Sometimes I really doubt whether there is love between my parents. Every day they are very busy trying to earn money in order to pay the high tuition for my brother and me. They don't act in the romantic ways that I read in books or I see on TV. In their opinion,“I love you”is too luxurious for them to say. Sending flowers to each other on Valentine's Day is even more out of the question. Finally my father has a bad temper. When he's very tired from the hard work, it is easy for him to lose his temper.
有时候，我真的怀疑父母之间是否有真爱。他们天天忙于赚钱，为我和弟弟支付学费。他们从未像我在书中读到，或在电视中看到的那样互诉衷肠。他们认为“我爱你”太奢侈，很难说出口。更不用说在情人节送花这样的事了。我父亲的脾气非常坏。经过一天的劳累之后，他经常会发脾气。
One day, my mother was sewing a quilt. I silently sat down beside her and looked at her.
一天，母亲正在缝被子，我静静地坐在她旁边看着她。
“Mom, I have a question to ask you,”I said after a while.
过了一会，我说：“妈妈，我想问你一个问题。”
“What?”she replied, still doing her work.
“什么问题？”她一边继续缝着，一边回答道。
“Is there love between you and Dad?”I asked her in a very low voice.
我低声地问道：“你和爸爸之间有没有爱情啊？”
My mother stopped her work and raised her head with surprise in her eyes. She didn't answer immediately. Then she bowed her head and continued to sew the quilt.
母亲突然停下了手中的活，满眼诧异地抬起头。她没有立即作答。然后低下头，继续缝被子。
I was very worried because I thought I had hurt her. I was in a great embarrassment and I didn't know what I should do. But at last I heard my mother say the following words:
我担心伤害了她。我非常尴尬，不知道该怎么办。不过，后来我听见母亲说：
“Susan,”she said thoughtfully,“Look at this thread. Sometimes it appears, but most of it disappears in the quilt. The thread really makes the quilt strong and durable. If life is a quilt, then love should be a thread. It can hardly be seen anywhere or anytime, but it's really there. Love is inside.”
“苏珊，看看这些线。有时候，你能看得见，但是大多数都隐藏在被子里。这些线使被子坚固耐用。如果生活就像一床被子，那么爱就是其中的线。你不可能随时随地看到它，但是它却实实在在地存在着。爱是内在的。”
I listened carefully but I couldn't understand her until the next spring. At that time, my father suddenly got sick seriously. My mother had to stay with him in the hospital for a month. When they returned from the hospital, they both looked very pale. It seemed both of them had had a serious illness.
我仔细地听着，却无法明白她的话，直到来年的春天。那时候，我父亲得了重病。母亲在医院里待了一个月。当他们从医院回来的时候，都显得非常苍白。就像他们都得了一场重病一样。
After they were back, every day in the morning and dusk, my mother helped my father walk slowly on the country road. My father had never been so gentle. It seemed they were the most harmonious couple. Along the country road, there were many beautiful flowers, green grass and trees. The sun gently glistened through the leaves. All of these made up the most beautiful picture in the world.
他们回来之后，每天的清晨或黄昏，母亲都会搀扶着父亲在乡村的小路上漫步。父亲从未如此温和过。他们就像是天作之合。在小路旁边，有许多美丽的野花、绿草和树木。阳光穿过树叶的缝隙，温柔地照射在地面上。这一切形成了一幅世间最美好的画面。
The doctor had said my father would recover in two months. But after two months he still couldn't walk by himself. All of us were worried about him.
医生说父亲将在两个月后康复。但是两个月之后，他仍然无法独立行走。我们都很为他担心。
“Dad, how are you feeling now?”I asked him one day.
有一天，我问他：“爸爸，你感觉怎么样？”
“Susan, don't worry about me.”he said gently.“To tell you the truth, I just like walking with your mom. I like this kind of life.”Reading his eyes, I know he loves my mother dee*.
他温和地说：“苏珊，不用为我担心。跟你说吧，我喜欢与你妈妈一块散步的感觉。我喜欢这种生活。”从他的眼神里，我看得出他对母亲的爱之深刻。
Once I thought love meant flowers, gifts and sweet kisses. But from this experience, I understand that love is just a thread in the quilt of our life. Love is inside, making life strong and warm..
我曾经认为爱情就是鲜花、礼物和甜蜜的亲吻。但是从那一刻起，我明白了，爱情就像是生活中被子里的一根线。爱情就在里面，使生活变得坚固而温暖。
that the best classroom in the world is at the feet of an elderly person.
世界上最好的课堂在老人的脚下.
that when you're in love.it shows.
当你坠入爱河时,就会表露无遗.
that having a child fall asleep in your arms is one of the most peaceful feeling in the world.
让一个孩子在你的臂弯入睡,你会体会到世间最安宁的感觉.
that being kind is more important than being right.
善良比真理更重要.
that you should never say no to a gift from a child.
永远不要拒绝孩子送给你的礼物.
that i can always pray for someone when i don't have the strength to help him in some other way.
当无力给予他人帮助时,将永远为他祈祷.
that no matter how serious your life requires you to be,everyone needs a friend to act goofy with.
不论生活要求你要多严肃,每个人都需要一个能够一起嬉戏的朋友.
that sometimes all a person needs is a hand to hold and a heart to understand.
有时候,一个人想要的只是一只可握的手和一颗感知的心.
that money dosn't buy class.
金钱买不到风度.
that it's those small daily happenings that make life so spectacular.
每天的小小惊奇,让我们的生活如此多姿.
that under everyone's hard shell is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved.
人人都渴求欣赏和关爱.
that the Lord didn't do it all in one day. what makes me think i can?
上帝并非一天完所有的事,我又怎么么可能呢?
that when you plan to get even with someone, you are only letting that person continue to hurt you.
如果你想报复某人,只会继续受到此人对你的伤害.
that love ,not time,heals all wounds.
治愈一切创伤的并非时间,而是爱.
that the easiest way for e togrow as a person is to surround myself with people smarter than i am.
促进自己成长的最简单方法是与自己更优秀的人为伴.
that everyone you meet deserves to be greeted with a smile.
每一个与你相遇的人都值得你笑脸相迎.
that no one is perfect until you fall in love with them.
只有深爱一个人时才会认为他是完美的.
that life is tough,but I'm tougher.
生活是艰苦的,但我应更坚强.
that a smile is an inexpensive way to improve your looks.
微笑是改善容貌的一种并不昂贵的方式.
Since the pre-historic times, man has had an urge to satisfy his needs. Be it hunger, shelter or search for a mate, he has always manipulated the circumstances to the best of his advantages. Probably this might be the reason why we human are the most developed of all living species on the earth, and probably also in the universe. As we climbed the steps of evolution with giant leaps, we somehow left behind common sense and logical thinking — we forgot that we have stopped thinking ahead of times.
自史前时代起，人类就已有满足自己需求的强烈欲望。无论是饥饿、避难或寻觅配偶，人类总是操纵着环境使其达到最利于自己的状态。这或许解答了为什么人类是地球上甚至是宇宙中最高级的现存物种。然而在进化的阶梯上取得巨大飞跃之时，我们却不知何故将一些常识和逻辑思维抛诸脑后了——我们忘记了自己已经停止了超前思维。
If you are hungry, what do you do? Grab a piece of your favorite meal and stay quiet after that? Just like your stomach, even your mind is hungry. But it never lets you know, because you keep it busy thinking about your dream lover, favorite star and many such absurd things. So it silently began to heed to your needs and never let itself grow. When mind looses its freedom to grow, creativity gets a full stop. This might be the reason why we all sometimes think "What happens next?", "Why can't I think?", "Why am I always given the difficult problems?" Well this is the aftermath of our own karma of using our brain for thinking of not-so-worthy things.
如果你饿了，你会怎么做？抓起你最喜爱的美食饱餐一顿，然后静静地呆在那里？而你的大脑也像你的胃，是会感到饥饿的，但它却从不让你知道，因为你让它一直想着你的梦中情人、你最喜爱的明星和许多诸如此类的荒唐事。因此它只是默默地留意着你的需要却从不让自己成长。当思维恣意成长时，创造力就嘎然而止。这也许就是为什么我们有时会想“下一步该如何”、“为什么我想不到？”、“为什么我总是碰到难题？”的原因吧。这也是我们的大脑总在考虑那些毫无价值的事情产生的后果。
Hunger of the mind can be actually satiated through extensive reading. Now why reading and not watching TV? Because reading has been the most educative tool used by us right from the childhood. Just like that to develop other aspects of our life, we have to take help of reading. You have innumerable number of books in this world which will answer all your “How to?” questions. Once you read a book, you just don't run your eyes through the lines, but even your mind decodes it and explains it to you. The interesting part of the book is stored in your mind as a seed. Now this seed is unknowingly used by you in your future to develop new ideas. The same seed if used many times, can help you link and relate a lot of things, of which you would have never thought of in your wildest dreams! This is nothing but creativity. More the number of books you read, your mind will open up like never before. Also this improves your oratory skills to a large extent and also makes a significant contribution to your vocabulary. Within no time you start speaking English or any language fluently with your friends or other people and you never seem to run out of the right words at the right time.
事实上，思维的饥荒可以通过广泛的阅读来满足。为什么是阅读而不是选择看电视呢？因为自孩提时代起，读书就已经是最具教育性的工具了。正如人生发展的其他方面一样，我们不得不求助于阅读。世界上有无数书籍可以回答你“如何做”的问题。读书时不仅要用眼睛浏览文字，还要用脑去解读、诠释。书中有趣的部分就会像种子一样贮存在你的脑海里。将来你会不自觉地运用这粒种子引发新的想法。多次运用这粒种子将有助于你把许多事情联系起来，即使你做梦都想不到这些！这不是别的，就是创造力！你读的书越多，你的心智就会前所未有地开阔。而且这还会大幅度地提高你的演讲能力、丰富你的词汇量。你很快就能用流利的英语或别的语言与你的朋友或别人交谈，而且你再也不会在适合的场合缺少适合的词语。
Actually, I had a problem in speaking English fluently, but as I read, I could improve significantly. I am still on the path of improvement to quench my thirst for satisfaction. So guys do join me and give food for your thoughts by reading, reading and more reading. Now what are you waiting for? Go, grab a book, and let me know!
