英文原创超短篇小说
『壹』 推荐没有翻译过的英文短篇小说
狄更斯的《雾都孤儿》这部短篇挺适合初学者的,还有马克·吐温的《哈利贝克·费恩历险记》、《汤姆·索亚历险记》,这几本短篇都容易找到英文版的,稍微有点格调的书店也有卖。此外JK·罗琳的《哈利波特》系列,对于高中生也是能看懂的,并没有太多的难点单词,另外,泰戈尔的《飞鸟集》也是可以尝试着看看,感受下英文诗歌的意境和词语用法。
『贰』 求英文短篇小说,谢谢各位.
Black Horse 黑骏马
Jed got to the top of the mountain and sat down to rest. The July sun had made him hot.
杰德到了山顶,就坐下来休息。7月底太阳使他热汗淋淋。
It had been a long walk to the top and he was tired. He knew the horse he was trying to capture could not be too far away. He looked at the mountain and the valleys below, searching footmarks left by the horse.
他走了很长一段路才到山顶的,所以感到浑身乏力。他知道他想方设法要逮住的那匹马离此不会太远。他察看折山上及下面的山谷,寻找着那匹马留下的蹄印。
Then he saw the marks going down the other side of the mountain. He must capture the horse. He knew better men than he had tried. Tom Raglan, the best rancher in the state, had tried with the help of his cowboys.
这时,他看到在山的另一侧,顺坡而下有一行马蹄印。他一定要逮住这匹马。他知道曾有比他更有能耐的人尝试过。州内最好的牧场主汤姆·拉格伦就曾经在他那帮牛仔的帮助下做过尝试.
But they had not been able to capture it. It had gotten away from others, too. They all said it was too wild. It could not be captured.
但他们并没有能逮住它,其他试图去逮它的人也都失败了,都让它逃脱了。他们都说他太野,是不可能被逮住的。
After a slow, painful walk down the mountain, Jed came to a cool-looking river. He drank the clear water.顺着山路向下,慢慢地、艰难地走了一段之后,杰德到达一条水看上去十分清澈的河边,喝了几口河水。
Further down the valley he saw the black horse. It stood under a tree out of the sun. Jed moved closer, then hid behind a tree to watch. It was the biggest and blackest and blackest he had ever seen.
接着又沿山谷向前走了一段,这是他看到了那匹黑马,他站在一棵树下遮太阳。杰德又走进了些,然后躲在一棵树后观察。这是他有生以来见过的最大、最黑的马。
Jed knew all about horse. He had grown into a man caring for them. He had never earned more than '10 but he had dreams: If he could get a male and female house and 10 hectares of land, he could sell horses. That would be all the happiness Jed wanted.
杰德对马了如指掌。他是一个从小与马厮混、在马背上长大的人。尽管他挣的钱从来没有超过10美元,但他有自己的梦想:如果他能够得到一匹公马、一匹母马和10公顷土地,他就可以养马并以卖马为生了。那就是杰德想要得到的全部幸福了。
Night came. The big black house moved from under the tree and began to eat grass near the river. Jed watched again. A few hours later, he found a soft place in the ground. He placed his head against an old fallen tree and slept.
夜幕降临。那匹大黑马从树下走了出来,走到河边开始吃草。杰德继续观察着。几小时后,他在地上找了一块柔软的地方,将头靠在一棵倒着的老树上睡着了。
The next day he woke with the sun. His eyes searched for the horse, and there it was, grazing. Jed saw how it ate, then lifted its head and looked all around. It was the mark of the wild, always looking for hidden danger.
第二天日出时他醒了过来,马上就用目光寻找那匹马,还好,它就站在那里,正吃着草呢。杰德看着它吃草,随后又见它抬起头,朝四周看看。这就是野马的特征:它们总是十分小心,不时地看看四周是否有什么暗藏的危险。
Jed started to walk toward the horse. The horse stopped eating and looking at Jed. Jed's heart began to beat heavily. Men had said the horse was a killer. Still, he walked closer.
杰德开始慢慢向它走近。它停止吃草,看着杰德。杰德的心开始“咚咚”直跳。人们都说这马是一个杀手,但他还是继续向它靠近。
Fifteen meters away from the horse Jed stopped. The horse had lifted its front feet high in the air, then placed them heavily back on the ground. Jed moved closer. He talked to the horse in a soft voice.
在离它15米远的地方,杰德停了下来。只见它高高的抬起前蹄,然后又重重的落回原地。杰德又走近了些。他开始柔声跟它说话。
Then, with a loud scream, the horse turned and ran down the valley. Jed sank to the ground wet with excitement. He had done what no man had done.
接着,随着一声响亮的嘶鸣,这匹马转身顺着山谷跑了下去。杰德却因兴奋而浑身大汗淋漓,倒在地上。他已经做了别人没有做到的事儿.
He had almost touched the wild horse. The animal was not a killer. If it had been, Jed would be dead now.
他几乎快要挨到这匹野马了。它并不是一个杀手,如果它是的话,杰德现在已经没命了。
For six days he followed the horse. He rested when the horse rested. Jed did not like the land they were in now. The sides of the valley were high and filled with big rocks. Few trees were around. And the bottom of the valley was soft and wet.
他一连跟踪了这匹马6天。只有马歇的时候,他才歇。杰德不喜欢他现在所呆的地方。这山谷的两侧都很高,到处是大岩石,周围没有多少树,而且谷底又软又湿。
Jed watched the horse a while, and then lay down to sleep.
杰德又看了一会儿马,随后躺下来睡觉。
In the middle of the night, he was awakened by thunder and rain. He walked up the rocks until he found a dry hole, safe from the rain, and he slept again.
半夜十分,他被雷雨声惊醒。他立刻沿着岩石向上走,直到找了一个可以蔽雨的干燥的山洞,他再接着睡。
The next day was cold and wet. Heavy rains had softened the bottom of the valley. He followed the house most of the day. The wet valley was the only place it could walk now.
