英语典范美文
随着收集文明的成长，美文的观点已不限制于某种体裁，或某类内容。收集文明是一种开放、自在的文明，给美文的观点也付与了更多的开放自在的元素，好散文是美文，好诗歌是美文，好小说是美文，好论文是美文，一条写得好的手机短信，或一段能让人会意而笑的笑话也是美文，用浅显的讲法，写的好的文章，便是美文。以下是小编帮大师清算的英语典范美文，接待大师鉴戒与参考，但愿对大师有所赞助。
1、人生贵在胡涂
人平生，短短数载，不够时辰计算，不够时辰事事明细，不用在思前想后中耗磨时辰，晓得吃苦，人生贵在胡涂。
We all, at one time or another, have pretended to be a rock star, singing and dancing along to our favorite song. Most of us have done this in the privacy of our own room when we were kids and as adults, in the privacy of our homes. Me? I love to do that when I drive! I turn on the radio, find a song that I can sing along too and pretty soon my arms are in the air and I am moving along to the rhythm. Most of the time, I do this on my way to work.
咱们每小我，在差别期间，都曾像一个摇滚歌星那样，伴着咱们最爱的那首歌又唱又跳.良多人在小时辰，乃至是已长大成人，都曾在咱们本身房间和家里如许的隐蔽空间里如许做过。我呢?我喜好在开车的时辰如许!翻开收音机，找一首会唱的歌，很快我就会伸开双臂，随着节拍起舞。大局部时辰，我在下班的路上这么做。
Yes, that is true. I will be in my nice work clothes, jamming while driving or stopped at a traffic light. I get weird looks from some people and others laugh. Personally, I love to get lost in the rhythm of a song which leads me to share with you the importance of being silly!
是的，那是真的。我会穿上我标致的使命服，在堵车和碰到交通灯时，有人就会用奇异的眼神看着我，或笑我。对我小我而言，我喜好沉醉在一首歌的节拍中，由此我愿和你们分享：为人胡涂贵在那边。
The definition for the word silly, according to the dictionary is: stupid, foolish and nonsensical. I know many people do not want to look foolish. So they walk around all serious, which in all honesty, is foolish!
胡涂一词在字典中的界说是：笨拙的，傻，荒诞的。我晓得良多人都不想被人看做笨拙。以是他们在糊口中一向一脸严厉，而这在实质上才是实在的笨拙。
No one is perfect, I repeat: no one is perfect. I don't care how educated, how thin, how beautiful, how simple, how frugal, how rich, and so on… No one is perfect! So why pretend to be something you are not?
人无完人，我重申一次：不人是完善的。我不在意一小我学问多深，身段多好，表面多美，思惟多陋劣，糊口多简朴，多富有，等等……人无完人!那末，为甚么要假装成咱们现实上本不是的呢?
Life is so short… You never know when this beautiful journey will be over, so why waste a single second on being so full of rigidity? Here is a quote by Souza, that I think says it all and is a great recipe for life:
人生何其长久……你不会晓得这夸姣的征程甚么时辰会竣事，那末，为甚么要华侈一分一秒，让本身变得棱角清楚?这里援用索萨的话，我感受她一语中的，是人生的一大秘方。
“Dance as though no one is watching you,
Love as though you have never been hurt before,
Sing as though no one can hear you,
Live as though heaven is on earth.“
舞蹈吧，就像不人赏识一样，
去爱吧，就像不遭到风险一样，
唱歌吧，就像不人凝听一样，
糊口吧，就像今天是最初一天一样。
When we were kids, we had no idea of what limitations were and we had no care in the world so we could do things without worrying about how we appeared to others. However, as we grew up, we lost that childlike innocence.
当咱们仍是孩子，咱们天不怕，地不怕，牵肠挂肚，以是咱们能够或许不在意本身再别人眼中的抽象去干使命。可是，当咱们长大，咱们落空了那种无邪烂缦。
So don't lose the child that still lives within you. The next time you feel down, go turn on your favorite song, and sing and dance along like there is no tomorrow. Or watch something that makes you laugh. Laughter is the best medicine to whatever ails you and nothing is better than laughing so hard that your tummy hurts. Trust me, you will feel a whole lot better, and who doesn't want to feel good?
以是，不要丧失你心中阿谁小孩。下次你感应懊丧时，去翻开你最爱的那首歌吧，随之讴歌起舞，就像不今天一样。或看点能让你笑的工具。笑声是撤除任何懊恼良方，不甚么比笑到肚子疼更好的事了。信赖我，你会难受良多，谁又不想让本身难受呢?
2、享用人间苦乐悲喜
Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they were meant to be there, they serve some sort of purpose, to teach you a lesson or help figure out who you are or who you want to become. You never know who these people may be - your roommate, neighbor, professor, long lost friend, lover or even a complete stranger who, when you lock eyes with them, you know that very moment that they will affect your life in some profound way.