实际上，我的英语还是不够流利，但只要我阅读，我就会取得显著进步。现在我仍在“自我提高”、为头脑“解渴”的长路上跋涉。请加入到我的行列吧！通过阅读、阅读、再阅读来为你的思想“喂食”。你还在等什么？现在就拿起一本书让我瞧瞧！
——几篇英语知识美文欣赏3篇
3．Who First Made Ice Cream
Most Americans think that ice cream is as American as baseball and apple pie．But ice cream was known long before America was discovered．
The Roman emperor Nero may have made a kind of ice cream．He hired hundreds of men to bring snow and ice from the mountains．He used it to make cold drinks．Traveler Marco Polobrought back recipes for chilled and frozen milk from China．
Hundreds of years later，ice cream reached England．It is said that King Charles Ienjoyed that treatvery much．There is a story that he bribed his cook to keep the recipe for ice cream a royal secret．
Today ice cream is known throughout the world．Americans alone eat more than two billion quartsa year．
3．谁是冰淇淋的首创者
大多数美国人认为，冰淇淋像棒球和苹果饼一样，是属于美国的。但是，早在人们发现美洲大陆之前，冰淇淋就已经问世了。
古罗马国王尼禄可能配制过一种冰淇淋。他曾雇用几百人从山上搬来雪和冰，用以制作冷饮料。旅行家马可波罗也曾从*带回了冷冻奶和冰奶的配方。
几百年后，冰淇淋传到了英国。据说国王查理一世十分欣赏这种食品，他曾贿赂御厨，要他把制作冰淇淋的配方作为皇家秘密，守口如瓶。
今天全世界都知道冰淇淋了，仅美国人一年的消耗量就超过20亿夸脱。
5．The Three Ways of Man to Preserve Meat
Finding enough meat was a problem for primitive man．Keeping it for times when it was scarce was just as hard．Three ways were found to keep meat from spoiling：salting，drying，and freezing．
People near salty waters salted their meat．At first they probably rubbed dry salt on it，but this preserved only the outside．Later they may have pickled their meat by soaking it in salt water．
In hot，dry lands，men found that they could eat meat that had dried while it was still on the bones．They later learned to cut meat into thin strips and hang it up to dry in the hot air．
Men in cold climates found that frozen meat did not spoil．They could leave their meat outside and eat it when they pleased．
5．人类储存肉的三种方法
对原始人类来说，获得充足的肉是件难事，而把肉类储存到缺肉的时令也同样不容易。人们找到了防止肉类变腐的三种办法：盐腌、风干和冷冻。
靠*咸水地带的居民用盐腌肉。起先，他们可能是把干盐擦在肉上，但这只能使肉的外部不腐。后来，他们也许就改用咸水浸泡的办法来腌肉了。
在炎热、干燥的地方，人们发现他们可以食用已经变干、但仍连在骨骼上的肉。后来，他们学会把肉切成薄条，悬挂起来，让它在炎热的空气中变干。
生活在寒冷气候下的人们则发现冻肉不腐。他们可以把肉置于室外，高兴时随时可吃。
6．How the Hawaiian Is lands Were Built
Volcanoes have been erupting on the earth for millions of years．More than five hundred still erupt today．These are called active volcanoes．Volcanoes are located in belts or chains．They are found where the earth's crust is weak．The weak spots let the hot rock escape when the volcano erupts．
Many volcano belts are mountain ranges along the edges of continents．One belt runs along the western coast of South America up through the western part of the United States．Other volcanoes are found in ocean basins．
About three－fifths of all active volcanoes in the world are in the Pacific Ocean．Many of these volcanoes erupt under the water．The Hawaiian Islands were built by volcanoes that began erupting under water and finally reached the surface of the ocean．
6．夏威夷群岛是怎样形成的
火山在地球上喷发已有几百万年的历史。有500多座火山至今还在喷发，这些火山叫做活火山。火山呈带状或链状分布，它们一般位于地壳脆弱的地段。火山喷发时，灼热的岩浆便从脆弱的地点流出。
许多火山带是一些大陆边缘的山脉。有一个火山带沿南美洲的西海岸向北，穿过美国的西部。另一些火山位于海洋盆地中。
世界上大约有3／5的活火山在太*洋，这些火山中有许多在水下喷发。夏威夷群岛便是由从水下喷发、最终达到洋面的火山而形成的。
——母亲英语美文欣赏 (菁华3篇)
My mother is a strong woman. She has never overlooked difficulties and setbacks, no matter how difficult it is. Mother always faced with it and never thought of escaping. I think there should be no escape and admit defeat in mother's dictionary.
She is a serious person, she told us to do something wrong is not terrible, because to err is human, when we do something wrong to think of what can go wrong at home, then how to prevent errors from happening again, she always wants us when we told her what he had done wrong want to know when do something wrong, what you get from the truth.
Mother is a very dignified man, she thinks that a person can lose money is not to lose dignity. She always told us that Brown's mother was because he stole because others were caught, the man knelt down to Brown parents waiting for him to pick him up, Brown knelt down and his mother saw this behind the scenes took Brown home after she hit Brown told Brown: "you naughty I'm not gonna hit you because the child not naughty! But you can't get down on your knees easily. You know that men have gold under their knees, which is about your dignity. My mother told me that everyone needs dignity. A man without dignity is a puppet.
In addition the mother was a good man, whenever she saw the beggar she always money to them, then I will tell mom said there are a lot of fake beggar's mother don't so easily give them money, but my mother told me to give the wrong one also can not give! If every man is like you, how should a beggar survive, a beggar should not be starved to death. We have the ability to help us, although we can not help all beggars, but can help one. Even if the man I gave was a fake beggar, I wouldn't regret it, because he might have been bitter, too. Or who would be willing to beg for life all day.
So if I learned a little bit stronger, if I learned a tiny bit of good temper, if I learned to considerate, considerate, I have to thank my mother. This is my mother, my enlightenment teacher.
From small to large, my body was always in bad condition. The mother always said it was caused by her bad eating and no one was caring for her during the period of pregnancy. Her thought was dee* rooted in my mind. She said it can't be forgotten. Generally speaking, there are two reasons for her saying so.
My father is the eldest son, but just like that one, the most popular is said to my father since childhood fun, learning achievement was not good, and my aunt is a counterexample, so aunt grandmother grew up spoiled, and my uncle is their youngest, naturally very popular. In my mother's view, this is the reason why my father is not popular, so she said she was pregnant and didn't care what the confinement period, is excusable, is the relationship between my mother and my grandmother looks like from that forged a root, has been not how good, but my grandma back number the home is less and less, but every time back to the grandmother mother and grandmother also does not have what contradiction, mother always take the initiative to help grandma washing dishes, there seems to be no trace of unpleasant atmosphere.
After the mother gave birth to me, she has been a person with my father, have been working in the front line, rarely stay at home now, mother always said to me she was how hard, I also can understand these, mother said I was very shy, that is not how naive, that my aunt is married to see her dress would be scared to cry, saw in front of the store model can hide to hide, ah, now think of it is really funny, but every time the mother told me that when the speed is very slow, especially to see her courteous and accessible. From time to time will giggle, said I was really cute, it grows so big.
Now I grow up a little bit, because in order to take care of my mother, also transferred to the headquarters here, in the work is to deal with all kinds of people, from the mother and father of a conversation, so I really appreciate the mother's attitude towards the road is very good, she is always amiable and easy of approach for colleagues, try to lay a good relationship with everyone, the leadership is very obedient, she was born with a good temper, and I think she is the way of getting along with people, can do particularly well, of course, I also know that every day she worked so for what is all for me.
My boyhood was greatly influenced by my mother, which made me learn a lot, and I really should thank my mother.
The mother is the man who gives us life, and the mother has an irreplaceable role in our life. In my opinion, mother is not only an indispensable person in our life, but also a person in our life worthy of respect.
Since I opened my eyes, my mother showed me all kinds of things, or told me a lot of stories, and sometimes it was late at night. My mother was my first teacher when I didn't accept any books, so my mother's voice was always hoarse.
I went to kindergarten, and I began to contact some books, with the original concept of knowledge. From this time, my mother began to be strict with me. One day, the teacher arranged several homework questions, and I made a mistake. When her mother saw it, she immediately asked me to redo it. "If this is an exam, you're done. So, son, you should be strict with yourself from now on, and strive to be the best, and you can succeed. " Mother sincere words and earnest wishes to me. Although the volume is not high, but his sonorous and forceful, as if a kind of irresistible majesty inside. So, until now, I am respectfully and afraid of my mother.
A mother is a man of kindness and kindness. One day, on the bus, a passenger stepped on his feet and walked away with pride. He didn't even say "sorry". He didn't seem to take his mother seriously. I was really want to fly into a rage, to teach him a lesson. The mother smiled and said to me, "if I quarrel with him, it will affect the driver. If he doesn't drive the car, it will not only fail to return home, but also be scolded by other passengers, so that everyone can't go home. So, the son, who should think about the overall situation, can not affect the public interests for the sake of selfish interests, have you understood? " I thought a little bit.
I was only nine years old, and I didn't know what it meant. When I was a little older, I realized what it meant. When I was in junior high school, when I talked to my mother, she was just a little smile.
Although the mother is not a college student, but her knowledge is no less than a college graduate from her dad, my study is to make painstaking efforts. One day, I had a physical problem that I couldn't do, and I was out of the study. Ask the mother after what they think and I together, patiently explained to me, until I see so far. So, my grades are good in the class, which is inseparable from my mother's teaching. My mother is very concerned about my grades. When I have achieved excellent results, my mother always encourages me to continue to work hard and continue to fuel. When I fail, my mother doesn't criticize me, but comforts me, encourages me, gives me enough energy to learn and meet success again.
The mother was 40 years old this year, and the young beauty of the past has long been a fish tail in the corner of the corner of the eye. In these fourteen years, how can my mother pay for me? I'll never let her down. Mom, you can wait. Someday, you will receive a notice of acceptance from a key university. I will never fail to live up to your hardworking and diligent mother. Mom, thank you for my mother.
——爱的英语美文欣赏 (菁华3篇)
In an instant, I was ten years old, became one of the fourth grade primary school students, close your eyes, the memory of ten years to sink into a picture flashed in front of me, a lot of fragments have been blurred, but there are also many memorable to me, let me lead a person to endless aftertastes drip, feel sweet and happy and grow happy.
It was a hot summer evening. I felt dizzy and dizzy. I was lazy and soft. I lay on the sofa and called my mother, mother touched my forehead, and said, "ah, hot, fever!" Go to the hospital. " Without demur, I drove back the speeding hospital. Along the way, my mother worried, kept asking "uncomfortable, how do you feel?" In order not to let my mother worry, I say I'm good every time. On the way to the hospital very far, and finally to the hospital, the mother tired her out, busy perspiration comes down like raindrops, payment, medicine, the mother almost exhausted, at this moment, how I want to become a towel to wipe the sweat mother ah!
The tie Diaozhen, mom clenched lips, squeeze the fist, like fluids into the mother's skin. Tie hook, my mother fed to drink water, gently hold me in your arms, a good heart, I lay lim* in the mother's arms, enjoying the love sweet sleep. I didn't know how long it was. When I woke up, I saw my mother asleep on the chair. There were several white hairs scattered on my mother's long black hair, and suddenly my nose was sour. Mom is old. In those ten years, my mother gave me all her love. Her mother's tender hand has become rough, and her mental face has also become tired. I want to jump into my mother's arms and say "I love you", but I'm afraid to wake my mother and look at my mother's shadow, and I shed my sour tears.
This is the sweet, happy, selfless mother's love I have experienced in my growing up. This is not to buy with money, mother, daughter, must listen to your words, no longer provoking you, and love you well!
Mother love is selfless; mother love is great; mother love is everyone's own. Do you remember a song:
"The only mother in the world is good,"
A * child is like a treasure.
