晨读美文337的好处_晨读美文337

1.求英文晨读美文，上限1500字

　英语美文是我们进行每天英语晨读的很好朗读材料，下面我为大家带来晨读英语美文带翻译，欢迎大家阅读!

晨读英语美文篇一：

　Fish and chips has always been a fourite dish in Britain, but as the oceans he been overfished, fish has become more and more expensive. So it com, es as a surprise to learn that giant fish are terrifying the divers on North Sea oil rigs. Oil rigs he to be repaired frequently and divers, who often he to work in darkness a hundred feet under water, he been frightened out of their wits by giant fish bumping into them as they work. Now they he had special cages made to protect them from these monsters. The fish are not sharks or killer whales, but fourite eating varieties like cod and skate which grow to unnatural sizes, sometimes as much as twelve feet in length. Three factors he caused these fish to grow so large: the warm water round the hot oil pipes under the sea; the plentiful supply of food thrown overboard by the crews on the rigs; the total absence of fishing boats around the oil rigs. As a result, the fish just eat and eat and grow and grow in the lovely warm water. Who eats who?

　鱼和炸土豆片一直是英国人喜爱的一道菜，但是随着海洋里的滥捕滥捞，鱼已经变得越来越昂贵。因此，胚胎作为一个惊喜地获悉，巨鱼潜水员北海石油钻井平台上的。钻井平台需要经常修理，潜水员，谁经常有水下一百英尺黑暗中工作，吓坏了的巨大的鱼在工作时被撞到他们。现在他们有了特制的笼子，用来保护他们免受大鱼。这些鱼并不是鲨鱼或逆戟鲸，但人们喜爱的食用鱼品种，如鳕鱼和滑冰，长得出奇地大，有时长达十二英尺长。有三个因素造成这些鱼长这么大的暖水：海底热的输油管道;扔下的大量的食物由钻井平台工作人员;绝对没有渔船的石油钻井平台。因此，鱼只吃呀吃在可爱的暖水。究竟谁吃谁呢?

晨读英语美文篇二：

　People will do anything to see a free show -- even if it is a bad one. When the news got round that a comedy show would be presented at our local cinema by the P. and U. Bird Seed Company, we all rushed to see it. We had to queue for hours to get in and there must he been several hundred people present just before the show began. Unfortunately, the show was one of the dullest we he ever seen. Those who failed to get in need not he felt disointed, as many of the artistes who should he eared did not come. The only funny things we heard that evening came from the advertiser at the beginning of the programme. He was obviously very nervous and for some minutes stood awkwardly before the microphone. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone burst out laughing. We all know what the poor man should he said, but what he actually said was: 'This is the Poo and Ee Seed Bird Company. Good ladies, evening and gentlemen!"

　人们会做任何事去看一场免费的演出--即使是坏的。当喜剧节目的消息传开后会在我们当地演出的消息传开后，我们都赶紧跑去观看。我们必须排几个小时的长队去肯定已有好几百人演出开始前。不幸的是，这次演出是我们所看过的最乏味的。那些没能进来的人不需要感到失望，因为很多应该出场的专业演员都没有来。我们听到的唯一有趣的事情，晚上从广告商开始时的方案。显然他神经十分紧张，他在麦克风前局促不安地站了好几分钟.当他打开他的嘴，每个人都大笑起来。我们都知道那位可怜的人应该说什么，但他实际上说的是："这是poo和Ee食鸟公司。好女士们，晚上好!"

晨读英语美文篇三：

　Six men he been tred in a mine for seven hours. If they are not brought to the surface soon they may lose their lives. However, rescue operations are proving difficult. If explosives are used, vibrations will cause the roof of the mine to collapse. Rescue workers are therefore drilling a hole on the north side of the mine. They intend to bring the men up in a special capsule. If there had not been a hard layer of rock beneath the soil, they would he completed the job in a few hours. As it is, they he been drilling for six hours and they still he a long way to go. Meanwhile, a microphone, which was lowered into the mine two hours ago, has enabled the men to keep in touch with their closest relatives. Though they are running out of food and drink, the men are cheerful and confident that they will get out soon. They he been told that rescue operations are progressing smoothly. If they knew how difficult it was to drill through the hard rock, they would lose heart.