第二天又冷又湿。大雨已经泡软了谷底的土壤。这一天他大部分时间都在跟着马走。湿湿的山谷是现在它唯一可以行走的地方了。
The sides of the valley had gotten higher. Toward evening he saw it again. But this time there was fear in its face. He stopped and watched. The horse's nose was smelling the air. It smelled danger. It smelled danger.
越走,山谷两侧就显得越高。临近黄昏时分,他才又见到了它,但这次它的脸上出现了一种恐惧的神情。他停下来仔细观察,只见马鼻子在嗅着空气,他闻到了危险的气息。
Jed thought of wild animals, a wildcat(链接至同目录下wildcat)or bear maybe. He pulled his knife from his pants. He looked among the rocks but saw nothing.
杰德想到是不是有什么野兽,一只豹猫,也可能是一只熊。他从裤子里抽出刀,在岩石间四处看看,但什么也没有看见。
He began walking toward the horse. The wildcat could have been on either side of the valley. He walked slowly, trying to watch both sides at the same time.
他便向马走过去。豹猫可能在山谷的某一侧。他走得很慢,尽力同时看着两侧。
Slowly he came to the horse's side. Jed kept watching the rocks. If the cat was going to attack, it would do it now. He felt the excitement of danger.
慢慢地,他来到了马身边。杰德一直盯着那些岩石。豹猫如果要袭击,它现在就会跳出来的。他感到既危险又兴奋。
Suddenly the silence was broken. The black horse screamed loudly, a cry of fear. It began running down the wet valley.
突然,寂静被打破了。黑骏马大声嘶叫起来,那是一种充满恐惧的叫喊。随后,它顺着湿漉漉的山谷奔跑起来。
At the same time there was a heavy, deep noise from the rocks. Then it happened. Tons of wet earth and big rocks began moving down the sides of the mountain. The land itself was the enemy.
与此同时,岩石中传出了一种沉重的、深沉的响声。紧接着,事情就发生了。成吨成吨的湿土和大岩石开始从山坡两侧滚落下来。原来山地本身就是马的敌人。
When the air became clear, Jed looked for the horse. In front of him were tons of the fallen earth. He could not see down the valley and could not see the horse.
当空气恢复清新的时候,杰德立刻开始找马。在他面前是滚落下来的成吨的泥土,他无法看到山谷的前方,也看不到马。
He slowly climbed over the fallen rocks. On the other side was the horse, more frightened than ever. Its legs were stuck in the soft earth and it could not move. The more it struggled, the deeper it sank in the mud.
他慢慢地爬过那些落下来的岩石。马在这个石土堆的另一边,看上去比先前更加恐惧。它的腿陷入了软土里,动弹不得。 而它越挣扎,就在泥中陷的越深。
Jed walked toward the animal. Each step he took, the soft mud tried to suck him down, too. He walked on the grassy places harder than the mud.
杰德向它走过去。他每走一步都感到软泥也在将他向下吸,而且在长草的地方走比在泥里走还要艰难。
When he got to the horse, it was in the mud up to his stomach. Now it could move only its head. Jed felt wildly happy when he touched the horse. “Don't struggle and do not worry, Horse! I'll get you out!”
当他赶到马身边的时候,泥已经验到了马肚上,现在它只剩下头部还能动弹。摸到马,杰德感到欣喜若狂。“别挣扎,别担心,马儿!我会把你弄出来的!”
Suddenly he felt the horses teeth on his arm. He bit his lip to stop it from crying aloud. His free hand gently calmed the horse and slowly it let go. It pressed its nose against Jed's face. At last they were friends.
突然,他赶到马的牙齿咬住了他的手臂。他咬住嘴唇,以防自己疼得叫出声来。他用那只没被咬着的手轻抚马身,使它平静下来,慢慢地让它松开了嘴。随后,马将鼻子贴在了杰德的脸上。最后,他们成了朋友。
Now Jed could go to work. He studied the problem carefully. He had no way to lift the big horse from the mud. Certainly his rope was not strong enough.
现在杰德可以开始忙活了。他仔细研究了这个问题。他没有办法将这么大的一匹马从泥里拽出来,它的绳子显然不够结实。
He began to pull the mud away with his hands. But more mud fell into the hole he g. He ran to the rocks that had fallen down the mountain. He took off his shirt and filled it with rocks. He g again.
他开始用手将泥刨开,但这样以后,更多的泥又落进了他刚挖开的窟窿里。他就跑到那些山上落下的岩石边,脱下衬衣将岩石裹住,又挖了起来。
Only this time, he placed rocks in the holes he g. The rocks stayed still and slowly a wall began to form. He did this through the day and when night came, his hands were bloody, torn by the sharp rocks.
这一次,他将岩石放进他挖开的窟窿里,岩石稳稳地呆在里面,慢慢地形成了一面挡土石壁。他整整挖了一天。夜幕降临时,他的两手已经被尖锐的岩石划得血淋淋的。
He knew night would be a bad time for the horse. He did not want it to become frightened and struggle against the wall of rock he was building in the mud.
他知道,夜晚对马来说是很难熬的。他不想让马害怕,以至于挣扎起来踢坏他在泥里建好的石壁。
He cut some small trees, laid them on the ground next to the horse and all through the night, he spoke soft, kind words to it to calm its fears.
他砍了一些小树,将它们放在马旁边的地上。另外,整整一夜,他都跟马说一些温柔友善的话来解除它的恐惧。
The next morning, he brought grass for it to eat and began his work again. It was slow, hard work. When night came, he lay next to the horse again. He did not want it to struggle yet. The time had not come for the test.
第二天早上,他抱来些草让它吃,然后又开始忙活起来。这是一项好时而又艰苦的工作。夜幕降临时,他又在马旁边躺了下来。现在他还不想让马从泥中挣脱出来,考验的时机还没有到。
By the middle of the next day, he had enough rocks in the mud on one side of the horse. Now he began to dig near the houses front legs. His rocks began to make the mud harder. The horse was able to move a little.
到第三天中午的时候,他在马一边的泥里放进了足够的岩石。现在他开始挖马前腿附近的土了。他放的岩石使泥地坚硬了起来,马开始能动一点儿了。
And when the pressure became less, it raised one of its front legs on to the rocks. It pushed against the rocks on its side and lifted its body a little out of the mud.