Throwing into my mother's arms,
Happiness can't be enjoyed. "
I remember when I was young, as soon as I sang this song "the only good mother in the world", I would see my mother's face filled with a long, unable to stop smiling. Mom always says, "look! My little Sicido is able to do it? How do you know about it? It's really grown up. "
When I was 8 years old, my illness came to me again - naive, romantic, lovely, and gastritis again.
I have a fever and vomit all day, and my stomach is still painful, but my mother is busy taking me to the hospital to check. There were several hospitals in a row, and the results were different. Mother could be badly broken, and the big tears of the soya bean flowed like rain.
At 9 o'clock in the evening, I went to sleep. In the dream: I play games with my mom and dad and sing with my classmates. How wonderful the life was at that time!
It was about one o'clock in the morning, and I woke up. The living room is still bright. I leaped down from the bed and walked to the door quietly. I saw my mother holding my picture in my hand and lying on the sofa, staring at the bright moon in the sky. I have a sour nose and climb to bed.
At 6 o'clock on the second morning, I was in bed and saw the light in the living room, but my mother had been dreaming of my picture.
Look carefully, mother's eyes are black, and "embellish" a circle of red. After I covered my mother with a quilt, I went back to my room and lay on the bed. I could not help humming "the only mother in the world".
As the saying goes, dripping grace, yongquan. But my mother gave me the love of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. How should I return it?
My mother is more than 30 years old this year, the height and the appearance of the general, but very generous, never to compare with others. Of course, people are not perfect, and her greatest "weakness" is love to lie.
I believe many people have heard their parents say, "never tell lies, or they will be eaten by the wolf..." I have heard these words, and I wonder, mother "lies", and the number of times, but not to be eaten by the big wolf?
My mother is very concerned about my study. I remember when I was in primary school, my mother sent me to school, and I went to school, every day. I remember one winter morning, in the north wind, we walked to school together. The brisk north wind blows up, and "blows." Just these days my mother was unwell, but he still insisted on going to school with me. My mother could not move, and I said, "Mom, go back!" I'll go to school by myself. " "No, mother said firmly, let yourself go to school will be stolen! What's more, I'm still walking, and I can take more ways to exercise. " Is it so cold, for a person so poor, to stay up? Mother is "lying" again.
My mother not only cares about my study, but also cares about my body. Whatever I love and those nourishing, no matter how expensive it is, she will always buy it for me. But what makes me strange is that whatever I love, she "doesn't love to eat". One day, my mother made my favorite curry pork chop, I suddenly became a little, two or three had a pork chop "sweep" a half, to eat the last piece, I found my mother was looking at me, his face looked very pleased. In fact, I know Mom is "lying" again. It's not mother "don't like to eat", but give me all I love. At this time, I finally realized that the reason that the mother lied and not be eaten by the big wolf was, this is the lie of love!
——亲情的美文欣赏3篇
亲情，是人们写文章时一个永恒的话题，它是爱与幸福的集合；它是深夜回家时那亮灯的窗口；它是寒冬时那温暖的被窝；它是炎炎夏日那冰凉的一杯饮料；它是饥饿时那喷香的米饭。亲情，就是无处不在的，如果生活中没有了亲情，那人们会多么的冷漠、多么的无情啊！我们何不感叹一声：生活因亲情而精彩！
走在大街上，看见一个孩子，正开心地跑着玩耍。突然，一不小心，他扑通一声摔在了地上。有一位年轻的女人匆忙地飞奔过来，将孩子抱起来，嘴里满是责怪：“你这孩子，总是乱跑，现在摔倒了吧？”孩子看妈妈这样说他，被吓得都不敢哭了，而那妈妈，嘴中虽吵着孩子，但她眼中却充满了疼惜，手也轻轻揉着那孩子的膝盖。
看着这一幕，我眼前忽然浮现出妈妈*时教导我的样子。记得以前，我考试没考好，妈妈总会声色俱厉地指着卷子问我：“这道题根本不该错，可你吧！就是粗心！”然后再说一大堆，可当她说完后，又会慈爱的与我一起改错题。还有那次，我在家玩，一下子将一个杯子打碎了，我很怕妈妈打我，就轻手轻脚地将玻璃渣子拾起来，可是，又一不小心将手给扎破了。我忍不住痛叫了一声；妈妈赶紧进来了，看到这个样子，脸色一下子青了，赶紧替我包扎。虽然有责怪我不小心，但她脸上的表情更多的是心疼。
亲情就像在与我们捉迷藏，当父母骂你，吵你时，你心里可能会想：“本来就烦死了，还在这说……真烦！”但是，在那严厉的责骂背后，就是浓浓的亲情与爱啊！
太阳被云遮住了脸，只能在后面发着光，散着热。马路上有一对母子，手挽手缓慢地行驶着，路过的车子也都放慢了速度，那位叔叔也对过路的司机一个歉意的微笑，那老婆婆仍是很慢，而那叔叔也跟着老婆婆的步伐一起走，边走边说着什么，他俩都笑了。云，也渐渐散开，阳光洒下来，照在我的身上，暖暖的。那对母子离开了，而我的脑海里，还依然浮现刚刚的一幕。这就是亲情，多么伟大，多么温暖！
记得上次，乡下的姥姥来信阳，她想出门买东西，可当她看着那熙熙攘攘的车流时，傻眼了，当妈妈看见后，便走过去挽着她的手说：“妈，我陪你一起走！”姥姥脸上充满了笑容，我看着他们也笑了。
生活中，什么都比不过亲情的珍贵。设想，如果这个世界没了亲情，会不会被冷漠包围，会不会充满无情。而亲情就像生活中的一盒调味品：快乐、温暖、生气、伤心、失望都来自亲情。生活，正因亲情而精彩！
曾无数次的询问自己，属于我的幸福到底是什么，再前行的道路上迷茫了很久，偶然回首，找到了我的幸福——被爱的感觉。