偶尔，一些人一突入你的糊口你便晓得他们本就想这么做，此中有着必然的目标——或给你一个经验，或赞助你大白你是谁或你要成为谁。你永久也不晓得这些人会是谁，是你的舍友、邻人、传授、久违的伴侣、爱人，甚或是一个完整的目生人。当你与他们四目绝对，你便晓得他们会以某种深远的体例影响你的糊口。
And sometimes things happen to you and at the time they may seem horrible, painful and unfair, but in reflection you realize that without overcoming those obstacles, you would have never realized your potential, strength, will power or heart. Everything happens for a reason. Nothing happens by chance or by means of good or bad luck. Illness, injury, love, lost moments of true greatness and sheer stupidity - all occur to test the limits of your soul. Without these small tests, if they be events, illnesses or relationships, life would be like a smoothly paved, straight, flat road to nowhere. Safe and comfortable but dull and utterly pointless.
偶尔，一些使命产生了，它们看上去是那末恐怖、疾苦和不公;但细想一下你就会大白，若是不去尽力降服这些困难，你将永久也不会晓得本身的潜能、气力、意志力和心里。任何使命的产生都是有缘由的，不一件事是偶尔产生的或是因了某种好运或恶运产生的。疾病、风险、爱、实在的巨大的磨灭和完整的笨拙――统统这统统的产生都是对你的精力极限的磨练。不管这磨练是一些事务、疾病或是某种干系，不了它们，糊口都将只剩下阳光小道，牢固、温馨，但却枯燥、不意思，不会通往任那边所。
The people you meet who affect your life and the successes and downfalls you experience - they are the ones who create who you are. Even the bad experiences can be learned from. Those lessons are the hardest and probably the most important ones.
你碰到的那些影响你的糊口的人和你所履历的胜利或失利，城市让你看清本身。即便是不好的履历，也能让你从中获得经验。这些经验是最严酷的，但也能够或许是最主要的。
If someone hurts you, betrays you or breaks your heart, forgive them for they have helped you learn about trust and the importance of being cautious to whom you open your heart to. If someone loves you, love them back unconditionally, not only because they love you, but because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes to things you would have never seen or felt without them.
若是有人风险了你、叛逆了你、或让你心碎，谅解他们吧，由于他们赞助你晓得了甚么是信赖，也让你大白了对那些你关闭心扉来往的人坚持谨严的主要性。若是有人爱你，那末也无前提地爱他们吧，不光由于他们爱你，也由于他们教会了你若何去爱，若何翻高兴扉、伸开眼睛去感触感染那些不他们你便不能看到或感遭到的人间的各类。
Make every day count. Appreciate every moment and take from it everything that you possibly can, for you may never be able to experience it again.
让每天都过得成心思吧。享用生射中的每刻，尽你所能从中罗致，由于今后你能够或许不机遇再有一样履历。
Talk to people you have never talked to before, and actually listen. Let yourself fall in love, break free and set your sights high. Hold your head up because you have every right to. Tell yourself you are a great individual and believe in yourself, for if you don't believe in yourself, no one else will believe in you either. You can make of your life anything you wish. Create your own life and then go out and live it.
与那些你从没打过号召的人相互扳谈凝听吧，让本身洗澡爱河吧，自在地打破藩篱，让你的眼界加倍高远吧。抬起你的头，由于你有权力如许做。信赖本身，告知本身你很了不得，由于若是连你本身都不信赖本身，别人又怎能信赖你?你能够或许按本身的志愿糊口。去缔造出本身的糊口，而后走出来享用糊口吧。
"People are like tea bags - you have to put them in hot water before you know how strong they are."
人就像茶叶袋，只需放到热水中，你能力晓得他们有多强大。
3、妈妈的双手
鄙谚云：“子不嫌母丑”，你小时辰有不过如许的履历，假设是妈妈对你说你哪一点做得不好，你能够或许会记仇很长很长时辰，乃至都不会健忘，而你厌弃的说本身母亲的错误谬误后，母亲却很快的就健忘了，由于假设你对母亲的爱是从地球到玉轮那末多，母亲的爱倒是从地球到玉轮再从玉轮回到地球还要多，她会谅解你的统统。
Night after night, she came to tuck me in, even long after my childhood years. Following her longstanding custom, she'd lean down and push my long hair out of the way, then kiss my forehead.
夜复一夜，她老是来帮我来盖被子，即便我早已长大。这是妈妈的持久习气，她老是弯下身来，拨开我的长发，在我的额上一吻。
I don't remember when it first started annoying me —— her hands pushing my hair that way. But it did annoy me, for they felt work-worn and rough against my young skin. Finally, one night, I lashed out at her: "Don't do that anymore —— your hands are too rough!" She didn't say anything in reply. But never again did my mother close out my day with that familiar expression of her love. Lying awake long afterward, my words haunted me. But pride stifled my conscience, and I didn't tell her I was sorry.