求英文晨读美文，上限1500字

家

樊发稼

蓝色的大海，是珊瑚的家。

黑色的云朵，是大雨的家。

深深的地下，是石油的家。

密密的森林，是蘑菇的家。

小朋友，到动物园玩儿，可别忘了回家！

时光老人的礼物

袁 鹰

你把东风带给树枝，

让小鸟快活地飞上蓝天；

你把青草带给原野，

让千万朵鲜花张开笑脸。

你把阳光带给山谷，

让积雪化成淙淙的泉水；

你把细雨带给田地，

让闻到泥土的香味……

你把春天带给我们，

这份礼物比什么都珍贵。

二年级

鸟 岛

望 安

下课了，校园，像一个鸟岛。

美的交响回旋在这一片乐土。花丛树下，草坪操场，运动衫，彩裙……飞翔的、流动的身影，旋转的舞步，亭亭玉立的风姿，像鸟儿款款的低飞，欢快的跃动，像鸟儿展翅的舞蹈，恬静的栖息。

歌声，笑语，像海潮的喧哗中，鸟儿倾心地鸣啭。

同浴着阳光，共享着欢乐，又增添着温暖，充实着幸福。

啊，一个生机勃勃的鸟岛。

山 茶 花

郭沫若

昨晚从山上回来，了几串茨实、几簇秋楂、几枝蓓蕾着的山茶。

我把它们投插在一个铁壶里面，挂在壁间。

鲜红的楂子和嫩黄的茨实衬着浓碧的山茶叶──这是怎么也不能描画出的一种风味。

黑色的铁壶更和苔衣深厚的岩骨一样了。

今早刚从熟睡里醒来时，小小的一室中漾着一种清香的不知名的花气。

这是从什么地方吹来的呀？─—

原来铁壶中投插着的山茶，竟开了四朵白色的鲜花！

啊，清秋活在我壶里了！

三年级

拉萨的天空

王 宗 仁

拉萨是有名的“日光城”。那里的天空总是那么湛蓝、透亮，好像用清水洗过的蓝宝石一样。

在拉萨，人们说话的声音能碰到蓝天，伸出手来能摸到蓝天。有人说“掬一捧蓝天可以洗脸”，这话真是太妙了。有贴着山顶的白云映衬，湛蓝的天空显得越发纯净；有拉萨河畔草地的对照，湛蓝的天空显得更加明洁。

拉萨的天空蓝得让人神往，它把你的视线紧紧吸引，让你久久不忍移开。

一年四季中，不管是隆冬还是盛夏，布达拉宫的上空总是蓝晶晶的。有了这蓝天，依山而建的布达拉宫显得更加雄伟、壮丽。

在藏语中，拉萨是圣地的意思，那么，这湛蓝的天就是圣地的窗帘了。

往 事

冰 心

父亲的朋友送给我们两缸莲花，一缸是红的，一缸是白的，都摆在院子里。

八年之久，我没有在院子里看莲花了。但故乡的园院里，却总有许多；不但有并蒂的，还有三蒂的，四蒂的，都是红莲。

九年前的一个月夜，祖父和我在院里乘凉。祖父笑着和我说：“我们园里最初开三蒂莲的时候，正好我们大家庭里添了你们三个姐妹，大家都欢喜，说是应了花瑞。”

半夜里听见繁杂的雨声，早起是浓阴的天，我觉得有些烦闷。从窗内往外看时，那一朵白莲已经谢了，白瓣小船般散漂在水里。梗上只留个小小的莲蓬，和几根淡**的花须。那一朵红莲，昨夜还是菡萏的，今晨却开满了，亭亭地在绿叶中间立着。