——题记
在寻找幸福的道路上，经常弄得自己狼狈不堪，便有了放弃的想法，却在最后的关头，属于我的幸福飘然而至——幸福就是父母的关爱，朋友的祝福，老师的提醒。也许一开始它就在我身边，一直默默的陪伴着我，静静的守护着我。直到永远……
幸福就是父母的关爱。在家，经常忍受不了电脑的诱惑，在电脑前一坐便是几个小时。那段时间头一直痛得很厉害，父母为此总是担心不已。终于，在一天他们‘爆发’了，禁止我玩电脑。我可怜巴巴的望着他们，他们坚定的心开始动摇了，经过反复斟酌，决定了：让我只玩一个小时。每次到了时间点，们就会准时叫我离开电脑。如此，头再没因玩电脑引起过。
幸福就是朋友的祝福。在每次考试前，总会得到一些祝福。“加油，一定能成功！”“要认真啊”“趁铃还没有打响之前赶快再背一会儿吧”考试当中不免浮躁，但想起朋友的祝福与鼓励，心会莫名的安定下来。认真的做题，一遍又一遍不厌其烦的检查着试卷，就是在最后一秒种也要临危不乱。
幸福就是老师的提醒。上课跑神时，老师总是会找尽各种不使你尴尬的方法提醒你，既照顾了你的面子，又维护了你的尊严。作业出错时，老是往往会留下一些温馨的痕迹，提醒你错在哪里？原因是什么。有时，老师也会严厉地批评我，但我不会伤心，因为我知道老师没有放弃我，这是一种特殊的关怀。
再前行的道路上，我找到了属于我的幸福——被爱的感觉。父母，朋友，老师都是我一生的幸福，我也要给他们带来幸福！
亲情，最纯、最真、最美。它从不惊天动地、轰轰烈烈，只是像缕缕清风，拂过了我年轻的旅程。
风如利刃，直刺肌肤，阴冷的冬日里，因为父爱的温暖，我不再寒冷。
寒风裹挟着渡船上的乘客。江风仿佛要刺透人的肌骨，我的脸上感觉如利刀刮刻，整个身子瑟瑟发抖。回乡过年的人们拥满船舱，父亲拉着我站立在舱外，饱受江风的袭扰。船开了，爸爸猛然间把我的头埋在他怀中，轻声的说：“别让风吹着，这儿暖与些。”他用那双早已冻僵的手紧紧揽着我，生怕我在船的晃动中摔倒。父亲的头发被风蹂躏成杂草般，坚毅的目光，洒落在我的脸上。
温暖的阳光片刻充满了我身上每一个寒冷的角落。
药香如蝶，满室翩飞，我沉浸在药香的氤氲中，苦涩的药香中有母爱的细腻、绵软与甘甜。
窗外的玉兰花摇曳在春风中，而我仰卧在病床上，烦躁的抱怨着这慢性肠胃炎。屋内，药香弥漫。母亲一边拿着筷子不停地搅拌，一边不时地直起身来揉搓着腰的样子。母亲不顾工作劳累，下班后变成我贴身医生。每日为我熬药，坚持中医调理。“很快就会好的。”灶前，她总是叨念着。熊熊火光映红那微笑却显焦虑的着面容，白发犹如偷走时光的贼尤为显眼。此时，我才发现母亲的皱纹日益加深，往昔笔直的身形已有些许佝偻。
泪水在此刻飞扬出了眼角，春意盈满了整个心田。
如饮甘醇，如沐春风，爷爷的爱伴随这音乐铃声一直在我心中回荡。
夕阳沐浴着古朴的老城，电子车铃声洒满了接送我的小巷。儿时的我总喜欢赖床，接送我的爷爷每日满脑子都在思考着他的重要工作。强烈的灯光下，爷爷带着花镜，仔细地拼凑着走遍大街小巷才买齐的零件，一刻不停地组装着。深夜，月光倾泻在了组装好的电子铃上。爷爷脸上才溢满了幸福的笑容。身披晨露，爷爷早早到楼下按车铃叫我。在“幸福之花处处开遍”的铃声中，我轻快的跑下楼。
这铃声伴我走过严寒酷暑。声声的响铃饱含着爷爷对我无尽的爱。
十五度春秋，十五载亲情。他是一杯窖藏的酒，甘冽绵长；又如一曲经典的歌，百听不厌；更像一汪静幽的潭，清澈透明。他永远最纯，最真，最美。
——伤感的美文欣赏3篇
丝丝浅笑，是否能够温暖冷暗的夜。在这个芳华未尽的年月里，我们得到过太多满足，也失去了太多渐已凋零的记忆。也许，只有在我们年少轻狂的日子里，才会毫无保留的展现自己的内心，不是因为我们太过矫情，而是我们不懂得怎样表达自己的感情。直到现在，直到时间原谅我们的无知，直到时间带走曾留在悸动青春里的那份恐惧，我们彻底的，将一切都埋葬在了脚下的这个季节。
仅剩的，只有等待，等待这一切都化为尘埃，漫漫消散，在未来某个特殊的时刻重新汇成一股新的收获。我们经历过的悲伤与喜悦，混合成一种名叫“怀念”的味道，仿佛一种蠢蠢欲动的音乐，随时爆发出一种尖锐的鸣叫，令自己无法计算出其中个占得比例——只有体会？
犀利的时间，似乎不给予我们半点喘息的机会，总是在匆忙之中，带来些什么，又带走些什么，像是利与利的交换。曾几何时，我们不免有过这样的感叹：如果把记忆折叠起来，如果将记忆倒转开去，直到青春被拉回仓促谁又将成为我们记忆里永恒的点缀……，那么——我们会成为谁生命中转逝的风景，几度风吹，却怎也吹不尽上个季末留给我们的快乐。冬天的到来，是否足够冰封我们那些关于悲伤、喜悦的记忆，与泪水一起，给下个春天的到来，添上一笔繁华。
如果，时间能够倒转，前提是：我还能拥有现在所有的记忆。
孤单的夜晚难以入睡，你在思念谁？寂寞的心情无所依归，你在等待谁？凄美的文字越来越美，你在描摹谁？如花的容颜日渐憔悴，你在渴望谁？绝美的爱情化成灰，你在怨恨谁？曾经火热的心犹如死水，你在伤感谁？
一盏心灯，两分柔情，三点相思，四处伤痕，无法挽回，六种滋味，七上八下，久久回味，实在伤感，百般无奈，千言万语，难以描绘！
午夜里，谁在细数伤痕，寂寞里，谁在思念着谁？想起你，我痛彻心扉，为什么，彼此相爱，却不能在一起，想写一首诗给你，千言万语也难以描绘我对你的情意，看到你，我泪如雨滴，你的容颜如此憔悴，寂寞红尘里，你在等待谁的安慰？忧伤的情绪百转千回，你在凄迷的夜色里，奋笔疾书，描摹谁的伤悲？
你说那是你一生难以忘却的回忆，你说她是你人生中第一个红颜知己，你说那段情让你感受刻骨铭心的爱恨滋味，你说七年的爱情尽付流水，你说你恨为什么曾经深情的爱恋却无法挽回？你说为什么爱情没有经受住考验就化成飞灰，你说为什么她不能和你一起勇敢面对，你说你恨自己的无能为力，你说你恨他们的尖酸势力，你说虽然好想忘记过去的情意，却总是在午夜梦回里流下眼泪，总是在夜半忍受思念煎熬无法入睡，你说你*在电脑屏前，任时间慢慢流逝，任相思成茧，你躲在情网里，不敢入睡，音箱里流动着凄婉的歌声如诉如泣，伴着你的泪水，慢慢往下滴，就这样，你一夜夜彻夜难眠，折磨自己！
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为什么眼前总是浮现你的身影，为什么我的心里总是伤心，惦记着你让我如此悲情，你的影子让我的文字刻满泪痕，大雁塔下谁信誓旦旦说要重新开始，谁在我面前是一定要快乐生存？一曲悲歌，真的要葬掉今生，你要在这梦里活一生？
你真的要在忧伤的曾经里葬掉你华美的青春，你真的要在无尽的.回忆里淹没你纯真的笑容？
你说你控制不住自己，你说你一回到家里就会想起，过去的感情终究不能过去，你依然在无尽的暗夜里折磨自己，面对你的伤感，我无言以对，谁能够控制别人的泪水？谁能够挡住别人的伤悲？谁在暗夜里给你安慰？谁能够代替那个虚拟的那个谁？
孤单中沉醉一颗淡漠的心，寂寞如烟般慢慢散去，只是喜欢静谧的夜晚，手捧一杯红酒，摇曳我的相思，今夜，是否会来我的梦里？
人生在世，或多或少会经历一些情感的波折。随着生命中的情感路线越走越远，募然回首，往事在印象的记忆里，喜怒哀乐，悲欢离合，那些在生命中涌动过的人，在心灵的深处那片被爱踏足过的芳草地，是否还保留着一份珍贵的情感借以回味逝去的时光，只是我们终将错过，一些可以陪伴一生的人。总有一些感叹，在我们灵魂的悸动中，如同昙花的闪现，梦境一般摇曳起光阴的.故事，当泪水悄然滑落的瞬间，我们才发现，原来在我们生命行走的过程中，随时都可以抓住幸福和美丽，只是我们都没有好好去珍惜，再多的回忆也只能付水东流，成为一生的遗憾。
人生漫长，为生存，我们从一个环境投入到另一个环境，从一种状态投入到另一种状态，随着心灵的不断向往，我们不得不告别一些人一些时光去追寻理想的光环。随着时代的变化，我们的思想和行为也在跟随着时代的脚步不断地变化，在情感的空间里，我们被新生的观念左右着，从而偏离最初的信念，誓言与承诺，那只是言情小说里情景的需要，在现实生活中，我们都没有多大的勇气去面对未来的命运，因此，我们往往都在和一些人擦肩而过，直到我们都到谈婚论嫁极限的年龄，通过不断地回忆与比较，顿时感悟，原来生命中确确实实错过，一些可以长相厮守共度一生的人。黯然神伤，是命运喜欢捉摸人，还是人喜欢捉摸命运，缘分这东西，说有就有，说没就没，当爱情来临的时候，我们都应好好去珍惜，不要错过随手可得的幸福，一旦失去，只能任由回忆填充空虚的情怀，为自己错失的时光而终生饮恨。
当遇到合适的人，彼此可以融合生活，不管简单也好，复杂也好，就不要犹豫，犹豫之间，他或她就有可能成为她或他的人。不要贪图物质的享受，也不要贪图精神的高尚，世间没有十全十美的人，也没有十全十美的生活，贫贱富贵，开心就好。我们往往因为被一些生存的假象所迷惑，因此使得我们在爱情的道路处处泥泞，坎坷连连。爱情是什么，谁都不能给出一个标准的答案，正如我们的人生一样，是没有标准的，而我们唯一可以做到的就是珍惜现有。未来是一个未知数，没有人可以预知它的具体形态，也没有人可以预知自己或者他人的未来，因此不要被假象给迷惑，以致于“此情可待成追忆，只是当时已枉然”。
然而，随着我们的世界观、人生观、价值观的不断改变，我们的爱情观也在随之而改变，我们看一看自己以及周边的人，就会发现很多人错失爱情的同时，往往错失自己，从而郁郁寡欢，在人生中迷失方向。我们每一个人，内心深处都有着美好的初衷，只是随着环境的演变，导致我们偏离中心的轨道，一个人一旦失去坚定的信念，那么也就失去动力与能量，还拿什么去言谈理想，更加没有资本去拥有幸福，爱情随时都有可能成为生命中的昙花一现。当有一天我们发现问题的所在，试着去补救因为自己的过错而造成的流失的时候，却是物是人非，时光不再。
生命中终将会错过一些人，我们应该感谢那些错过的人，他们让我们明白幸福的珍贵。是该好好反省自我的时候，不要再去错过适合自己的人，不要任由往事的缺憾占据痛楚的心扉，时光不等人，只有人去等时光。不要相信该是自己的终该是自己的，不去争取不去把握的话，永远都不会有机会。缘分是什么，缘分就是给你一次遇到的机会，幸福全靠去争取。天上不会掉下馅饼，天底下也不会有无缘无故的良缘，天赐的更在于人为。我们都应该去争取，去珍惜，不要再错过能够“执子之手，与子偕老”的人生忠实的伴侣。世事无常，人生反复，我们不管什么时候，处在怎样的环境里，都要坚定自己的信仰，不要让遗憾吞噬灵魂，不要让生命饮恨在荒废的时光……
——岁月忽已晚美文欣赏 (菁华3篇)
当我见到他的时候，已是第二天。来到工厂一脸茫然，虽无心留下，却有朋友坚持，舍友鼓励。说服自己好好干活，却也极其不情愿。来到机台，看他似乎很痴醉于这个环境，但很庆幸我没有干他的工作，而是去干另一个。时间一分一秒的走，好像那十一个小时如十一年般漫长，终于可以回家了。