而感到压力变小了的时候,马便将它的一条前腿拔了出来,翘到了岩石的上面,然后朝身边的岩石猛蹬,使它的身体从泥里稍微抬起了点儿。
Jed got his rope and tied it around the horses neck. He began to pull on the rope.
杰德拿出绳子,将它系到马的脖子上,开始拉绳。
The horse felt the pull and struggled with all its power against the mud. It raised its other front leg on the rocks and with a mighty push with its back legs and with Jed pulling on its neck, it moved forward toward hard land.
马感到了拉力,就用尽全力在泥里向外挣扎。他将另一条前腿也拔出来,搭在了岩石上,靠着后腿的巨大蹬力和杰德对它脖子施加的拉力,他向前面的硬地移动着。
Jed fell on the earth, happy but tired. He had not eaten for three days. He had slept little. Half sleep, he felt the horses nose push against his face. He jumped to his feet and when he brought grass for the horse it made friendly noises and playfully pushed him.
杰德倒在地上,高兴而又疲惫。他已经三天没吃东西了,睡的觉也不多。正有点迷迷糊糊的,他感到马的鼻子拱到了他的脸上,他赶快一跃而起。当他为马抱来草料时,马发出了友好的叫声,顽皮地拱拱他,和他戏耍。
A week later, a big black horse rode on the land owned by Tom Raglan. It stopped near the ranch house. A little man got off the horses back. Tom Raglan looked at the horse with eyes that did not believe. Finally he said: "You got him."
一周之后,有人骑了一匹大黑马来到牧场主汤姆·拉格伦的领地上。他在牧场房边停下来,一名小个子男人从马背上跳了下来。汤姆·拉格伦用吃惊的眼光看着这匹马,眼前的情景简直令他难以置信。最后,他说:“你得到了他。”
"I got him, Tom, and I brought him back as I said I would."
“我的得到了他,汤姆,而且正像我说过的那样,我把他骑回来了。”
Raglan looked at the horse. Above all, he was a horseman and there was no need for Jed to tell him how he captured it. Jed's tired face, his torn hands, dirty clothes and thin body told the story.
拉格伦看着马。他毕竟是一个马主,没有必要让杰德告诉他是怎么逮住马的。杰德疲惫的脸、划烂的手、肮脏的衣服和瘦弱的身体就已说明了一切。
“Jed,” Raglan said. “that horse will kill anyone except you. I do not want it. But I have not forgotten my promise."
“杰德,”拉格伦说,“那匹马会弄死除你之外的任何人,我不想要它。但我没忘记自己的诺言。
"I will give you some land and the old house in back of the ranch if you will keep the horse there. I pay you '30 a month, if you will let me send my female horses to the black horse."
如果你让这匹马一直呆在这儿,我就把一些土地和牧场后边的那坐老房子送给你。如果你让我把我的母马送到你的黑骏马那里去交配的话,我会每个月付给你三十美元。
"I want the black horse's blood in my horses. And you can keep every seventh horse for yourself.”
我想要我的马的身体力都有黑骏马的血统。而且,你可以留下交配后产下的小马中的七分之一。”
Jed put his arm around the black horse. The black horse was his. His dream had come true. It was too much all at once.
杰德伸出手臂,抱住大黑马。黑骏马成他的了。他的梦想已经变为现实了。突然之间,他得到的真是太多了。
『叁』 找一个英语小短文故事,7分钟之内,简单些
找一个英语小短文故事,7分钟之内,简单些
The woman walks to the rear of the bus and sits down,fuming.She says to a man next to her:"The driver just insulted me." The man says:"You go up there and tell him off.Go on,I'll hold your monkey for you."
找一个英语小短文故事,5分钟之内笑轮耐,简单些
Little Johnny's kindergarten class was on a field trip to their local police station where they saw pictures, tacked to a bulletin board, of the 10 most wanted criminals. One of the youngsters pointed to a picture and asked if it really was the photo of a wanted person. "Yes," said the policeman. "The detectives want very badly to capture him." Little Johnny asked, "Why didn't you keep him when you took his picture?"
小学英碰春语小短文8句,桐顷越简单越好
1.Today i take the bus to the park. Some people are waiting for the bus at the bus s. When a young girl es, everybody looks at her.She is very shy. I don't know her name, but I think I have met her before. Suddenly,she turns to me and says: "It's You. Remember me? I'm your new clas *** ate.I'm Mary". Oh my God. she is really my new friend.
2.Our country is China .China is very big .It has more than 1.3billion people .In China we speak Chinese .Beijing is the capital city of our country .The palace museum in Beijing is very old and beautiful .Tian’an men square in Beijing is very famous .China ’s flag is red .It has five yellow stars .China looks like a cook on a map .
China is so great .I love China ----our country !
3.My father is very busy every day .He usually gets up early and goes to work on foot .He likes walking to work ,because it is good for his health .My father ofter works until midnight .When he es bake home ,he feels very tired .He likes reading books .His favourite book is story book .He likes cooking too ,and he is good at it .He sometimes cooks delicious food for my mother and me.
4.Today I talk about my father .My father’s name is Xie Weigang .He is 35 years old .He is tall and thin .He is 1.76metres tall .He likes playing volleyball .He is a lead of the volleyball team .
My father likes going into Inter and QQ .He uses puter every day .He often uses puter until 12 in the evening .
My father takes care of me .He often listens my English .
I like my father !
Do you know my father ?
5.I have a cat . It is a lovely cat . Her name is Dongdong .Her fur is black an d white . She is my best friend . I like her very much . I often tell stories to her . I think she can understand me.Because she jumps up with the joy when I tell her stories .
I'am student. I live in China. I'am happy boy. I'have one family. My father,mother and me live in my family. My father is a worker. My mother is a English teacher. We often go to park. Because I am very happy. my favourite food is meat. My favourite drink is an orange juice. I like play basketball best. I love my father,mother and my family. I have a happy family. I'm very happy every day.
