【正文】 其外,感到一種茫然,身在其中,一種享受,身體漸漸舒張,一次美的回憶?孤獨,細細傾聽內(nèi)心的哭泣,10．“感謝傷害你的人，因為他磨練你的意志；感謝絆倒你的人，因為他強健了你的雙腿；感謝欺騙你的人，因為他增進了你的智慧；感謝蔑視你的人，因為他覺醒了你的自尊……”遭遇別人的蔑視時，最好的方法就是永不屈服，默默奮斗，用成功回敬他們！11．“泰山不擇細土方能成其大，江河不拒微流才能有其深?！苯蛹{和寬容是讓自己強大起來的最好辦法，不能容人，就難得摯友，不能寬容就能的真心。偉人之偉，不是因為他個人的力量，而是他的接納與寬容，把許多人集合起來，寬容的基座上，才放上了他那高高的人生雕塑。12．寬容是氣勢雄偉的高山，它既能容納獻花，也能接受荊棘，它可以哺育參天大樹，也可以滋養(yǎng)平凡的小草，寬容是胸懷廣博的大海，它能容下滔滔江河，也能容下涓涓細流，它里面既可以萬舟竟發(fā)，百舸爭流，也可以輕艫搖曳，一葉扁舟。寬容是一種精神，是“得饒人處且饒人”的豁達大度，寬容是一種境界，一種以德報怨的高尚偉岸。13．花朵把春天的門打開，綠蔭把夏天的門打開，碩果把秋天的門打開，飛雪把冬天的門打開，真誠把友誼的門打開。我們每個人都渴望得到友誼，只懂索取，不懂付出，只懂享受，不懂培育，于是友誼也就離他而去。友誼需要用真誠去播種，需要心，照亮迷途者前進的方向，驅(qū)散孤獨者心中的陰云，點燃失敗者的希望。14．啊！暴風雨來了。雨攜云帶電，似一位勇猛的將軍，身騎黑云駿馬，手持閃電鋼刀，在天空中任意馳騁。雨像一根無情的辮子，抽打著地面；風像一頭發(fā)怒的雄獅，狂吼著天地，把玻璃震得咯吱咯吱響。雨又大了一些。像波濤在澎湃，像野馬在平原上奔馳，各種響聲連成一片，成了一首很有節(jié)奏的鋼琴曲。15．青春的花開花謝讓我疲倦，四季的雨水雪舞讓我心碎。淡淡的云，淡淡的夢，淡淡的晨晨昏昏，淡淡的雨，淡淡的淚，淡淡的年年歲歲，有愛，有傷，有快樂，有痛苦，不明白自己在此刻為何那樣感傷，風和葉注入了我泛泛的憂傷，坐落了心中所有的思緒。16．因為有了春的寬容，生命才會“枯枝發(fā)新芽”中延續(xù)；因為有了夏的寬容，花園里才會涌動金色郁金香的花潮；因為有了秋的寬容，葉兒才能伴著颯颯秋風在空中舞出優(yōu)美的曲線；因為有了冬的寬容，才會誕生出一個冰清玉潔的天地。17．梅須遜雪三分白，雪卻輸梅一段香?！懊坊ㄓ兴那轫?，白雪也有它的風采。楊柳之婀娜，翠竹之秀麗，蘭草之清幽，青松之壯美，任何事物都在大自然中展示著自己的個性，不是嗎？”鷹擊長空，魚翔淺底，萬類霜天競自由?！叭f物各有自己的鋒芒，泰山雄，華山險，黃山奇，梅花傲骨，蘭花素雅，萬里北國雪飄，江南草長鶯飛，塞外駱駝鈴聲聲，水鄉(xiāng)牧笛裊裊，它們各有千秋。18．我們常用自己的眼睛衡量別人的生活，卻不知頑石有頑石的理想，激流有激流的道路，每一朵花都有它盛開的土壤，每一個人都有自己的快樂，即使是最艱難的道路，生命也會有小小的滿足和幸福來裝飾，簡單的心一旦復雜起來，快樂和幸福就會越來越遠。19．湖水藍藍的，真靜哪！靜得讓你看不出它流動，輕風一吹層層水浪，猶如起了皺的裙幅，均勻地平鋪在湖面上。藍藍的湖水映著雪白的云，鼓起的浪花吻著流云的倩影，明極了，亮極了。這云，這水，這天，這浪和著柔柔的微風，好一派優(yōu)美的景致，使人心曠神怡。20．月光下，似有低吟淺唱，尋聲瞅去，原是一彎清流，閃動著明晃晃的光斑，神秘地流向遠處。峰回路轉(zhuǎn)，剛發(fā)現(xiàn)的澗溪一眨眼就看不見了，而那泛泛的 英語美文欣賞水石相擊聲，仍然清晰地沖擊著耳鼓，澗溪啊，孤獨的散步者，你從哪里來，又要奔向哪里去呢？第二篇：英語優(yōu)秀短篇美文欣賞英語優(yōu)秀短篇美文欣賞Looking into the sunset I cant help but noticethat despite her beauty,a sense of struggle and hopeless surround the sky .Deep inside you realize that this day is gone,and everything that It had brought is lost forever.Every thought,every action,every dream,every hope,every sight,every sound is gone.There is no chance of every being returned the same,exactly the same.For every moment has a limit to what it can capture,Every memory has a limit to what it had retrieve.凝望夕陽，我無法抑止地看到，無論她是如何的美麗動人，掙扎和絕望依然縈繞天幕，內(nèi)心深處，你明白今日已逝，它所帶來的一切也永遠消失了，每一脈思想，每一次行動，每一個夢想，每一線希望，每一幅景象，每一縷聲音，都消逝而去，一切都不可能還復如初，和原來一模一樣，只因每一個時刻所能捕捉的東西是有限的39。，甚至每一段記憶所能緬懷的一切也是有限的。And the colours in the sky try to entertain us.one last act with painted smiles,for they too know that nothing can be done to save the day.So futile their attempt to fort our fear of the night.our horror as we try to find our way,like children who wanderinto a forest and never return.I am ingratiatedby the sunset because ofher sensitivity as she tries to push the darknessback for just a moment more.But like so many times before....to no avail!而天空中的綺麗色彩努力讓我們快樂起來，最后上演的是五彩繽紛的微笑，因為它們也知曉，做什么都無法留住時日，它們想安慰我們對夜的恐懼，而又如此徒勞無益，雖然恐懼，我們依然尋找出路，宛若在林中的孩心，彷徨不知歸路，我滿心歡喜，只因夕陽的敏感，她竭力將黑暗推回，僅僅為了再多駐留一刻，可卻猶如以往，一切都無濟于事....第三篇：英語美文欣賞True Nobility真正的高貴In a calm sea every man is a ,每個人都是領(lǐng)航員。