回到家，我见到了那个别人苦恼他却享受的人，他看起来很难接*的样子。我感觉他身上有一种神秘感，经过一来二去的聊天，我终于知道了他的名字，却不知道他的内心世界。在看着每一个人，坚持不下去而逃离的时候，他永远一本正经的在那干事儿。没有外界的任何事物可以打扰他。
那天早上我的朋友挨骂了，他一大早来就跟我发脾气，他说他要回家。我也气呼呼的说:“可以，你走吧，没人管你”。这时他说话了，“现在你连这点儿苦都忍受不了，以后你一定会遇事逃避，但是只要你坚持下去，未来你会非常感激现在努力的自己”。哇，这小哥是看破红尘了，我心想。
有一天很无聊，我们就互相聊着彼此的理想，我说我以后会努力买一辆红色吉普车。他说，那你一定会实现的。我问他想要什么，他说那都不重要了，你还年轻啊，可以为你的理想奋斗啊，怎么会没有必要。在我的再三逼问下，他说我的时间不多了。时间不多，什么意思？他说我得了癌症，我一下子眼眶湿润了。我心里反问自己，这是真的吗？我笑着开玩笑，我说不会的，你骗我。但那天当我真正的试过他身上发病情况后，那确实是真的。
那么严重的病，那你应该去治疗啊。他说他已跟妻子离婚，他爸妈知道他的病情，但是他不想拿他爸妈仅有的那几万养老钱去治疗无谓的病情，只是徒增伤悲。他每天晚上都睡得非常晚，每天都会去打一会游戏。或许在游戏的世界里，他才能真正的释解余下的光阴。我说那咱加个QQ吧！他从家里面偷着跑出来，从来没带过手机，他说，那你加我吧！我找到了他的QQ，名字叫“打不死的小强”可是他设了权限，问题是我叫什么名字，我输了他的名字之后是所输不符。我让他自己输，他输了好几次自己的名字，但没有一次是对的。忘记了当初的自己，忘记得当时童真的自己，就连名字都是模糊的。
他就是现实版“打不死的小强”，避开了亲情的担忧，阻断了爱情的往来，隔绝了友情的关爱，默默的承受着一切痛苦。或许他伤痛难耐，却也只是一个人，不想给家人带来更大的灾难。我骂他是自己对生命的不尊重。他告诉我，你可能再长大点就明白了。
离别的脚步匆忙，绿柳来不及相送，夕阳渐隐，黄昏中，你背影模糊，而我一直在这里，直到你回来。
星辰在天上悬挂，在每个许下的愿望中都会有你，那一眼，你看进我心里，也走进了我心里。一路的风景很好，只是最美的那道，是有你陪着的。
人生，有太多看似普通的离别，普通的相逢，普通的故事，可是那些所谓的普通之中总会隔着些许离乱。你以为此生再也不会相见了，你以为记忆很刻骨铭心，你以为时光过去了。
可是有一天，你不经意的抬头，那个人忽然就在你面前，你觉得那个人很熟悉，可是却忘了他的名字。你以为你还是会放不下，可是你心里感觉很淡，于是你淡淡一笑，说一声：原来是你。
那些你以为的思念，在很久之后的重逢，变得浅淡模糊。你开始感慨：原来时光都老了。然后回头想想这么些年心里的想念，突然发现自己其实早就放下了，你感叹：时间真是最好的解药。
突然想起了苏小小，那个南齐出生在钱塘西泠湖畔的才女名妓。“妾本钱塘江上住，花开花落，不管流年度。燕子衔将春色去，纱窗几阵黄梅雨。斜插犀梳云半吐，檀板轻敲，唱彻黄金缕。望断行云无觅处，梦回明月生南浦。”
西湖三月，油壁香车，涟涟碧波，小径曲折。柳色青青，飞絮漫天，莺飞花笑，熏风**。如果那天没有遇到阮郁，你是否会过得快乐点？只是遇到了，所以就爱了，所以就等了。
可是，分别得古道上，他让你等他，你说你会等他，可是日日思君不见君，西湖水却依旧。秋月如霜，人却在天另一方，你在西泠湖畔等他，他却在宰相府张灯结彩，又娶娇娘。
岁月匆匆，时光远走，你的等待依旧，他的归期却不在。又是一年飞絮满城，你站在西泠湖畔，夕阳渐隐，只是四季依旧，阮郎却不在，而那日的情景却依稀在眼前。
“妾乘油壁车，郎骑青骢马。何处结同心？西泠松柏下。”也许此生最幸福的时光便是称为阮郁的妻子，可是你却忘记了，他是宰相之子，他的婚姻只能与政治有关。所以后来，便再也没有了后来。
“夜夜常留明月照，朝朝消瘦白云磨。”你的痴心何其深，可是伤心也何其深？想来后来柳永的那句“衣带渐宽终不悔，为伊消得人憔悴”也不过如此吧。
只是自古男人多薄情，阮郁又怎能例外，何况他是宰相之子。当你爱着一个人的时候，怎样都是温柔的，可是他若住进了你的心里却又伤了你的心，你怎能不会变得冷淡？你“冷美人”的称号对你来说却是一件好事。
只是名声在外并非是件好事，纵然你不在意别人的说辞，纵然你不理会钱万才的恶意陷害，纵然你不害怕孟浪的压迫，可是你终究还是被关进了狱中。
你以为阮郁的到来时救你，可是却不想是那样的结果，当初说的那些誓言，当初说的今生只要你一个，可是到了最后，都被时光吹散了。
也许你该感谢钱万才，若不是他，你便不会遇到鲍仁。“相识满天下，知己无一人。”如果你还在，如果你愿意相信，那么鲍仁做到了，可是当他带着他的承诺回来的时候，你却已经离开了这个世界。
“湖山此地曾埋玉，花月其人可铸金。”从此西湖与苏小小并传，西湖又多了一段佳话。可是小小到死，都没有等到阮郁，她就这样带着遗憾离开了。而鲍仁还来不及回来答谢知己，她却香魂归去。
人世间有太多的悲欢离合，也有太多的遗憾，而我们要等的，不过是最初的哪一个承诺。有一句话说道：所谓的承诺，不过是因为做不到。我们为了一个承诺等一生，可是那个承诺却成了此生最大的遗憾。
思君令人老，岁月忽已晚。相思让人青丝成白发，等岁月匆忙而过，等四季变了颜色，等沧海变成了桑田，等我们的心关上了门，生命也将终老了。
每一场相思都令人憔悴，只是，不要让等待称为遗憾。
疏离，疏离于俗世的一些交际，是越来越疏离于。沉溺于小众之中不能自拔——也是不想自拔，人生到最后都是删繁就简去伪存真，去追求内心世界的坚定与完满，于敏感中找寻素朴，于脆弱中寻求寂静芬芳……
喜欢一些词语。比如裂帛、韶光贱、干净、饱满、薄凉、隐忍、羞涩、寂寂……而这些喜欢，岁月逼仄得来了，忽已晚。我行走在广阳道上，穿着烈艳艳的粉红裙子，右拐，再左拐到新源道，这样的风景，到底有谁记得?
记得五月，我回老家，母亲说，枣树这种树呀，最晚开花，最早落花呢。我呆了一下，看着五月的花，嫩绿嫩绿的小花，淡淡的香气扑出来，也就一瞬，它就落了呀，最晚开花，最早落，多像这又美又短暂的青春呢……其实光阴已向晚，早晨的阳光一点点抖落了，从发现第一根白发开始，年轻的容颜走向凋落，我急着吃黑芝麻粥，急着用最好的眼霜……这些无济于事的东西，它不过是替我抵挡一阵时光的乱箭，总有一天，时光真的兵临城下，缴了我的械，我彻底沦为败寇，总有一天。
我愿意在向晚的光阴里活得从容而淡定，在时光中闻到甜美和清淡的气息，在盈盈转身时，如最美丽的青衣，水袖一拂地，满是那风华绝代的身影……
我真贪婪——连老，我都渴望是一种华美的老，虽然知道，老有一种腐朽的味道，那老人的味道，离得再远，也闻得出来，所以，我理解了张爱玲，她远离人，是因为，不愿意让别人看到她的老。也有一个法国影星叫碧碧，五十岁以后，家里不让按镜子。
没有一个时刻，我渴望老，老来多健忘，会忘记相思么?——也许不会，也许会。就这样老得只知道闲翻书听听戏……而身边，会有人懂得我么?
京剧中有一种唱法是错骨而不离骨，不温不火、不嘶不懈，涩中带滑，我忽然想念急了这岁月忽已晚的日子。青春是光影里织线，转眼就过去吧，最好的光阴打马扬鞭而去，言菊朋唱着“未开言不由我珠泪滚滚”。那是《让徐州》的里面的第一句，我听着，眼泪流了出来，我知道，尽管我还年轻，可是，我的心老了，我渴望能在向晚的黄昏里，煮一碗青菜粥，与时间、与懂得的人，共老。
——怀念美文欣赏 (菁华3篇)
落雨时分，寂廖的夜，一个人慵懒无力的陷在沙发里喷云吐雾。看着窗外的烟雨和杯中的茉莉，纷乱的思绪随着袅袅青烟降落浮起。
心灵孤单久了会越来越喜欢听歌，独自寂寞。让那些或忧伤或怀旧的的音符静静冲刷着情感的长堤，让那些纷扰拥挤的回忆模糊每一条来时的路。
仍是雨夜 凝望窗外 沉默的天际
问苍天可会知 心里的感觉
随着岁月无尽爱念 藏在于心里
象冰封的眼光 失去了方向
让雨点轻轻的洒过
强把忧郁再掩盖
耳畔响起的依然是涤荡心灵熟悉的旋律
曾经我们《不可一世》曾经我们年少轻狂却又《无尽空虚》，可当《岁月无声》静静的流失再回首《旧日的足迹》才知道《战胜心魔》《冲上云霄》只是《谁伴我闯荡》后《无泪的遗憾》。
谁不想在生命的旅程里留下一段《光辉岁月》，可又有几人能做到《不再犹豫》让心路拥有片刻的《海阔天空》？谁会孤独时依然伫立在《长城》上唱响《再见理想》，有谁在《冷雨夜》来临的时候能够想到《农民》，谁还能铭记《承诺》走在苍凉的《大地》上再《抗战二十年》，谁又在《无语问苍天》默默《遥望》着世界大同的《AMANI》……
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那沙哑的声音励志哲理的旋律还回响在这个已经浮燥繁杂的俗世红尘里。这个光明世界背面，糜烂的黑夜里正有一个个迷失的灵魂籍着酒精的挥发，忘情高歌《灰色轨迹》……
人都是有淡忘的*性，我不知道有没有那样的一天，beyond被渐渐的遗忘在《午夜迷墙》中已经麻木的记忆里，再听到那些旋律，心中还会不会想起beyond这个名字，或许会《继续沉醉》，或许心里会难过，或许会说《曾经拥有》，或许会轻声《叹息》……
生活是无奈的，世界原本就是不完美，总是会有这样或那样的遭遇，总是会有这样或那样的《结局》，总是会有无尽的遗憾，但遗憾已无泪水。
我不知道大家在过好当下的时候，会不会一直去追忆那段走过的朦朦胧胧的青葱岁月。那样的日子，站在我今天的视野里突然发现是最为静好的。日子是那样的简单，友谊是那样的纯粹。可是，每当伸手去抓的时候，除了空气之外还是空气。真的是悠悠岁月悠悠情，只怪我们现在都不懂情。
静静的日子在时间的长廊里静静地流淌，在这么多静默的岁月里，总是有很多不经意的怀念和叩问。我们走过了那段最为快乐的青葱岁月，还能一去再返吗？
可是，所有的时间和所有的阅历告诉我，这段岁月只是属于曾经，属于那段最为清透的岁月，属于我们那个最为纯真的年纪。真的，那段青葱岁月将一去不再复返。
很多的东西我们可以用我们最为真挚的心去追忆；可以用我们最为火热的生命再去演绎；用我们最为虔诚的灵魂去赎回；可是那段让我们快乐无边的岁月将一去不再回。
每当清风拂柳，岁月静酣时，就会想起从生命里匆匆而过的青葱岁月。那段岁月是最为纯真和快乐的。岁月里有很多张放大的脸，是那样的青春和美好，那时的我们都满目的友好，满脸的真诚。
因为年轻，我们都内心清透、心无芥蒂，在最为青春的岁月里做着一些我们自认为最为让人开心的事情。我们一群少男少女相聚在最为热烈的岁月里，尽情地歌唱，尽情地把生命的乐章用自己喜欢的乐符跳动在生命的每一天里。
那时的我们，对生活对人生都没有太多的苛求。对朋友和那段青涩的岁月，给出了满脸的真诚和满怀的微笑，再无其它。我们都胸怀大志，高畅未来人生的主题曲，都是一群热血奔腾的青少年。