No Wrong Numbers
Mr James Scott has a garage in Silbury and now he has just bought another garage in Pinhurst.Pinhurst is only five miles from Silbury,but Mr Scott cannot get a telephone for his new garage,so he has just bought elve pigeons.Yesterday,a pigeon carried the first message from Pinhurst to Silbury .The bird covered the distance in three minutes.Up to now,Mr Scott has sent a great many requests for spare parts and other urgent messages from one garage to the other ,In this way,he has begun his own private "telephone" service.
回答人的补充 2009-08-18 10:40 As is well known, books teach us to learn life, truth, science and many other useful things. They increase our knowledge, broaden our minds and strengthen our character. In other words, they are our good teachers and wise friends. This is the reason why our parents always encourage us to read more books.
Reading is a good thing, but we must pay great attention to the choice of books. It is true that we can derive benefits from good books. However, bad books will do us more harm than good.
一首简单容易背的英文诗,越简单越好,最好有题目的,长度在4分钟之内
《爱情太短,遗忘太长 》Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write,for example,'the night is starry and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance'. The night wind revolves in the sky and sings. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. I loved her,and sometimes she loved me too. Through nights like this one I held her in my arms. I kissed her again and again under the endless sky. She loved me,sometimes I loved her too. How could one not have loved her great still eyes. Tonight I can write the saddest lines. To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.To hear the immense night,still more immense without her. And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture. What does it matter that my love could not keep her, the night is starry and she is not with me. This is all. In the distance someone is singing.In the distance. My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. My sight tries to find her as though to bring her closer. My heart looks for her,and she is not with me. The same night whitening the same trees. We,of that time,are no longer the same. I no longer love her,that's certain,but how I loved her. My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing. Another's.She will be another's.As she was before my kisses. Her voice,her bright body.Her infinite eyes. I no longer love her,that's certain,but maybe I love her. Love is so short,fetting is so long. Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her. Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer and these the last verses that I write for her.
今夜我可以写 今夜我可以写下最哀伤的诗句。 写,譬如,“夜镶满群星, 而星星遥远地发出蓝光并且颤抖“。 夜风在天空中回旋并低唱。 今夜我可以写下最哀伤的诗句。 我爱她,而且有时她也爱我 如同今晚的夜,我曾拥她入怀, 在无尽的天空下一遍又一遍地吻她。 她爱我,有时我也爱她。 怎会不爱上她那沉静的双眼? 今夜我可以写下最哀伤的诗句。 去想我并不拥用她,感觉我已失去她。 去聆听广阔的夜,因没有她而更加广阔。 诗句坠入我的灵魂,如同露水落在牧草上。 我的爱若不能拥有她又会怎样? 群星满夜 而她不在我身边。 这就是一切了。 远处有人在唱着歌。 那么远。 我的空虚因为没有她。 我的目光搜寻她,想要把她拉近; 我的心寻找她 而她并没有和我在一起。相同的夜让相同的树木泛白。 彼时,我们也不再相似如初。 我不再爱她,这是确定的,但我曾多爱她。 我的声音试着循风来抚摸她的听觉。 别人的 如同她曾接受的我的千吻, 她的声音,她洁白的身体,她无尽的双眼, 她将会是别人的。 我不再爱她,这是确定的,但也许我还爱她。 爱情太短,遗忘太长。 藉著如同今晚的夜,我曾拥她入怀 我的灵魂因失去了她而失落。 这是她最后一次让我承受的伤痛 而这些,便是我为她而写的最后的诗句
英语短文200词越简单越好,我初一
Keep Your Direction 坚持你的方向
What would you do if you failed? Many people may choose to give up. However, the surest way to suess is to keep your direction and stick to your goal.
On your way to suess, you must keep your direction. It is just like a lamp, guiding you in darkness and helping you overe obstacles on your way. Otherwise, you will easily get lost or hesitate to go ahead.
Direction means objectives. You can get nowhere without an objective in life.
You can try to write your objective on paper and make some plans to achieve it. In this way, you will know how to arrange your time and to spend your time properly. And you should also have a belief that you are sure to sueed as long as you keep your direction all the time.
翻译:
如果失败了你会怎么做?很多人可能会选择放弃。然而,要想成功,最可靠的方法就是坚持你的方向和目标。
在通往成功的路上,你必须坚持你的方向。它就像一盏灯,在黑暗中为你指路,帮助你度过难关。否则,你很容易就会迷失方向或犹豫不前。
方向意味着目标。人生如果没有目标,将一事无成。
你可以试着把你的目标写在纸上,并制定实现目标的计划。这样,你就会懂得如何合理安排时间,如何正确地支配时间。而且你还要有这样的信念:只要你一直坚持自己的方向,你就一定可以成功。
英语短文 150个词左右越简单越好
求英语短文,100词以内,越简单越好,最好有翻译
Text(正文):
The Old Cat
An old woman had a cat. The cat was very old; she could not run quickly, and she could not bite, because she was so old. One day the old cat saw a mouse; she jumped and caught the mouse. But she could not bite it; so the mouse got out of her mouth and ran away, because the cat could not bite it.
Then the old woman became very angry because the cat had not killed the mouse. She began to hit the cat. The cat said, "Do not hit your old servant. I have worked for you for many years, and I would work for you still, but I am too old. Do not be unkind to the old, but remember what good work the old did when they were young."