仍是不适意——徘徊了一会子，窗外雷声作了，大雨接着就来，愈下愈大，那朵红莲，被那繁密的雨点，打得左右欹斜。在无遮蔽的天空之下，我不敢下阶去，也无法可想。

对屋里母亲唤着，我连忙走过去，坐在母亲旁边——一回头忽然看见红莲旁边的一个大荷叶，慢慢地倾倒下了来，正覆盖在红莲上面.我不宁的心绪散尽了！

雨势并不减退，红莲却不摇动了。雨点不住的打着，只能在那勇敢慈怜的荷叶上面，聚了些流转无力的水珠。

我心中深深地受了感动——母亲啊！你是荷叶，我是红莲，心中的雨点来了，除了你，谁是我在无遮拦天空下的荫蔽？

四年级

燕 子

郑振铎

一身乌黑光亮的羽毛，一对俊俏轻快的翅膀，加上剪刀似的尾巴，凑成了活泼机灵的小燕子。

才下过几阵蒙蒙的细雨。微风吹拂着千万条才展开带**的嫩叶的柳丝。青的草，绿的叶，各色鲜艳的花，都像赶集似的聚拢来，形成了光彩夺目的春天。小燕子从南方赶来，为春光增添了许多生机。

在微风中，在阳光中，燕子斜着身子在天空中掠过，唧唧地叫着，有的由这边的稻田上，一转眼飞到了那边的柳树下边；有的横掠过湖面，尾尖偶尔沾了一下水面，就看到波纹一圈一圈地荡漾开去。

几对燕子飞倦了，落在电线上。蓝蓝的天空，电杆之间连着几痕细线，多么像五线谱啊。停着的燕子成了音符，谱出一支正待演奏的春天的赞歌。

春天的小雨滴滴滴

陈木城

雨，已经，下了很久了。

淅淅沥沥打在蓬顶上的波浪板上，滴滴嗒嗒打在树林里的叶子上，叮叮咚咚打在铁皮的屋顶上。于是，屋子前面的小水沟流动起来了。像一股从地底下涌出来的清泉，高兴得哗啦哗啦，哗啦哗啦，你推我挤。

打开一朵红色的雨伞，走在树林里的小路上，听雨滴打在油加利树上，打在相思树上，打在羊蹄甲上，打在面包树上——淅淅沥沥，啪啦啪啦，哗啦哗啦，发出各种不同的声音，整片森林仿佛成为一座音乐厅。

小雨滴在树叶上集合起来，成为一颗大水珠，顺着叶脉滑下来，打小鼓似的：啪！嗵嗵嗵！咚咚咚！

突然，吹来一阵风，树叶上的水珠通通跌下来了。

嗵嗵嗵！咚咚咚！啪！所有的鼓都敲起来了，敲在小伞上，敲在地面上，好像地球就是一面鼓，雨滴们叮叮咚咚的在把地球敲响。

站在楼顶上看雨，雨丝细细的，密密的，随风飘洒，如同轻轻地把撒在大地上。

大人说，这就是春雨。下了春雨，春天就来了。我喜欢春雨，它在森林里演奏，在大地上播种。

于是，春天听到了雨的鼓声，醒来了。所有的都回到大地的床上，让母亲抱他、亲他、教他发芽。

我仰着脸，让雨打在我脸上；我伸出舌头，品尝一下这大地的乳汁，凉冰冰的，甜蜜蜜的！

五年级

海上日出

巴 金

为了看日出，我常常早起。那时天还没有大亮，周围很静，只听见船里机器的声音。

天空还是一片浅蓝，很浅很浅的。转眼间，天水相接的地方出现了一道红霞。红霞的范围慢慢扩大，越来越亮。我知道太阳就要从天边升起来了，便目不转睛地望着那里。

果然，过了一会儿，那里出现了太阳的小半边脸，红是红得很，却没有亮光。太阳像负着什么重担似的，慢慢儿，一纵一纵地，使劲儿向上升。到了最后，它终于冲破了云霞，完全跳出了海面，颜色真红得可爱。一刹那间，这深红的圆东西发出夺目的亮光，射得人眼睛发痛。它旁边的云也突然有了光彩。