如果一定要用词来形容当年的我们，那就是朝气蓬勃、活力四射、简单美好。那时的我们，只知道开心的时候要开怀大笑，不管不顾要露几颗门牙，觉得开心就好；不开心的时候，就会抱头大哭，把所有内心的最真释放无疑。那时的我们没有太多的修饰，没有太多的戒备，在所有的阳光下快乐地奔跑。
那时的我们，只要老天给点我们阳光，我们就会灿烂。我们不懂人情世故，我们只知道我们是一路走来的最好的同学，最好的朋友。我们那个时候，根本不能体会人世间还有这么多的尖酸刻薄，还有这么多的虚情假意。我们只要不微笑，如果微笑的话，那一定是最为真诚的笑容。
那时的我们对生活没有很多的要求，在凛冽的冬天里，觉得即使是一个烤番薯捧在手里，大家吃也是最为温暖的，最为幸福的。几颗年轻的心，紧紧地靠在一起，紧紧地为了自己憧憬的美好人生而前进。
或许，我们没有时间和没有经历去考虑太多人生的虚虚假假，我们都在这份真诚的阳光照耀下，觉得世间都是万般的美好。因为年轻，所以朝气；因为年轻，所以简单。我们一直觉得我们会这么一辈子的简单下去，这份青葱岁月的快乐时光会陪伴我们一辈子。我们都会这份简单和轻松下永远这般的宁静，那般的美好。
可是，我们有时真的会忽略了岁月。岁月洗去的不仅是时间，更多的是清透和美好。当我们自以为是的都以为自己长大的时候，我们除了岁月带给我们的一份成熟睿智之外，更多的世俗的纷杂。
我们在一次次的岁月磨砺下，我们将不再是口无遮拦，而是都学会了把最为真实的自我隐藏起来。把自己那颗真诚的心都躲在了里三层，外三层的黑纱下。我们还在微笑，但是这份笑已经不是来自内心最真的开怀大笑了，而是一直惦记着是否露的是八颗牙齿。
我们也没有青葱时的健谈了，怕一不小心把自己的内心都昭告天下了，所以很多的时候都学会了聆听。同样，我们也没有少年时期的炽热了，不会不管不顾的去做任何自己喜欢的事情了。
我们一直以忙碌为借口，终年都忙碌在自己的生命里，少了嘘寒问暖，多了份虚情假意。少了份心无旁地，多了份伪善的美好。我们在所有的忙碌和世俗里，慢慢都越走越远，有时即使走在人群里擦肩而过，都会彼此忘记了这是我们一起从青葱岁月走来的同伴。
电话薄上静静地躺着那个名字，或许几年也未见拨过一个电话了。或许，这个电话的号码已经陌生得剥离了岁月。我们现在都一贯秉承着无事不等三宝殿的作法，有时当电话响起时都不记得谁是谁的电话了，当弄清楚来龙去脉时，原来是为了某件事情而来。原本一时的快乐和内心的激动都瞬时没了，原还以为是久违的问好。
当记忆里的一张张纯真笑脸不见的时候，一直在反省和叩问，是谁丢了那段记忆，是谁丢了那群在那个少年时代最真的朋友？我真的无从去找寻答案，或许你们也会和我一样的迷茫，但不知道在夜深人静的时候，你还会记起我们一起走过的青葱岁月吗？那一张张快乐张扬的笑脸还能回放吗？
或许，当很多青涩褪去换回成熟和睿智的时候，很多和之一起丢失的东西也找不回来了。
中秋的年轮又来了，每过一个中秋我们的岁月就被这个时光年轮磨了一轮，中秋的年轮会让它的这天越来越美，越来越被人重视！而我们的年华却被这个年轮又带走了一轮；时间在我们的身边悄悄的流逝，中年的我们对这个年轮有几许期盼，几许无奈！期盼孩子们快点长大，早点成才，无奈时光飞逝我们已不在年轻！
忆小时候每年就盼着过节，因为过节我们就能吃上自己最想吃的；那时候，经济不是那么好，我妈妈到过中秋节时就买一斤月饼，说实在的拿着那个月饼闻了又闻，摸了又摸，吃一口就在细细品味这其中的感觉，现在想起来都特美的；如今社会孩子们对这个月饼一点都不感兴趣，一个月饼吃一点不好吃就丟了；时代在变，人的口感在变，人的情感在变，连这个中秋节它的这天也在变。
以前的这天它没有这么多人为它花上这么多钱，变！其实都是我们这些人类在操做在演变；人的什么都可以变，唯独我们的心灵不能变，我们的善良不能变；每逢佳节倍思亲，的确不错，每到过节就会想起自己的亲人，也会趁此机会去看看他们；年老的爸爸妈妈会数着指头盼望这天，盼望他们的孩子们回去让他们看看，都这么大了却还是有着一样的牵挂，一样的担心；人活在世上其实唯有情感才是最了不起的。所以不管我们多忙也要抽空去看看曾含辛茹苦把我们拉扯大的爸妈，钱乃身外之物我们有得是机会去赚，可时光的年轮在告诉我们，年老的爸妈不知道还有几个年轮；记得他们那时一样和我们意气风发，现在岁月给他们刻下了沧桑，迎来了无尽的感慨，看到现在的爸妈就是我们往后的镜子，因此，给自己多点宽容，多点释怀！也给自己的亲人多点感恩，多点体贴！
在这个月圆来临之际，我借这月圆的温馨，来抒发我对爸妈的感恩，是您们付出了所有的爱让我们有了今天，是您们含辛茹苦把我们拉扯大，为了我们您们受苦了；记得小时候，爸爸在外面打工，在工地老板发了一个早餐饼，您知道要快回来了，您舍不得吃硬是坐了一天的车还是把那个饼带回来给我吃，而且，在车上还是饿着肚子呢！当我从外面玩回来时，您搂着我亲了又亲笑着说，宝贝，这是爸爸给你留的饼；当时，我幸福的依偎在您的怀里，享受着爸爸您给我的爱，是那么陶醉，您还经常用您的胡子亲的我好痛的。如今，我的爸爸您老了，我也步入中年呢！不像小时候那样在您的怀里撒娇了；爸爸，看到您满脸的沧桑，我真的愿意用我的幸福来换取您的年轮；只求爸爸您身体安然，您为了我们，为了对妈妈的钟情和爱，您才40岁就没有再婚；在那个年龄，好多人都劝你您再婚可您就是执着自己的那份爱。
爸爸，您是我们心中的骄傲；只是您受苦了！妈妈更是我心中的怀念，不管是我的生日还是过节我都很想我的妈妈，她为了生下我自己的身体受了很大的苦，从而使她过早的离开了人世；当时医生就说过心脏病怀孕有很大的危险，要她打掉我，我的妈妈说什么也不听，执意的生下我；在生下我时差点就死了，是老天的垂怜让她多活了12年；妈妈您在世没有过上一天舒心的日子，总是在劳累中度过；忆那时晚上你都做好多事情，为了我们过上好日子，您受累了；如今，我只有用我的心在这里为您祈祷，愿您在九泉之下能过上舒心的日子。爸爸妈妈，在这个温馨的节日里，我给您们请安了，愿您们在这个温馨的日子里快快乐乐，愿您们在往后的日子里过的更好；愿爸爸身体康安，妈妈九泉快乐！我们在感动中感恩，让我们用感恩的心回报您们吧！不需要太多的金钱，不需要华丽的祝词，用一片诚心孝心祝你们一切安好；中秋快乐！安然开心！
——情感美文日志欣赏 (菁华3篇)
我总是一个人孤独的流浪着…；
不知道为什么，突然一下子看不到路了，我一直都在漫无目的的游荡着，想想从小到大似乎一直都找不到自己的归宿，我总在寻找着我的一片净土，向往那理想的世界，厌恶这这个世界的丑陋与虚伪，心越来越迷惘，我迷失了方向…；
从小时候开始，我就是一个孤独的孩子，一直都是与书为伴，我是看武侠长大了，爱极了那种江湖中的快意恩仇、气盖豪情，那黑白分明的武林让我着迷，那一个个鲜活的人物让我倍感亲切，因为金庸而喜欢上武侠，可看的最多的却还是大陆新武侠吧，应该一直都没看什么好书，一直都沉迷于小说的故事情节与人物个性之中，我似乎找到了自己想要的却又总也抓不住…；不知从何时起，心头就笼罩着淡淡的忧伤，也许是受书的影响吧，其实现实也是明白的紧的，现实的失望总想在虚拟的世界中寻求一种安慰吧，一直都不愿去面对现实，明知道逃避不了却仍然这样，心中残存的理想真的那么美好吗？我向往自由的世界，我喜欢无拘无束的生活，我热爱大自然，喜欢那天地之间的那股灵气，我一直都是一个诗意的孩子，在我的世界里充满着童话与幸福，总有点孩子气吧，心就这样毫不在意的畅想着，简简单单、开开心心的过好每一天，其实自己也是一个热爱生活的孩子吧！；
有时候偶尔想想那莫名的忧伤，是来自书中的忧喜，还是因为现实的无奈呢？钱钟书那幽默风趣的文字，三毛那传奇迷人的人生经历，张悦然那心头的压抑苦闷，张爱玲那惊世骇俗的多才女子…抑或是那现实中的种种罪恶与灾难，总是轻易的被感动，总想去保护那所有的美好，似乎一颗心总是找不到搁置的地方，忧郁的蓝色，总想着外面的世界，什么时候才能真正的走出、看透呢？；
只有那覆盖着皑皑白雪的高山之巅才是苍鹰驻足的地方，永远只能孤独的翱翔于天地之间，追寻着高度的极限，想要突破更大的自由，我真的好想拥有一双翅膀，我想要去感受这个生生不息的星球，我想要去了解那古老的民俗风情，那大自然的巧夺天工，那人类智慧的美轮美幻，生命的奇迹，造物主的完美…似乎愿如一只苍鹰，终老在寻梦的途中，在这物欲横流的现实之中有梦真好，真想就此不在醒来…；
向往那简简单单的生活，为自己而活，有自己的小开心，做一个天真的孩子，保持一颗纯真的童心，其实人生本没那么多的烦恼的，看淡一切，为理想奋斗的人，为情所困的人，不管因什么而苦闷的人们，其实想实相识相遇就值得我们去珍惜，我总是一个人在流浪，想想身边的人，想想过往的事，我希望流浪中的我们能留下值得回忆的足迹…
人种是在回忆中慢慢长大，我们总想着去留下那些美好的回忆…
今生今世，与书同行，我爱上那些故事，喜欢那种语言，曾想用文字去留下那些属于自己的人生，可惜自己不算是一个多才之人，心中思绪万千却不能化作笔下文章，我喜欢小说与诗歌，突然想起了大雅大俗，然而于我而言它们却是不分高下的，就好像现在依然迷恋童话，似乎真的喜爱那种文字的气息，武侠、科幻、言情、推理、人生、哲理…，不管是小说、散文还是诗歌，不管可曾理解明白，真正想要的其实是心底的那种渴求吧，永远不会厌倦，想要了解的不仅仅是书的世界，而是我的整个人生，自诩为一个搜集故事的流浪者，去寻找着属于自己的天国…
书便是我全部，然而它教给我的却是整个世界，题为忆实着为对人生的思悟，点点滴滴的回忆，从小时候的天真到年少时的幻想，再到现在的*淡，*淡无奇的生活之中我们已经领悟了太多，儿时的梦想，年少的情怀，我只愿做一个永远长不大的孩子，我将我的心留给了那个纯真的自己，现实中的我已经千疮百孔了，失掉了那份本真，这种诗意的幻想也变成了一种无奈的选择，夜半惊醒，人便格外的清醒，丝丝凉意，人却越发的孤独了，往事纷至沓来，怅惘的心却在也不能回到过去了…
伤离别，感叹年华流逝，我只愿做回最真的自己，如果大学于我而言是一个新的开始，这七个月来点点滴滴我不知道自己应该记下多少，我一直很清楚的看到着自己的变化，似乎看书的时间越来越少了，人变的似乎开朗一些了，开始用心去体会生活，淡淡的感悟变成了一种宁静，忆起这大学中的点点滴滴，竟似更模糊些吧，我总是反思自己这段日子自己做到了什么，学到了什么，生活的享受变成了一种人生的索求，一切都变的那么的功利化了，伤的是心的失落，是一种人生的悲哀，突然忆起了海子，似乎我总是不满意现实的生活，最终所有的诗意是不是都将化为一种悲剧的结果呢，曾苦闷世人的不知，却不曾明白其实也是自己的天真吧，也许这么久了看透的只是这丑陋的现实，那诗意的世界确却是越发的飘渺了吧！