【英语短篇故事译文】
英语短篇故事-老猫
老猫
一位老妇有只猫,这只猫很老,它跑不快了,也咬不了东西,因为它年纪太大了。一天,老猫发现一只老鼠,它跳过去抓这只老鼠,然而,它咬不住这只老鼠。因此,老鼠从它的嘴边溜掉了,因为老猫咬不了它。
于是,老妇很生气,因为老猫没有把老鼠咬死。她开始打这只猫,猫说:“不要打你的老仆人,我已经为你服务了很多年,而且还愿意为你效劳,但是,我实在太老了,对年纪大的不要这么无情,要记住老年人在年青时所做过的有益的事情。”
十分钟把一首歌词背下来设巧
总有你鼓励
李国祥&伦永亮(谭咏麟和李克勤也翻唱过,合唱)
歌词:
别离夜
象溶化了一切
夜雨中她的影子渐细
在消失的那刻
方知过去这关系,再经不起这风雨冲洗
别离夜
梦和爱已关闭
夜雨中他将身份代替
为她举起伞子,挡开我眼里的泪
瞬息间经已取走了一切
谁叫我这晚竟会跟你相遇
两心正好枯萎
谁叫我这晚竟会又重遇你
同在情路跌低
笑一声真凑巧,哭也找到安慰
就象痛苦已再不有关系
热情就算枉费,友情同样美丽
让无尽暖意回归
也许一生到底,一切超出估计
但是我总会找到你鼓励
热情就算枉费,友情同样美丽
恨愁用歌声代替
未来梦
就如世界一切
没有一些东西可预计
但始终都去找
只因有你在鼓励
再不必将我的心去关闭
谁叫我这晚竟会跟你相遇
两心正好枯萎
谁叫我这晚竟会又重遇你
同在情路跌低
笑一声真凑巧,哭也找到安慰
就象痛苦已再不有关系
热情就算枉费,友情同样美丽
让无尽暖意回归
也许一生到底,一切超出估计
但是我总会找到你鼓励
热情就算枉费,友情同样美丽
恨愁用歌声代替
也许一生到底,一切超出估计
但是我总会找到你鼓励
热情就算枉费,友情同样美丽
恨愁用歌声代替
关于保护环境的短文,越短越好!十分钟之后告诉我
随着我国经济的发展,有效利用能源、减少环境污染、降低安全生产事故频次,防止突发环境事件,确保生命安全的重要性日益凸显。制定并执行环保政策和措施,致在保护环境的同时改善人民的生活质量,已经成为我国民生工程的关注点。
中国化工业价值链的发展,在整个国民经济中具有显赫的地位,但是,环境污染问题,在化工领域尤其是中小化工企业存在的问题,是不可懈怠和轻视的;改善化工安全生产和化学品安全管理体系,增强企业安全防患意识,提升环保部门的环境管理水平,从而更好地采取治理和应对突发环境事故,是当前急不可待的任务。
我们能够借鉴国际最佳实践和企业成功经验,从而进一步推动中国的可持续发展。
提升地方 *** 和企业的环保意识和能力,是中国可持续发展战略的重要组成部分,在各地区区域性经济发展中,已经注意到了本位主义和牺牲环境为代价所带来的最终恶果,国家环保总局(现环保部)、国家安全生产监督管理总局开展的清洁生产运动、危险化学品安全管理示范专案,以促进中小型企业的认知和意识,足有收效。
安全地生产、清洁地生产,企业的获益包括:提高安全生产、环保能力,降低事故、员工受伤和突发环境事件的发生,以及改善与加强当地社群、工业、价值链、买方市场的综合效益,相关经验将作为成功案例,为中国企业的环保工作,提供宝贵经验。
国际劳工组织估计,1.6亿人在受到包括环境问题在内的各种影响,每年约有230万男子和妇女与工作有关,包括近36万死亡事故,估计有195万宗与工作有关的疾病的疾病死亡。对于生病的工人的保护,疾病和损伤引起的就业 -不仅是劳工权利,而且是一项基本人权。
对于中国,改善人民的生活质量,而不危及后代人的利益, *** ,地方 *** 和业界应制定和实施更加严厉的安全生产、清洁生产、高效利用自然资源等法规和政策,以减少对中国本土、人类环境的污染。
我建议,国家对环境保护问题,包括环境污染的防治与控制、自然生态保护、核安全监管、环境安全保护等,政策应当先行。对于以省级主要领导执行环境保护的法律法规,也应当充分利用经济杠杆策略,过去比较注重经济份额的考量,以“政绩”应迅速转为对国家法规和政策执行力的考量,以实现真正意义上的促进人与自然的和谐过程。
『肆』 推荐一些英文短篇小说
相信你会喜欢这篇短小的小说的。
Appointment With Love --By Sulamith Ish-Kishor
Six minutes to six, said the great round clock over the information booth in Grand Central Station. The tall young Army lieutenant who had just come from the direction of the tracks lifted his sunburned face, and his eyes narrowed to note the exact time. His heart was pounding with a beat that shocked him because he could not control it. In six minutes, he would see the woman who had filled such a special place in his life for the past 13 months, the woman he had never seen, yet whose written words had been with him and sustained him unfailingly.
He placed himself as close as he could to the information booth, just beyond the ring of people besieging the clerks...
Lieutenant Blandford remembered one night in particular, the worst of the fighting, when his plane had been caught in the midst of a pack of Zeros. He had seen the grinning face of one of the enemy pilots.
In one of his letters, he had confessed to her that he often felt fear, and only a few days before this battle, he had received her answer: "Of course you fear...all brave men do. Didn't King David know fear? That's why he wrote the 23rd Psalm. Next time you doubt yourself, I want you to hear my voice reciting to you: 'Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil, for Thou art with me.'" And he had remembered; he had heard her imagined voice, and it had renewed his strength and skill.
Now he was going to hear her real voice. Four minutes to six. His face grew sharp.
Under the immense, starred roof, people were walking fast, like threads of color being woven into a gray web. A girl passed close to him, and Lieutenant Blandford started. She was wearing a red flower in her suit lapel, but it was a crimson sweet pea, not the little red rose they had agreed upon. Besides, this girl was too young, about 18, whereas Hollis Meynell had frankly told him she was 30. "Well, what of it?" he had answered. "I'm 32." He was 29.
His mind went back to that book - the book the Lord Himself must have put into his hands out of the hundreds of Army library books sent to the Florida training camp. Of Human Bondage, it was; and throughout the book were notes in a woman's writing. He had always hated that writing-in habit, but these remarks were different. He had never believed that a woman could see into a man's heart so tenderly, so understandingly. Her name was on the bookplate: Hollis Meynell. He had got hold of a New York City telephone book and found her address. He had written, she had answered. Next day he had been shipped out, but they had gone on writing.