有时候太阳躲进云里。阳光透过云缝直射到水面上，很难分辨出哪里是水，哪里是天，只看见一片灿烂的亮光。

有时候天边有黑云，云还很厚。太阳升起来，人看不见它。它的光芒给黑云镶了一道光亮的金边。后来，太阳慢慢透出重围，出现在天空，把一片片云染成了紫色或者红色。这时候，不仅是太阳、云和海水，连我自己也成了光亮的了。

这不是伟大的奇观么？

养 花

老 舍

我爱花，所以也爱养花。我可还没成为养花专家，因为没有工夫去研究和试验。我只把养花当作生活中的一种乐趣，花开得大小好坏都不计较，只要开花，我就高兴。在我的小院子里，一到夏天满是花草，小猫只好上房去玩，地上没有它们的运动场。

花虽然多，但是没有奇花异草。珍贵的花草不容易养活，看着一棵好花生病要死，是件难过的事。北京的气候，对养花来说不算很好，冬天冷，春天多风，夏天不是干旱就是大雨倾盆，秋天最好，可是会忽然闹霜冻．在这种气候里，想把南方的好花养活，我还没有那么大的本事．因此，我只养些好种易活的自己会奋斗的花草。

不过，尽管花草自己会奋斗，我若是置之不理，任其自生自灭，大半还是会死的．我得天天照管它们，像好朋友似的关切它们．一来二去，我摸着一些门道：有的喜阴，就别放在太阳地里；有的喜干，就别多浇水。摸着门道，花草养活了，而且三年五载老活着，开花，多么有意思呀！多得些知识决不是坏事。

我不是有腿病吗，不但不利于行，也不利于久坐。我不知道花草受我的照顾，感谢我不感谢；我可得感谢它们。我工作的时候，总是写一会儿就到院子里去看看，浇浇这棵，搬搬那盆，然后回到屋里再写一会儿，然后再出去。如此循环，让脑力劳动和体力劳动得到适当的调节，有益身心，胜于吃药。要是赶上狂风暴雨或者天色突变，就得全家动员，抢救花草，十分紧张。几百盆花，都要很快地抢到屋里去，使人腰酸腿疼，热汗直流。第二天，天气好转，又得把花都搬出去，就又一次腰酸腿疼，热汗直流。可是，这多么有意思呀！不劳动，连棵花也养不活，这难道不是真理吗？

送牛奶的同志进门就夸＂好香＂，这使我们全家都感到骄傲。赶到昙花开放的时候，约几位朋友来看看，更有秉烛夜游的味道——昙花总在夜里开放。花分根了，一棵分为几棵，就赠给朋友们一些；看着友人拿走自己的劳动果实，心里自然特别喜欢。

当然，也有伤心的时候，今年夏天就有这么一回，三百棵菊秧还在地上（没到移入盆中的时候），下了暴雨，邻居的墙倒了，菊秧被砸死三十多种，一百多棵。全家几天都没有笑容。

有喜有忧，有笑有泪，有花有果，有香有色。既须劳动，又长见识，这就是养花的乐趣。

六年级

月光下的蛙鸣

查一路

一直以来，我坚信有一种爱，能唤起一个人内心潜在的力量，帮助你去战胜一切困难。

那是十几年前的一个寻常夏天，在高考一个月前的预考中，我意外地遭到惨败。

母亲见我面容憔悴，很心疼。为了给我增加营养，那段时间里，她杀光了家中三十几只仔鸡，想让我恢复以前的体质。

然而，我还是日复一日地消瘦下去。我房间的后窗正对着一方池塘，燥热的夜晚，一池塘的青蛙，唧唧呱呱，呼朋引伴，紧紧缠住我一双不幸的耳朵，此伏彼起地一次又一次将我惊醒。