还是那句孩子气的任性，做最真的自己，心头的忧伤本不属于我们，我们看到了所有的美好与快乐，真真实实的不带一丝一毫的虚假来看待这个自己，宁愿做现实中的傻瓜、疯子，也不要做一个没有思想的行尸走肉，我们都对现实充满着无奈，但那颗只属于我们的心却应该由我们来掌控，留给自己一片净土，让飞累的心能有片刻的休憩…
我不算是一个厌倦世俗的人，尘世中的一切我也乐于去享受，追名逐利是为了验证我们的价值，名留青史是我们的人生追求，我爱梦想，尊重一切拥有梦想的人，在我眼中，世人皆是可爱之人，世人所行之事皆是有趣之事，我也会为了梦想努力的去奋斗，我也会疯狂的去做一些难以理解的事，我们总是将自己藏的好深好深，甚至连我自己也会不可避免的去隐瞒心中的真实想法，其实我们只是害怕受伤，只是在担心而已，面对这个复杂而又陌生的世界我们会觉得恐慌，看着这全世界的面具我也会觉得无措，自以为很聪明的人却总是做一些最傻的事，却从来不知道傻子的快乐，如果都要用聪明去分辨真伪，那我们活的未免太累了些吧，其实自己是乐于做一个傻子的，不是作做，我不想去了解太多，也不是自己看的有多透彻，只是想过一种简简单单的生活，拥有属于自己的快乐生活！
还是在回到大学的生活吧！说真的我不知道该怎样去过我的大学，似乎目标很明确，似乎一直都知道自己该干什么，但不知道为什么还是过的这么的空虚，似乎每天都没事做却又有做不完的事，忆往事长叹而空回首，我不想去感伤逝去的时光，因为于我而言未来更值得去向往，更愿意去珍惜当下，其实自己也算是一个享受生活的人吧，我总是那么的随性，讨厌一切的规矩，却又只能很自觉的去遵守，想起了甘地的消极抵抗，呵呵，这似乎不是一个好兆头呢，应该说自己还是有太多的不甘心的吧，这几天在研究唐诗，感觉有点小小的不一样了，我们一直都在变化着，却总是不清楚为什么而变化，我还是比较喜欢自己的世界的吧，尽管还不那么的令人满意，但一直都在变化着，便有了坚持下去的信心了吧，好似我的大学生活真的很单调呢，但依然拥有了自己的精彩，其实我们来到这里，不管过的怎么样，满不满意，我们都应该认真的去对待，生活于我们而言，是不应该游戏的，忆往事所思，也许我们都会过的很好的！
再看今朝，我只愿一个简简单单的快乐生活！
听着这好静好静的夜，而我却越发的清醒了…
只有在这夜半时分才会感受到心底的那种宁静吧，夜已经很深了却依然不想上床，明知道明天还有很多的事要做却依然想要多感受一下这分安宁，窗边的夜风袭来还是有些微寒，没有月亮的夜晚我看不到星星，依然辉煌的灯火让城市失去了夜晚，在这份空灵之中去思考自己的人生与理想才发觉自己内心最真实的想法，突然觉得在这片天地之中自己真的好渺小…
记得自己一直是怀着梦想在成长的，记得儿时的童话王国，记得年少的江湖武林，记得心中的理想世界，记得少时的鸿图大志，突然静下心来去想想才发觉走的太匆忙了，来不及去怀念，时至今时依然乐于把自己当做一个长不大的孩子，尽管明白了太多的人生的无奈与社会的现实，我依然心怀最真诚的梦想，在望一眼那深邃的夜，我愿意穿透到那小时候的童真，做最纯真最天真无邪的自己，其实在大学中我们接触的社会并不多，虽然明白可是并不曾真正的了解，作为大学生我是更愿意多学一点东西的，思考于我而言很重要，但我更愿意用自己的行动去证明，大学真的能学到什么，我一直在思考着自己的四年应该该怎么过，最基本的还是要学好专业课，英语很重要，也许上大学以后都忽视了，可对我来说，我更想去看更多的书，其实在其它的很多方面我也很想去提升的，很多人都说大学好无聊好空虚，所以我希望我的大学能够忙一些，宁愿累一点也不要闲的没事做，现在才真的突然觉得自己的生活好糟糕，太多的计划都没有完成，总是错过了太多，其实真的好想好好努力一次，不管是做什么，也许现在不做以后真的就没有机会了，我希望我的大学不要留下遗憾，不求能得到多少，只愿无悔，夜越来越深了，心也越来越静，有时候真想逼自己给自己一个承诺，努力的让自己去完成…
窗外又下起了沥沥的细雨，越发显出夜的静了，听着窗外的雨声，伸出手去感受那属于夜的清爽，夜半的雨是略带寒意的，突然想到雨中走走了，雨声渐渐*稳了，不知是小了些还是夜更静了，一阵雨来了又走了，只在我的指间留下了丝丝的寒意，时大时小的雨声，忽来忽去，难道它也知道有人在期待着它么？好久没有这么安静的去倾听雨声了，原来那滴滴的雨珠，那丝丝的雨线竟是那么的清晰，一下子袭来的睡意全都被这份清爽给冲散了，好久没有这么静静的一个人呆着了，前段日子的忙碌已让我的心不在那么的宁静了，趁着着梦醒时分，理一理自己的思绪，好好的想一想自己已经忘却了的记念，那淡淡的蓝，那忧伤的心境，那流浪着的心，所有的最纯粹的梦都在此刻放飞，铭记在心底，只为不会过早的丢失，如果有可能，我愿将我所有的天真一同唤醒，也许再也不会有机会去感受这片净土了…
夜已深了，当我怀着最美好的梦进入梦乡，只是想要在那里找回迷失的自己…
——欣赏美文七夕 (菁华3篇)
深深吸口气，品味七夕的气氛
今天微风特别柔，似乎要
挽救秋天的落叶
有些郁闷，今天真的连一只鸟都没看到
难道它们真的去搭桥？
牛郎织女现在是否相依在一起？
谁也不知道
但网络上那一首首感人的诗篇
却把他们写得很美很幸福
情侣一对对在街上穿梭
我开始对爱情那个东西有了兴趣
为什么它能让人哭、让人笑
还能牛郎织女这样无怨无悔
今天，我没有感人的爱情可写
有的只是满脑的疑问
牛郎是不是很帅，织女是不是很美
而牛郎那只忠诚的牛现在又在哪？
不写字，只是静*着，桌上放着一杯白开水，慢慢等待变凉。窗外的黄昏涌进来，静寂，也开始漫过来。郑州的天，很少能看到云朵，我并不期待，有一朵云飘到我的水杯里，在清水里栖息。
前些日子，路过鱼儿那里，她说，快乐的人是不写字的。我笑着不语，因为我那时已经许久不曾写字，读文。
偶尔，在院子的篱墙外，坐台阶上，陪那只曾出过车祸的老黄狗呆一会儿，摸摸它的头，说一些不着边际的话语，看着它拖着后半截身子走路时，我的心是痛的。我知道它懂得很多，寂寞，就像锁着它的这个并不狭窄的小院子，只有沉寂的仿佛静止的时光陪着，繁华，于此无关。
莫名的喜欢夜，喜欢上夜色里熟睡的草木和月辉。一个人，安静走着，什么也不想，什么也不做，淡淡看着来往的人，嘴角浅浅笑着，耳畔有风，影子倾斜。我想，这该是最静谧美好的时光，就像六月的葡萄叶，青绿青绿。
清风徐来，朗月如水。你若安然，所有的日子都该是无波无浪的。
每天骑车上班时，都会看到摆在篱笆前的几盆指甲花，深红色，旺盛地生长着。石榴树已经长出小小的青涩的果实，在下午，或是傍晚时分，会有两三个老人倚着阳光，坐在树下的石凳上闲聊，打牌。
如此清淡，如此简单，这样沉寂下来的黄昏，就像一部落了尘埃的书籍，纸页泛黄，字迹模糊，却有着醉人的温馨的味道。
雨息后，阳光落下来，枝叶细碎的影子，被风一摇，温暖就落入了眼中。幸福，就要简单一些，再简单一些，直至把一词一句都淡得消了味道，犹如一杯白开水，安静地，漾动心底的涟漪。
我听说，就是在这样的黄昏中，晚风，曾挪过我的影子，绿叶倚着篱笆，颤巍巍的笑出了声。
又到七夕，又是一个情话、情诗满天飞的日子。
细思量：七夕，你为谁等待？谁又在天涯海角等你？谁为了这个日子的来临，等你、想你、爱你？谁又在世界的某一个角落，流着伤心的泪水，苍白了思念？
曾经，牛郎织女被迢迢银河挡在*；曾经，流传千古的故事让我们泪流满面；曾经，为了让他们相会，鹊儿搭桥盼来相聚的缘；曾经，夜深人静于葡萄树下听窃窃私语；寄托着美好的祝愿。也曾把心事托鹊儿捎给银河*，可是，望穿秋水的等待，总苍白了人们心中的美好祝愿！七夕，总有人为你等待，总有人为你伤心；总有人为你等在了每一个月缺月圆……
七夕，你是多少有情人的梦幻；七夕，你曾是多少无情人的梦魇；七夕，你又是多少多情人的泪流满面；七夕，多少人为了你心潮澎湃；七夕，多少人为了你悲情的故事，等在每一个*淡的流年；七夕，多少个执着的灵魂因了你为爱痴狂；七夕，多少人为你寻梦洒落一地的浪漫；七夕，又有多少人为了你苍白了等待，苍白了思念……
爱，流传千古，又写着今世的缘。很多人，在爱中迷失了自己，很多人在理智的土壤中长出无奈；很多人又在无望的守候里，盼不来今生的聚守，盼不来相逢的缘。爱，落一地的遗憾，宛若几千年来铺开的画卷……
等待，总是遥遥无期；岁月，总是无奈的滑过淡淡流年。谁曾与你安暖相伴？谁为你等候在红尘，洒满了思念？谁又为了你痴狂了信念？七夕，深情的盼望抵不过宿命的缘！那片刻的聚守，还要再等来年！应是，应是，绿肥红瘦之时，不再老了故事，苍白了等待，苍白了思念……
七夕来临，梦里的诗行落信笺：
一弦月，一袭伤，续流年。念七夕，醉月弯，梦鹊缘。
红尘缘，红尘怨，何时聚缘？千年情，今世续，七夕梦圆。
——英语励志美文欣赏优选【五】篇
Everyday of your life，it is important to take the timeto“smelltheroses”―to appreciate the experiences that lead to happiness.This is part of being truly happy.
Happiness is a state of mind.It starts with accepting where you are，knowing where you are going and planning to enjoy every moment a long the way.You know how to be happy，and feel that you have enough time or money or love or what every you need to achieve your goals.Andj ust feeling that
you have enough of everything means that you doing deed have enough.
You have to choose to be happy，and focus upon being happy，inorder to be happy.If you instead focus upon knowing that you will be happy if you achieve something，you will never be happy，as you have notl earned to“smelltheroses”.Their on yis that when you are happy，you are inevitably more productive，and far more likely to achieve what everything-seekers are seeking.