For 13 months, she had faithfully replied, and more than replied. When his letters did not arrive she wrote anyway, and now he believed he loved her, and she loved him.
But she had refused all his pleas to send him her photograph. That seemed rather bad, of course. But she had explained: "If your feeling for me has any reality, any honest basis, what I look like won't matter. Suppose I'm beautiful. I'd always be haunted by the feeling that you had been taking a chance on just that, and that kind of love would disgust me. Suppose I'm plain (and you must admit that this is more likely). Then I'd always fear that you were going on writing to me only because you were lonely and had no one else. No, don't ask for my picture. When you come to New York, you shall see me and then you shall make your decision. Remember, both of us are free to stop or to go on after that - whichever we choose..."
One minute to six - Lieutenant Blandford's heart leaped higher than his plane had ever done.
A young woman was coming toward him. Her figure was long and slim; her blond hair lay back in curls from her delicate ears. Her eyes were blue as flowers, her lips and chin had a gentle firmness. In her pale green suit, she was like springtime come alive.
He started toward her, entirely forgetting to notice that she was wearing no rose, and as he moved, a small, provocative smile curved her lips.
"Going my way, soldier?" she murmured.
Uncontrollably, he made one step closer to her. Then he saw Hollis Meynell.
She was standing almost directly behind the girl, a woman well past 40, her graying hair tucked under a worn hat. She was more than plump; her thick-ankled feet were thrust into low-heeled shoes. But she wore a red rose in the rumpled lapel of her brown coat.
The girl in the green suit was walking quickly away.
Blandford felt as though he were being split in two, so keen was his desire to follow the girl, yet so deep was his longing for the woman whose spirit had truly companioned and upheld his own; and there she stood. Her pale, plump face was gentle and sensible; he could see that now. Her gray eyes had a warm, kindly twinkle.
Lieutenant Blandford did not hesitate. His fingers gripped the small worn, blue leather of Of Human Bondage, which was to identify him to her. This would not be love, but it would be something precious, something perhaps even rarer than love - a friendship for which he had been and must ever be grateful.
He squared his broad shoulders, saluted and held the book out toward the woman, although even while he spoke he felt shocked by the bitterness of his disappointment.
"I'm Lieutenant John Blandford, and you - you are Miss Meynell. I'm so glad you could meet me. May...may I take you to dinner?"
The woman's face broadened in a tolerant smile. "I don't know what this is all about, son," she answered. "That young lady in the green suit - the one who just went by - begged me to wear this rose on my coat. And she said that if you asked me to go out with you, I should tell you that she's waiting for you in that big restaurant across the street. She said it was some kind of a test. I've got two boys with Uncle Sam myself, so I didn't mind to oblige you."
『伍』 短篇英语故事
1、Little mouse(小老鼠)
On a sunny day.
在晴朗的一天。
A little mouse wants to go out and play.But he is afraid of the cat .
一只小老鼠想要去外面玩,但是它害怕猫。
So he peeks and peeks.He peeks to the left and peeks to the right.
所以他看了又看。他向左看,向右看。敏羡尺
Suddenly, the mummy mouse shouts.
突然,老鼠妈妈叫道:
“watch out! Watch out! The cat is here , the cat is here.”
“小心!小心! 猫在这里,猫在这里。”
2、派罩A?Wolf?in?sheep's?clothing(披着羊皮的狼)
A?wolf?wanted?to?eat?the?sheep,?but?he?was?afraid?of?the?vigilant?shepherd?and?his?dogs.
狼想吃羊,但是他害怕警惕的牧羊人和牧羊犬。
One?day?the?wolf?found?the?skin?of?a?sheep.?He?put?it?on?and?walked?among?the?sheep.
有一天狼发现了一块羊皮,便披着它混入羊群。
A?lamb?thought?that?the?wolf?was?its?mother?because?his?skin?looked?like?hers.So?it?followed?the?wolf.
一只小羊羔以为狼是它的妈妈桥高,因为它的皮肤和他的妈妈很像。于是就被领出了羊群。
Soon after they left the sheep,?the?wolf?came?at?the?lamb?and?ate?it?up.
他们刚离开羊群,浪就把羊羔给吃了。
3、 A Good Boy(好孩子)
Little Robert asked his mother for two cents.
小罗伯特向妈妈要两分钱。
What did you do with the money I gave you yesterday?
昨天给你的钱干什么了?
I gave it to a poor old woman, he answered.
我给了一个可怜的老妇人,他回答说。
Youre a good boy, said the mother proudly. Here are two cents more. But why are you so interested in the old woman?
你真是个好孩子,妈妈骄傲地说。再给你两分钱。可你为什么对那位老太太那么感兴趣呢?
She is the one who sells the candy.
她是个卖糖果的。
『陆』 经典短篇英文小说
经典短篇小说好多呢!用词比较简单,但意义深刻!更重要的是每一篇都短小精悍!(符合你的要求哦)
1.《生火》杰克.伦敦 To Build a Fire (Jack LondonP
2.《厄谢尔府的倒塌》 爱伦.坡
The Fall of the House of Usher (Edgar Allan Poe)
3.《项链》莫泊桑 The Necklace (Guy de Maupassant)
4.《警察与赞美诗》欧.亨利 The Cop and the Anthem
(O Henry)
5.《麦琪的礼物》欧.亨利 Magi's gift (O Henry)
6.《最后一片藤叶》欧.亨利 The Last Leaf (O Henry)
7.《加利维拉县有名的跳蛙》马克.吐温 The Notorious Jumping Frog of Calaveras County
(Mark Twain)
8.《人生的五种恩赐》马克.吐温
The Five Boons of Life (Mark Twain)
9.《三生客》 托马斯.哈代 The Three Strangers
(Thomas Hardy)
10.《敞开的落地窗》萨基 The Open Window (Saki)
11.《末代佳人》菲茨杰拉德 The Last of the Belles
(F.S.Fitzgerald)
12.《手》舍伍德.安德森 Hands
13.《伊芙琳》詹姆斯.乔伊斯 Eveline
14.《教长的黑色面纱》纳撒尼尔.霍桑
『柒』 求一篇短篇小说(英文的,字数500
How to learn English well
In China ,with the development of our country, now there are millions of
people learning english.