母亲想尽了一切办法。

渐渐地，蛙声不再吵闹了，每夜都有香甜的梦。但是，母亲却变了，日日坐在椅子上打盹。一天，隔壁的大妈偷偷地拉住我，悄悄跟我说，你母亲为了让你睡好觉，夜夜替你赶青蛙呢。

我将信将疑。但是，第二天夜里，月光下塘埂上，我真的看见了我的母亲。

母亲手拿一根长长的竹竿，绕着池塘一圈圈小心地走着，一遍遍用竹竿仔细地敲打着每一处草丛，做得认真又虔诚。有时她停下来，站一会儿，轻轻地咳嗽几声，用手捶捶背。月光把她的白发漂得很白。“母亲！母亲！！”我大声喊。母亲听不见。她全神贯注于手中的竹竿，生怕遗漏一处蛙声……

这一年高考，我被高分录取了。

很多年已经过去，蛙声也一点点远逝。可是，我又觉得它时时都在我的枕边。一声声，像不倦的提醒和教诲。给我许多的人生激励。

雨 潭

朱自清

梅雨潭是一个瀑布潭。仙潭有三个瀑布，梅雨瀑最低。走到山边，便听见哗哗哗哗的声音；抬起头，镶在两条湿湿的黑边儿里的，一带白而发亮的水便呈现于眼前了。

我们先到梅雨亭。梅雨亭正对着那条瀑布；坐在亭边，不必仰头，便可见它的全体了。

亭下深深的便是梅雨潭。这个亭踞在突出的一角的岩石上，上下都空空儿的；仿佛一只苍鹰展着翼翅浮在天宇中一般。三面都是山，像半个环儿拥着；人如在井底了。这是一个秋季的薄阴的天气。微微的云在我们顶上流着；岩面与草丛都从润湿中透出几分油油的绿意。而瀑布也似乎分外的响了。那瀑布从上面冲下，仿佛已被扯成大小的几绺，不复是一幅整齐而平滑的布。岩上有许多棱角，瀑流经过时，作急剧的撞击，便飞花碎玉般乱溅着了。那溅着的水花，晶莹而多芒；远望去，像一朵朵小小的白梅，微雨似的纷纷落着。据说，这就是梅雨潭之所以得名了。但我觉得像杨花，格外确切些。轻风起来时，点点随风飘散，那更是杨花了。——这时偶然有几点送入我们温暖的怀里，便倏地钻了进去，再也寻它不着。

The Rainy Day 雨天

The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;

It rains, and the wind is never weary;

The vine still clings to the moldering wall,

But at every gust the dead lees fall,

And the day is dark and dreary.

My life is cold and dark and dreary;

It rains and the wind is never weary;

My though still cling to the moldering past,

But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,

And the days are dark and dreary.

Be still, sad heart! And cease repining;

Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;

Thy fate is the common fate of all,

Into each life some rain must fall,

Some days must be dark and dreary.

天冷、阴暗、沉闷；

下着雨，风也刮个不停；

藤还攀附着颓垣残壁，

每来一阵狂风，枯叶附落纷纷，

天真是阴暗而沉闷。

我的生活寒冷、阴郁、沉闷；

下着雨，风也刮个不停；

我的思想还纠缠着消逝的往事，

大风里，我的青春希望相继熄灭，

天真是阴暗而沉闷。

安静吧，忧伤的心！别再悔恨；

乌云后面太阳依然辉煌灿烂；

你命运和大家的一样，

每个人一生都得逢上阴雨，

有些日子必然阴暗而沉闷。

I Believe

我相信

I believe, for every drop of rain that falls,

A flower grows…

I believe that somewhere in the darkest night,

A candle glows…

I believe for everyone who goes astray,

Someone will come,

To show the way,

I believe, I believe…

I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer,

Will still be heard…

I believe, that someone in that great somewhere,

Hears every word…

Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,

Or touch a leaf,

Or see the sky,

Then I know why, I believe!