在你生活中的每一天，花些时间“闻闻身边的玫瑰”是十分重要的――停下脚步，品味那些带给你幸福的经历。这是真正快乐的一部分。
幸福是一种思考状态。当你开始接受自己现在的生活状态，知晓你将来如何发展，并已做好准备享受这过程中的每个瞬间时，幸福便已悄悄来到你身边。你知道如何才能幸福，并感到自己拥有充裕的时间和金钱，足够的爱，和其他任何能够帮助你达成目标的东西。当你感到自己已拥有一切，这才是真正的知足。
如果你想幸福，就必须去选择它。你需要专注于幸福这件事本身，以使幸福降临。但如果你总是想着，你若能完成某件事就会变得很幸福，那么你将永远无法得到幸福，因为你没有学会“闻闻身边的玫瑰”。而讽刺的是，当你感到幸福美满，你将不可避免地更加富有成就，并更有可能比那些“执着于得到一切的人”拥有
Setbacks are like storms in the weather. When it comes, can you support it? If you can overcome it? Then the rainbows will shine before you. In the face of his mother leaving home, his father was seriously ill, and he shouldshoulder the burden of the whole family and send him to his sister who was not related to him. The revolutionary base of jinggangshan, led by developed from "spark of fire" to a prairie fire, and won the first victory of the revolution. These same things tell us that there are all kinds of setbacks in life, but as long as you don't bend your head and straighten your back, you can move forward without fear of hardship. Setbacks will enable us to give birth to mature, stable temperament, enable us to produce strong and strong will, we grow the vanguard of the soul, so, in the life road, we can make greater progress.
"Where there is a will, there is a way to make it, to burn the boat, and to the end of the hundred." We just have to have the spirit of being positive, to be successful with our peers.
挫折就像天气中的急风暴雨，当它到来时，你是否能支撑得住。如果你能战胜?，那么雨后天晴出现的彩虹就会在你面前闪耀。洪战辉面对母亲离家出走，父亲患重病，自己担负起整个家庭的重担，并送与自己无血缘关系的妹妹念书;***领导的井冈山革**据地，从“星星之火”发展到燎原之势，取得革命的最初胜利。这些同样告诉我们，人生会遇到各种各样的挫折，但只要不低头，挺直腰杆，就能向前奋进，不再畏惧艰难。挫折能使我们生出成熟、稳健的气质，使我们生出刚毅、坚强的意志，使我们生长着永往直前的灵魂，那么，在人生道路上，我们就能不断取得更大的进步。
“有志者，事竟成，破釜沉舟，百二秦关终属楚;苦心人，天不负，卧薪尝胆，三千越甲可吞吴。”我们就是要有这种积极进取的精神，让成功和我们同行。
To us it seems so natural to put up an umbrella to keep the water off When it rains. But actually the umbrella wasn't invented as protection against rain. Its first use was a shade against the sun!
在我们看来,下雨打伞是很自然的事。 但事实上伞在发明的时候并不是用来防雨的,而是用来遮阳的 。
Nobody knows who first invented it, hut the umbrella was used in very ancient times. Probably the first to use it were the Chinese, way back in the eleventh century BC.
没有人知道是谁发明了伞,但是伞在很早很早的古代就开始使用了 。可能首先使用伞的人是中国人,这要追溯到公元前11世纪。
We know the umbrella was used in ancient Egypt and Babylon as a sunshade. And there was duanwenw.com a strange thing connected with its use: it became a symbol of honor and authority. In the Far East in ancient times, the umbrella was allowed to be used only by royalty or by those in high office.
我们知道,在古埃及和古巴比伦伞是用来遮阳的 。关于这一用途有一点很奇怪:伞成了尊严与权力的象征 。在古代的远东地区,只有皇室和**才能使用伞 。
In Europe, the Greeks were the first to use the umbrella as a sunshade. And the umbrella was in common use in ancient Greece. But it is believed that the first persons in Europe to use the umbrella as protection against Romans.
在欧洲,希腊人是首先把伞用于遮阳的人。 伞的使用在古希腊很普遍.但是据信在欧洲首先使用伞的人是为了防范罗马人 。
During the middle ages, the use of umbrella practically disappeared Then it appeared again in Italy in the late sixteenth century. And again it was considered a symbol of power and authority. Byl680, the umbrella appeared in France, and later in England.
中世纪的时候伞几乎消失, 16世纪后期又在意大利出现,并再一 次成为权力和威严的象征。 到1680年,伞开始在法国出现,之后又出现在英国 。
By the eighteen century, the umbrella was used against rain throughout most of Europe. Umbrellas have not changed much in style during all this time, though they have become much lighter in weight. It wasn't until the twentieth century that women's umbrellas began to he made, in a whole.
到18世纪,伞在整个欧洲几乎都用来遮雨了 。 在这期间,伞的样式一直没有发生太大变化,只是重量上轻了许多 。 直到20世纪才出现了各种颜色的女士用伞。
Success means different things for different people. Some may equate it with fame， some with wealth and still some with accomplishments. For me， it means fulfilling one's dreams. Whatever your dreams are， you have a goal there and then focus all your attention on it. Dreams bring you hope and happiness. In the process of struggling for it， you cry， sweat， complain or even curse， but the joy of harvesting makes you forget all the pains and troubles you have gone through. So an old proverb says that the sweetest fruit is one that has undergone the bitterest ordeal.
成功对于不同的人来说意义不同。一些人将它等同于声望，有人将它等同于财富另一些人将它等同于成就。对我来说，成功意味着完成一个人的梦想。不管你的梦想是什么，你有一个目标并且为之倾注心力。梦想带给你希望和幸福。在为之奋斗的过程中，你流泪，流汗，抱怨甚至诅咒，但是收获的快乐会令你忘却着所有你所经历的痛苦与艰辛。所以一句老话说最甜蜜的果实是在最艰苦的奋斗后得来的。
There are several keys to success. First， your goal must be practical and practicable. If you set your goal too high， chances are that you will never attain it. Next， you have to make a plan of doing it. You can take some steps to realize it. Since the process is quite tough， you need to be diligent， patient and persevering. Even if you meet with some difficulties or frustrations， just take them in your stride. You can always tell yourself that there is nothing insurmountable. With this will and determination， success is sure to wait for you at the end of the tunnel!
这里有一些成功的秘诀。首先，你的目标必须现实可行。如果你制定的目标太高，你也许会永远无法达到。再者，又必须为之制定计划。你可以分步骤地实现他。因为过程将是艰苦的，你必须勤奋，耐心，坚持不懈。即使你遇见了困难与挫折，也要将之克服。你要总是告诉自己没有什么事不能克服的。带着这样的决心，成功必然在道路的.尽头等着你。
"How do you account for your remarkable accomplishment in life?" Queen Victoria of England asked Helen Keller. "How do you explain the fact that even though you were both blind and deaf, you were able to accomplish so much?"
Ms. Keller's answer is a tribute to her dedicated teacher. "If it had not been for Anne Sullivan, the name of Helen Keller would have remained unknown."
According to speaker Zig Ziglar, "Little Annie" Sullivan, as she was called when she was young, was no stranger to hardship. She was almost sightless herself (due to a childhood fever) and was, at one time, diagnosed as hopelessly "insane" by her by caregivers. She was locked in the basement of a mental institution outside of Boston. On occasion, Little Annie would violently attack anyone who came near. Most of the time she generally ignored everyone in her presence.
An elderly nurse believed there was hope, however, and she made it her mission to show love to the child. Every day she visited Little Annie. For the most part, the child did not acknowledge the nurse's presence, but she still continued to visit. The kindly woman left cookies for her and spoke words of love and encouragement. She believed Little Annie could recover, if only she were shown love.
Eventually, doctors noticed a change in the girl. Where they once witnessed anger and hostility, they now noted an emerging gentleness and love. They moved her upstairs where she continued to improve. Then the day finally came when this seemingly "hopeless" child was released.
Anne Sullivan grew into a young woman with a desire to help others as she, herself, was helped by the kindly nurse. It was she who saw the great potential in Helen Keller. She loved her, disciplined her, played with her, pushed her and worked with her until the flickering candle that was her life became a beacon of light to the world. Anne Sullivan worked wonders in Helen's life; but it was a loving nurse who first believed in Little Annie and lovingly transformed an uncommunicative child into a compassionate teacher.
"If it had not been for Anne Sullivan, the name of Helen Keller would have remained unknown." But if it had not been for a kind and dedicated nurse, the name of Anne Sullivan would have remained unknown. And so it goes. Just how far back does the chain of redemption extend? And how for forward will it lead?
Those you have sought to reach, whether they be in your family or elsewhere, are part of a chain of love that can extend through the generations. Your influence on their lives, whether or not you see results, is immeasurable. Your legacy of dedicated kindness and caring can transform lost and hopeless lives for years to come.
英国维多利女王曾问海伦・凯勒：“ 你一生中获得如此卓越成就的原因是什么？你又聋又盲，你是如何取得如此巨大的成就的？”
凯勒女士将这一切归功于她那赋予奉献精神的老师。“如果没有安妮・沙利文, 海伦凯勒的名字也许永远不会为人所知。”
据金克・金克拉说，小安妮――沙利文幼时的名字――可是没少经历苦难。她自己因为儿时发高烧而几乎双目失明，且一度被看护者们诊断为精神失常，无法医治。她被所在波士顿城外一个精神医院的地下室里。有时，小安妮惠狂暴的攻击每一个靠*她的人,但多数时候她则对身边的每一个人不理不睬。
尽管如此，一位上了年纪的护士认为仍有希望。她把爱护这个孩子作为自己的职责，每天都去看小安妮。大多数时候，这孩子都意识不到护士的存在，但她仍旧不断地去看她。这位好心的女士给孩子留下饼干，对她说鼓励和慈爱的话语。她坚信，只要有爱，小安妮就一定能恢复正常。
终于，医生发现了小姑娘身上的变化。以往他们看到的是愤怒和敌意，但现在看到的确是逐渐显现的温顺和爱意。他们把她搬到了楼上，在那里，她的情况继续好转。终于有一天，这个看来无药可救的孩子出院了。
安妮・沙利文长成了一个大姑娘。她热切地渴望去帮助别人，就像她自己被那位好心的护士帮助一样。正是她看到了身上的潜质。她爱护她，教育她，和她一起玩耍，该她鼓励，和她一起工作，直到她生命微弱的烛光变成了照亮世界的一束强光。安妮・沙利文创造了海伦生命的奇迹，但首先是一位好心的护士相信小安妮，并慈爱的绛一个无法交流的孩子变成了一个有爱心的老师。
“如果没有安妮・沙利文，海伦・凯勒的名字也许永远不为人知。”但是如果没有那个好心且赋予奉献精神的护士，安妮・沙利文的名字也会远不为人所知。这样推下去，这条救助的链条会绵延到哪里？它又会向前延伸多远？
那些你所想到的人，不管他们在你的家里或是其他什么地方，都是这条在几代人间延续的爱的链条上的一环。你对他们生命的影响，不管你是否看到结果，都是无法估量的。你所奉献的爱心与关怀将会在未来的岁月中转变那些处于迷失和绝望之中的生命。