But all sunshine without shade, all pleasure without pain, is not life at the lot of the happiestit is a tangled and blessings,one following another, make us sad and blessed by death itself makes life more e closest to their true selves in the sober moments of life, under the shadows of sorrow and ,只有快樂沒有痛苦,他的生活也是一團纏結(jié)在一起的亂麻。痛苦與幸福交替出現(xiàn),使得我們一會悲傷一會高興。甚至死亡本身都使得生命更加可愛。在人生清醒的時刻,在悲傷與失落的陰影之下,人們與真實的自我最為接近。In the affairs of life or of business, it is not intellect that tells so much as character, not brains so much as heart, not genius so much as selfcontrol, patience, and discipline, regulated by ，性格比才智更能指導我們，心靈比頭腦更能引導我們，而由判斷獲得的克制、耐心和教養(yǎng)比天分更能讓我們受益。I have always believed that the man who has begun to live more seriously within begins to live more simply an age of extravagance and waste, I wish I could show to the world how few the real wants of humanity ，內(nèi)心生活開始更為嚴謹?shù)娜?，他的外在生活也會變得更為簡樸。在物欲橫流的年代，但愿我能向世人表明：人類的真正需求少得多么可憐。To regret one39。s errors to the point of not repeating them is true is nothing noble in being superior to some other true nobility is in being superior to your previous 。高人一等并沒有什么值得夸耀的。真正的高貴是優(yōu)于過去的自已。Write Your Own Suppose someone gave you a pen — a sealed, solidcolored couldn’t seehow much ink it ，一枝密封的、純色的水筆，里面有多少墨水你看不到。It might run dry after the first few tentative words or last just long enough to create a masterpiece(or several)that would last forever and make a difference in the scheme of don’t know before you ；也可能足以完成一部或幾部杰作，永存于世，使世事為之大變。Under the rules of the game, you really never have to take achance!而這一切你在動筆之前卻是一無所知。根據(jù)游戲的規(guī)則，你確實永遠也不會知道，只能冒一下險。Actually, no rule of the game states you must do of picking up and using the pen, you could leave it on a shelf or in a drawer where it will dry up, ，也沒有規(guī)則說你就一定要做些什么。你大可以把筆擱在架子上、放在抽屜里，棄置不用，任墨水蒸發(fā)干凈。But if you do decide to use it, what would you do with it? How would you play the game?然而，如果你真的決定使用，你會做什么？怎么來做這個游戲？Wouldyou plan and plan before you ever wrote a word?你會左計劃、右計劃，然后才慢慢下筆嗎？Would your plans be so extensive that you never even got to the writing?計劃會不會太泛太多，根本就達不到寫作這一步？Or would you take the pen in hand, plunge right in and just do it, struggling to keep up with the twists and turns of the torrents of words that take you where they take you?會不會提筆在手迫不及待地投入其中，任由手中的筆、筆下的字帶著你在詞海中上下翻騰、左突右沖？Would you write cautiously and carefully, as if the pen might run dry the next moment, or would you pretend or believe(or pretend to believe)that the pen will write forever and proceed accord gly?會不會下筆謹小慎微，似乎墨水隨時都將干涸？會不會假裝或相信、或假裝相信筆中墨水永不會枯竭，任你揮灑？And of what would you write: Of love? Hate? Fun?Misery?Life?Death?Nothing Everything?你會寫些什么？愛情？仇恨？樂趣？痛苦？生命？死亡？虛無空空抑或世事萬種？Would you write to please just yourself? Or others?Or yourself by writing for others?是會用來自娛？還是取悅他人？還是為人寫作而愉悅自身？Would your strokes be tremblingly timid or brilliantly bold? Fancy with a flourish or plain?你的一筆一劃會顫抖怯懦還是亮麗大膽？花里胡哨還是樸實無華？Would you even write? Once you have the pen, no rule says you have to you sketch? Scribble? Doodle or draw?你確實會去寫嗎？你一旦有了這枝筆，卻也沒有規(guī)則說你一定就要去寫。你會粗粗寫來？潦潦草草？信手涂鴉