译文：

我相信，每个雨滴飘落

就有一朵花儿生长……

我相信，即使最漆黑的夜晚

也会有蜡烛发出明亮的光……

我相信，每个迷途的人

都会有人给他指路

我相信，我相信……

我相信，即使暴风雨在狂怒咆哮

最微弱的祈祷也会被听到……

我相信，有人在某个伟大的地方

听到了每一个字……

每当听到新生儿的哭声

或触摸一片叶子

或凝望天空

我就知道为何会这样，我相信！

Try to Remember the Good Things 回忆美好

当你身陷困境的时候，回想你生命中快乐和幸福的时刻。

回想它是如何使你快乐，你便有了走出困境的勇气。

从你的生活中多抽出点时间去梦想，重振你的精力，

你会完全准备好又去迎接新的一天。

When times become difficult (and you know they sometimes will), remember a moment in your life that was filled with joy and hiness. Remember how it made you feel, and you will he the strength you need to get through any trial.

When life throws you one more obstacle than you think you can handle, remember something you achieved through perseverance and by struggling to the end. In doing so, you'll find you he the ability to overcome each obstacle brought your way.

When you find yourself drained and depleted of energy, remember to find a place of sanctuary and rest.

Take the necessary time in your own life to dream your dreams and renew your energy, so you'll be ready to face each new day.

When you feel tension building, find something fun to do. You'll find that the stress you feel will dissipate and your thoughts will become clearer.

You're listening to Faith Radio Online-Simply to Relax, I'm Faith. When you're faced with so many negative and draining situations, realize how minuscule problems will seem when you view your life as a whole--and remember the positive things.

当你身陷困境的时候（你有时会），回想你生命中快乐和幸福的时刻。回想它是如何使你快乐，你便有了走出困境的勇气。

当面对重重困难，你感觉举步维艰的时候，回想你以前是如何坚持到底战胜困难的最后时刻的。这样，你就会发现你有能力克服每个障碍。

当你觉得精疲力尽的时候，暂时离开，让自己稍作休息。

从你的生活中多抽出点时间去梦想，重振你的精力，你会完全准备好又去迎接新的一天。

当你感觉到紧张的压力，做一些有乐趣的事吧。你会发现压力在渐渐消逝，你的想法也渐渐明朗了。

这里是Faith主持的Faith轻松电台节目。当你面对重重困难的时候，要意识到相对于你的整个生命，这些难题其实是微不足道的，请铭记你生命中美好的东西。

The Bridge

Once upon a time two brothers who lived on neighboring farms fell into conflict.

One morning there was a knock on John’s door. He opened it to find a man with a carpenter’s toolbox.

“I’m looking for a few days’ work,” he said. “Perhaps you would he a few small jobs here and there I could help with?”

“Yes,” said the elder brother. “I do he a job for you. Look across the creek at that farm. That’s my neighbor; in fact, it’s my younger brother’s. Last week there was a meadow between us, but he took his bulldozer to the river levee, and now there is a creek between us. See that pile of lumber by the barn? I want you to build me a fence—an 8-foot fence—so I won’t need to see his face any more.”

The carpenter said, “I think I understand the situation. I’ll be able to do a job that pleases you.”

The elder brother had to go to town on business, so he helped the carpenter get the materials ready, and then he was off. About sunset when John returned, the carpenter had just finished his job. John’s eyes opened wide. There was no fence there at all.

It was a bridge—a bridge stretching from one side of the creek to the other! A fine piece of work, handrails and all and the neighbor, his younger brother, was coming across, his hand outstretched.

“You are quite a fellow to build this bridge after all I’ve said and done.” The two brothers stood at each end of the bridge, and then they met in the middle, taking each other’s hand, then embracing each other.

They turned to see the carpenter raise his toolbox on his shoulder. “No, wait! Stay a few days. I’ve a lot of other projects for you,” said John. “I’d love to stay on.” The carpenter said, “but I he many more bridges to build.”