悔败But some of them feel that it is very hard to learn english well. why?
Some people think that if we want to learn English well we must learn
English grammar well first of all. Others believe we can't learn English well
unless we keep in mind as many English words and phrases as possible.
In my opinion, grammar rules,new words and phrases are very important,
but they are not enough. Fox example,some of english learners are quite good at
grammar and have learned by heart a lot of English words and phrases,yet they
can't express themselves in English when they meet foreign friends.
The best way to learn English well,I think,is to learn and use English
all the time. Don't be afraid of being laughed at. We'd better do a lot of listening,
咐袜speaking,reading and writing. If you can form the habit of thinking and writing
衡前激in English all day,you are sure to grasp the spirit of English and will be able to
read works in English within a short period of time.
Only in this way that I suggest,can we learn English well. So I think this the best way.
『捌』 英文短篇小说 原创
Three Passions I have Lived For
Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind. These passions, like great winds, have blown me hither and thither, in a wayward course over a deep ocean of anguish, reaching to the very verge of despair.
I have sought love, first, because it brings ecstasy—ecstasy so great that I would often have sacrificed all the rest of my life for a few hours for this joy. I have sought it, next, because it relieves loneliness—that terrible loneliness in which one shivering consciousness looks over the rim of the world into the cold unfathomable lifeless abyss. I have sought it, finally, because in the union of love I have seen, in a mystic miniature, the prefiguring vision of the heaven that saints and poets have imagined. This is what I sought, and though it might seem too good for human life, this is what—at last—I have found.
With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to understand the hearts of men. I have wished to know why the stars shine…A little of this, but not much, I have achieved.
Love and knowledge, so far as they were possible, led upward toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate in my heart. Children in famine, victims tortured by oppressors, helpless old people a hated burden to their sons, and the whole world of loneliness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate the evil, but I cannot, and I too suffer.
This has been my life. I have found it worth living, and would gladly live it again if the chance were offered me.
吾之三愿
贝特兰·罗素
吾生三愿,纯朴却激越:一曰渴望爱情,二曰求索知识,三曰悲悯吾类之无尽苦难。此三愿,如疾风,迫吾无助飘零于苦水深海之上,直达绝望之彼岸。
吾求爱,盖因其赐吾狂喜——狂喜之剧足令吾舍此生而享其片刻;吾求爱,亦因其可驱寂寞之感,吾人每生寂寞之情辄兢兢俯视天地之缘,而见绝望之无底深渊;吾求爱还因若得爱,即可窥视圣哲诗人所见之神秘天国。此吾生之所求,虽虑其之至美而恐终不为凡人所得,亦可谓吾之所得也。
吾求知亦怀斯激情。吾愿闻人之所思,亦愿知星之何以闪光……吾仅得此而已,无他。
爱与知并力,几携吾入天国之门,然终为悲悯之心拖拽未果。痛苦之吟常萦绕吾心:受饥饿之婴,遭压迫之民,为儿女遗弃之无助老叟,加之天下之孤寂、贫穷、苦痛,具令吾类之生难以卒睹。吾愿穷毕生之力释之,然终不能遂愿,因亦悲极。
吾生若此而已,然吾颇感未枉此生;若得天允,当乐而重为之。
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『玖』 求1000字以内英语短篇小说!
《蒙娜丽莎》风波
On Tuesday August 11th, 1911, a young artist, Louis Beraud, arrived at the Louvre(卢浮宫) in Paris to complete a painting of the Salon Carre(卡雷沙龙,卢浮宫的画廊名). This was the room where the world 's most famous painting, the Mona Lisa by Leonardo da Vinci(列奥那多·达·芬奇), was on display. To his surprise there was an empty space where the painting should have been. At 11 o'clock the museum authorities realized that the painting had been stolen. The next day headlines all over the world announced the theft.
这一天是1911年8月11日,星期二,一位年轻的艺术家路易斯·贝劳德来到了巴黎卢浮宫的卡雷沙龙画廊完成一幅油画,在这条画廊里陈列着世界上最著名的油画——列奥纳多·达·芬奇创作的《蒙娜丽莎》。令路易斯感到吃惊的是,本该挂着油画的地方却是空空荡荡的。中午11时博物馆馆方意识到这幅名画已经被盗了。第二天全球各大报刊的头条新闻都报道了《蒙娜丽莎》被盗的消息。
Actually the Leonardo had been gone for more than twenty-four hours before anyone noticed it was missing. The museum was always closed on Mondays for maintenance(维修). Just before closing time on Sunday three men had entered the museum, where they had hidden themselves in a storeroom. The actual theft was quick and simple. Early the next morning Perrugia removed the painting from the wall while the others kept watch. Then they went out a back exit.
实际上,直到达·芬奇的这幅画被盗24小时后才有人发现此事。每逢星期一卢浮宫都要闭馆例行保养文物。就在星期天,有三个人进入了博物馆并藏在贮藏室里。他们的盗窃行动迅速而简单,第二天一大早,三个盗贼之一佩鲁吉亚从墙上取下《蒙娜丽莎》,其余两个为他望风,然后他们从后门溜走逃得无影无踪了。
Nothing was seen or heard of the painting for two years when Perrugia tried to sell it to a dealer for half a million lire(里拉). Perrugia was arrested on December 13th. Perrugia claimed he had stolen it as an act of patriotism(爱国主义), because, he said, the painting had been looted from the Italian nation by Napoleon(拿破仑). Perrugia was imprisoned for seven months. It seemed that the crime of the century had been solved.
