，我可以触碰到你Close enough to hope you couldn't see 距离是如此的近，但愿你不能看清What I was thinking of 我正在想的事情Drop everything now 放下所有的事情吧Meet me in the pouring rain 我和你约在瓢泼大雨之中Kiss me on the sidewalk 亲吻在街边的人行道上Take away the pain 将所有的痛楚都带离了我cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile 我好像能看见，当你微笑的时候，火花正在绽放Get me with those green eyes, baby 宝贝，你绿色的眼睛就这样得到了我的心As the lights go down 就好像绚丽的灯光都黯然失色,Something that'll haunt me when you're not around 当你不在我身边的时候，有些东西会萦绕于脑际，难以忘却cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile我好像能看见，当你微笑的时候，火花正在绽放My mind forgets to remind me 我的理智忘记了提醒我自己You're a bad idea 你是一个容易让我入迷的坏念头You touch me once and it's 当你第一次触碰到我的时候Really something 我能感觉到，美妙的事情即将上演you find I'm even betterThan you imagined I would be你会发现我比你想象中的更美好I'm on my guard for the rest of the world 我对于外面的世界保持我的小戒心But with you I know it's no good 但是，和你在一起的时候，我却毫无防备And I could wait patiently but 我可以按捺自己的心思，耐心的等待I really wish you would 但是，我真的希望你会：Drop everything now 放下所有的事情Meet me in the pouring rain 我和你约在瓢泼大雨之中Kiss me on the sidewalk 亲吻在街边的人行道上Take away the pain 将所有的痛楚都带离了我cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile 我好像能看见，当你微笑的时候，火花正在绽放Get me with those green eyes, baby 宝贝，你绿色的眼睛就这样得到了我的心As the lights go down 就好像绚丽的灯光都黯然失色,Something that'll haunt me when you're not around 当你不在我身边的时候，有些东西会萦绕于脑际，难以忘却cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile我好像能看见，当你微笑的时候，火花正在绽放I run my fingers through your hair 我的手指穿过你柔软的头发And watch the lights go out 看着灯火就这样的消失在你的光芒下Just keep on keepin your eyes on me 就让你美丽的双眼一直注视着我，It's just wrong enough to make it feel right 这样的错误,让我感觉如此美妙Lead me up the staircase 在微弱的光亮下，将我领上楼梯Won't you whisper soft and slow你会温柔的在我耳边说着悄悄话吗？I'm captivated by you baby 你已经彻底迷住了我的心like a fireworks show 如同烟火般灿烂于天际Drop everything now 放下所有的事情吧Meet me in the pouring rain 我和你约在瓢泼大雨之中Kiss me on the sidewalk 亲吻在街边的人行道上Take away the pain 将所有的痛楚都带离了我cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile 我好像能看见，当你微笑的时候，火花正在绽放Get me with those green eyes, baby 宝贝，你绿色的眼睛就这样得到了我的心As the lights go down 就好像绚丽的灯光都黯然失色Something that'll haunt me when you're not around 当你不在我身边的时候，有些东西会萦绕于脑际，难以忘却cause I see, sparks fly whenever you smile我好像能看见，当你微笑的时候，火花正在绽放Craziertaylor SwiftI've never gone with the wind. 我从不会飘，Just let it flow,let it take me 让它流动，让它带我飘Where it wants to go 飘到想去的地方。

三、英汉互译练习（二）（Homework）在“非洲文化官员代表团”岳阳欢迎仪式上的致辞岳阳市人民政府副市长隋国庆2010-10-20尊敬的各位领导、各位来宾，女士们、先生们：金秋十月，丹桂飘香。

非常高兴能在美丽的洞庭湖畔岳阳楼下，迎接来自非洲国家的文化界友人和文化部、省文化厅的领导。

相隔千万里，我们相聚在一起，这是中华文化的魅力，岳阳历史文化的魅力。

为此，我谨代表530多万岳阳人民，对各位的光临表示热烈的欢迎和诚挚的敬意。

五千年文明历史，千万里锦绣河山，是中华民族的骄傲与自然造化的垂青。

岳阳地处湘北门户，襟带万里长江，怀抱浩瀚洞庭，自古就是商贾云集之地、文人兴会之地。

先后被国家批准为沿江对外开放城市、国家历史文化名城、中国优秀旅游城市、国家卫生城市和国家园林城市。

岳阳楼闻名中外，君山岛风光绮丽，汨罗江文化久远，秀美的山水与深厚的湖湘文化交相辉映，使岳阳成为洞庭湖畔一颗璀璨的明珠。

今天，来自非洲大陆的文化界朋友，会聚岳阳，感受湖湘文化，必将共同架构起中非文化交流的桥梁，并在此基础上开展更广泛多层次的交流与合作。

面对未来，让我们携起手来，在扩大共识、互惠互利的基础上，为全人类的幸福美好生活而共同努力。

最后，祝各位朋友身体健康！祝“非洲文化官员代表团”考察活动取得圆满成功！Speech for Welcoming the African Cultural Delegation to YueyangSui GuoqingOct. 21, 2010Honorable leaders, guests, ladies and gentlemen:In the golden October, the harvest season with beautiful scenes, I am very glad to greet the distinguished guests from African Cultural Circle, China’s Ministry of Culture and Hunan Provincial Department of Culture at Yueyang Tower on the beautiful Dongting Lake. Although we are far apart, now we have gathered here for the charm of our China’s culture and the charm of the history and culture of Yueyang. Hereby, on behalf of 5.3 million Yueyang citizens, I would like to extend my warm welcome and sincere respect.We are very proud of the 5,000 years civilized history, vast rivers and beautiful mountains. Yueyang is located in the north of Hunan Province. It is well-known as “the Door of Northern Hunan”. It is close to the Yangtze River and embraces Dongting Lake. In the ancient times, Yueyang was always a gathering place for writers and scholars, and a bustling market for merchants. It has been listed successively as one of the first opening cities along the Yangtze River, national cultural and historical city, national tourism city, national sanitary city and national garden city. Yueyang Tower is very famous at home and abroad, Junshan Islet is famous for its beautiful scenery and so is the Miluo River for its profound culture. The beautiful natural scenery echoes with the profound cultural heritage, making Yueyang become a shining pearl on Dongting Lake.Today, friends from African cultural circle come to Yueyang and experience the Huxiang Culture. It will build a bridge between China and Africa, and develop more extensive exchanges and co-o peration. On the basis of promoting consensus and mutual benefits, let’s join our hands for the happiness of mankind in the future.To conclude, I hope that everybody will have good health, and wish African Cultural Delegation’s visiting successful!总经理致辞尊敬的宾客：感谢您选择南湖宾馆，我谨代表全体员工热忱欢迎您的光临！并祝您旅居愉快！南湖宾馆座落在素有“东方日内瓦”之称的南湖西岸，是一座新型的园林式绿色生态宾馆，是接待与经营型四星级旅游饭店。