桥

从前有兄弟二人，生活在相领的农场中，他们之间发生了冲突。

一天早上，有人敲约翰的门。他打开门，发现外边站着一位背着木工箱的人。

“我想找几天活干，”他说。“你这里是否有些零活需要我做？”

“是的，”作为兄长的约翰说。“我的确有件活让你做。你看小溪那边的农场。那是我的邻居，其实就是我弟弟的农场。上周我们之间还有一片牧场，但他用推土机把河堤推掉了，如今横在我们面前的是一条小溪。看到畜舍旁边的那堆木材了吗？我想让你为我修建一道篱笆——一道8英尺高的篱笆——这样我就用不着看他的脸色了。”

木匠说，“我明白了。我的活保证让您满意。”

哥哥有事必须去镇上，因此他帮木匠备好料后就走了。大约在太阳落山的时候约翰回来了，木匠也刚刚干完活。约翰的眼睛睁得大大的。那根本没有篱笆。

有一座桥——一座横跨小溪的桥！这是一座非常完美的桥，栏杆和所有的一切都很精美，那位邻居，也就是他弟弟，正走过来，并向前伸出手。

“在我说了过头的话和做了过头的事之后，你这样做太令我感动了。”兄弟二人分别站在桥的两端，然后他们在桥中间相遇了，握住对方的手，然后拥抱在一起。

他们转过身，看到木匠把他的木工箱扛到了肩膀上。“不，等一下！请再呆几天。我还有很多其它活儿需要你做，”约翰说。“我很想呆下去，”木匠说，“但还有更多的桥等着我去修建呢。”

让“宽恕的风”把仇恨抹去

两个朋友结伴穿越沙漠，旅途中二人突然吵了起来，其中一个掴了对方一记耳光。被打的人感到自己受了伤害，但什么也没有说，只是在沙地上写下了这样一句话：“今天我最好的朋友掴了我耳光。他们继续前行，看见到处绿洲，他们正打算在那里洗澡时，刚才被打的人不小心陷入了泥潭，开始深陷，他的朋友救了他.

等他从几近淹死的边缘苏醒过来后，他在石头上刻下：“今天我最好的朋友救了我的命。”他的朋友问：“为什么我伤你之后，你在沙子上写字，现在却把字刻在石头上？” 他回答道：“当有人伤害了我们，我们应该把它写进沙里，宽恕的风会把仇恨抹去。而当有人为我们做了好事，我们应当把它刻在石头上，没有风可以将它抹去。”

The story goes that two friends were walking through the desert. During some point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend sled the other one in the face.

The one who got sled felt hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand: "Today my best friend sled me in the face."

They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who had been sled got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend sed him.

After he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone: "Today my best friend sed my life."

The friend who had sled and sed his best friend asked him, "After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now you write on a stone. Why?"

The other friend replied: "When someone hurts us we should write it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But when someone does something good for us, we must engre it in stone where no wind can ever erase it."

A Beautiful Scenery

In campus, the boys and the girls are beautiful scenery. They like to imagine, and to daydream. They seem to know everything but they know nothing thoroughly. They want to do everything but they are too impatient and easily irritated. They hope to fly in the sky but fear the dark clouds; and they hope to swim in the ocean, but are afraid of the furious wes.

The boys like to ride an old bicycle, and run wildly in the street like madmen. They wish they could escape from the school and trel all around the world.

The girls like to wear red skirts and tight clothes. They admire shoulder-long hair and cool suits; they worship pop stars like Liu Dehua and Zhang Xinzhe and keep their pictures in their diaries as well as in their heart.

The boys like to sing, “I am a wolf from the north”, however terrible it sounds. Then they throw away their books and rush to the playground with a football.

The girls like to play with their hair. They plaid, and then take it apart. How can they put their complicated feelings in good order?

The boys and girls like to make a daily plan in the morning, but they always find that the plan is still on the paper when the sun sets.

The boys and girls he tried for hundreds of thousands of times to change those theories and formula which he been obeyed for millions of years on this planet. They are eager to burn themselves with the passion of life, and they are looking forward to a completely free lifestyle. But, they can't. What they can do is to walk out of the campus and buy some gum. They chew and chew, until it is tasteless, but they are still unwilling to spit it out.