《蒙娜丽莎》在被盗后的两年间一直杳无音迅,直到有一天佩鲁吉亚想以50万里拉卖给一个文物贩子时,人们才重新见到它。佩鲁吉亚于1913年12月13日被捕,他宣称偷《蒙娜丽莎》之举完全是出于爱国心。他说,卢浮宫的这幅画是被拿破仑从意大利抢劫来的。佩鲁吉亚为此被判了7个月的监禁,看来这个世纪奇案好像是解决了。
But had it? Perrugia was keen to claim all responsibility for the theft, and it was twenty years before the whole story came out. In fact Perrugia had been working for two master criminals, Valfierno and Chaudron, who went unpunished for their crime. They would offer to steal a famous painting from a gallery for a crooked(不诚实的) dealer or an unscrupulous(肆无忌惮的) private collector. They would then make a of the picture and, with the help of bribed gallery attendants(服务员), would then tape the to the back of the original(原始的) painting. The dealer would then be taken to the gallery and would be invited to make a secret mark on the back of the painting. Of course the dealer would actually be marking the . Valfierno would later proce forged(伪造) newspaper cuttings announcing the theft of the original, and then proce the , complete with secret marking. If the dealer were to see the painting still in the gallery, he would be persuaded that it was a , and that he possessed the genuine(真正的) one.
果真如此吗?佩鲁吉亚试图把这次盗窃案的全部责任都揽到自己身上。直到二十年后,整个事件的真相才大白于天下。事实上,佩鲁吉亚一直在为两个犯罪头目瓦尔菲尔诺和肖德龙工作。在这个案件中,另两个家伙一直逍遥法外。瓦尔菲尔诺和肖德龙经常从陈列馆偷窃名画提供给奸诈的商人或肆无忌惮的私人收藏家。他们先制作名画的赝品,然后向博物馆的工作人员行贿,以便在博物馆工作人员的协助下将伪造品粘在原作的背后,尔后他们再将文物贩子带到陈列室,并要他在要买的那幅画的背面做上秘密的记号。当然,事实上文物贩子只是在赝品的背面作记号。在此之后,瓦尔菲尔诺就伪造一些剪报宣称原作被盗,然后拿出带有秘密记号的赝品。如果买画的贩子看见画仍然在展出,偷盗者将说服他相信展出的画是赝品,而卖给他的才是真正的原作。
Chaudron then painted not one, but six copies of the Mona Lisa, using 400-year-old wood panels from antique Italian furniture. The forgeries(赝品) were carefully aged, so that the varnish(光泽) was cracked and dirty. Valfierno commissioned Perrugia to steal the original, and told him to hide it until Valfierno contacted him. Perrugia waited in vain in a tiny room in Paris with the painting, but heard nothing from his partners in crime. They had gone to New York, where the six copies were already in store. They had sent them there before the original was stolen. At that time it was quite common for artists to old masters, which would be sold quite honestly(合法的) as imitations(仿造品), so there had been no problems with US Customs. Valfierno went on to sell all six copies for '300,OOO each. Valfierno told the story to a journalist in 1914, on condition that it would not be published until his death.
肖德龙不仅伪造了一幅,而是六幅《蒙娜丽莎》。他用400年前古意大利老家具做油画板,所有赝品均经过了细心的老化处理,以使油画表面产生裂缝显得不干净。瓦尔菲尔诺指派佩鲁吉亚盗走《蒙娜丽莎》的真品并叫他躲藏起来直到与他取得联系。佩鲁吉亚一直带者那幅画首在巴黎的一间小屋里,可是他却一直未见同伙们的踪迹。原来瓦尔菲尔诺和肖德龙早已跑到了纽约,那里储存着六幅《蒙娜丽莎》的赝品。他们在原作被盗前就已将赝品运到了美国。在那个时代,艺术家们复制已故大师的作品是司空见惯的事情,而且复制品还能够合法地在市场上进行交易,因此复制品可以毫不费力地通过美国海关。在美国瓦尔菲尔诺以每幅300,000美元的价格陆续将这六幅《蒙娜丽莎》赝品出售。1914年瓦尔菲尔诺将事件真相透露给了一位记者,条件是只有等到他死后才能将此事公之于众。
Does the story end there? Collectors have claimed that Perrugia returned a . It is also possible that Leonardo may have painted several versions of the Mona Lisa, or they might be copies made by Leonardo's pupils. There has been a lot of controversy and argument about a 450-year-old painting, but after all, maybe that's what she's smiling about.
事情就此了解了吗?收藏专家们宣称佩鲁吉亚还回的《蒙娜丽莎》或许是赝品。或许当初达·芬奇创作了几个不同版本的《蒙娜丽莎》;或许这些《蒙娜丽莎》皆为达·芬奇的学生们制作的复制品。因此迄今为止人们对于这幅有着450年左右历史的名画,仍有着诸多的争议。也许,这就是蒙娜丽莎微笑的原因吧!
『拾』 英语超短篇小故事
It was a sunny Fall day, crisp and blue and gold. Kevin and his friend Katie climbed onto the school bus, heading for the Pumpkin Patch. They sat on the back bench and had fun bouncing around. But Katie was grumpy. She didn't want to go on the trip. She hated cold Fall weather and pumpkins and everything. The bus parked at the farm. There was an enormous pile of orange pumpkins beside a wagon and tractor. Everyone rushed for the wagon. Kevin and Katie sat in the front as it headed out. They watched the huge wheels of the tractor bump slowly over ruts in the dirt path. More bouncing! Then the tractor stopped. On either side long rows of pumpkins lay in the st, each in its own tangle of vines. They were all different sizes and shades of orange, with light brown patches. ……参考译文:这是一个阳光明媚的秋日,凉爽,蓝色和金色。凯文和他的朋友凯蒂登上校车,为帕姆普金帕奇标题。他们坐在长凳上,后面有乐趣蹦跳着。但凯蒂脾气暴躁。她不想去旅行。她讨厌寒冷的天气和秋季南瓜和一切。没裤逗 巴士停纯没在了农场。有一个橙色的南瓜马车和拖拉机旁边一大堆。每个人跑的马车。凯文和凯蒂坐在前面,因为它领导了。他们看着慢慢在车辙的土路,拖拉机颠簸的巨大车轮。更多弹跳!然后,拖拉机停了下来。 两边的南枯卖瓜长排躺在尘土,在其自己的藤蔓缠绕每个。他们都不同大小和橙色色调与浅棕色斑块。……Tags: pumpkin , 关于南瓜的故事