我不记得从甚么时辰起，她拨开我的头发令我很是不耐心。但简直，我厌恶她持久劳累、粗拙的手磨擦我细嫩的皮肤。最初，一天早晨，我冲她叫： “别再如许了——你的手太粗拙了!”她甚么也没说。但妈妈再也不象如许对我抒发她的爱。直到好久今后，我仍是常想起我的那些话。但自负占了优势，我不告知她我很悔怨。
Time after time, with the passing years, my thoughts returned to that night. By then I missed my mother's hands, missed her goodnight kiss upon my forehead. Sometimes the incident seemed very close, sometimes far away. But always it lurked, hauntingly, in the back of my mind.
光阴流逝，我又想到阿谁早晨。当时我驰念我妈妈的手，驰念她早晨在我额上的一吻。偶尔这幕情形仿佛很近，偶尔又仿佛很悠远。但它老是暗藏着，常常显现，呈此刻我认识中。
Well, the years have passed, and I'm not a little girl anymore. Mom is in her mid-seventies, and those hands I once thought to be so rough are still doing things for me and my family. She's been our doctor, reaching into a medicine cabinet for the remedy to calm a young girl's stomach or soothe a boy's scraped knee. She cooks the best fried chicken in the world…… gets stains out of blue jeans like I never could……and still insists on dishing out ice cream at any hour of the day or night.
一年年曩昔，我也不再是一个小女孩，妈妈也有70多岁了。那双我觉得很粗拙的手仍然为我和我家庭做着事。她是我家的大夫，为我女儿在药橱里找胃药或在我儿子擦伤的膝盖上敷药。她能烧出生避天下上最美味的鸡…… 将牛崽裤弄清洁而我却永久不能……并且能够或许在任甚么时辰辰盛出冰激凌。
Through the years, my mother's hands have put in countless hours of toil, and most of hers were before automatic washers!
这么多年来，妈妈的手做了几多家务!并且在主动洗衣机呈现之前她已劳累了绝大大都时辰。
Now, my own children are grown and gone. Mom no longer has Dad, and on special occasions, I find myself drawn next door to spend the night with her. So it was that late on Thanksgiving Eve, as I drifted into sleep in the bedroom of my youth, a familiar hand hesitantly stole across my face to brush the hair from my forehead. Then a kiss, ever so gently, touched my brow.
此刻，我的孩子都已长大，分开了家。爸爸归天了，有些时辰，我睡在妈妈的隔邻房间。一次戴德节前夕的深夜，我睡在年青时的寝室里，一只熟习的手有些踌躇地、暗暗地略过我的脸，从我额头上拨开头发，而后一个吻，悄悄地印在我的眉毛上。
In my memory, for the thousandth time, I recalled the night my surly young voice complained: "Don't do that anymore —— your hands are too rough!" Catching Mom's hand in hand, I blurted out how sorry I was for that night. I thought she'd remember, as I did. But Mom didn't know what I was talking about. She had forgotten —— and forgiven —— long ago.
在我的影象中，有数次，想起那晚我粗鲁、年青的声响：“别再如许了——你的手太粗拙了!”捉住妈妈的手，我冲口而出由于那晚，我是何等悔怨。我觉得她想起来了，象我一样。但妈妈不晓得我在说些甚么。她已在好久之前就忘了这事，并早就谅解了我。
That night, I fell asleep with a new appreciation for my gentle mother and her caring hands. And the guilt I had carried around for so long was nowhere to be found.
那晚，我带着对温顺母亲和关心双手的感谢感动入眠。这很多年来我的负罪感已消逝无踪。
4、Love is爱是幸运糊口的钥匙
As we all know, love is the crux of a happy life.
尽人皆知，爱是幸运糊口的关头地点。
Love helps us stay calm and serene even when things are tough.
爱赞助咱们在时势艰巨的时辰坚持冷静，安静的心态。
It can carry us through the hard times.
它能帮咱们渡过磨难的光阴。
Love looks for ways to be of service.
爱会本身寻觅助人的路子。
Love is enjoying the surprises of life,
爱是享用生射中的诸多欣喜，
and being totally delighted with what life gives you.
爱是完整知足于糊口的赐与。
Love is the key to happiness
爱是幸运糊口的钥匙，
and it is a real blessing to others.
爱是对别人竭诚的祝愿。
People who love make the world a kind and gentle place and other people feel safe around them.
心中有爱的人让天下布满善良和儒雅之风，让四周的人感应宁静。
They appreciate differences instead of making them a cause for prejudice or fighting.
他们求同存异，而不是把不合作为偏见或争论的'来由。
5、人在旅途，家在何方
People need homes: children assume their parents' place as home; boarders call school "home" on weekdays; married couples work together to build new homes; and travelers … have no place to call "home", at least for a few nights.
大家都须要家：小孩子把怙恃的居处当作本身的家;投止生在常日把黉舍称为“家”;结了婚的伉俪要配合营建本身的新家;至于旅者呢……最少有几晚他们要住在不能称为“家”的处所!
So how about people who have to travel for extended periods of time? Don’t they have the right to a home? Of course they do.
那末那些不得不持久出门在外的人怎样办?莫非他们无权具有一个家吗?他们固然有!
Some regular travelers take their own belongings: like bed sheets, pillowcases and family photos to make them feel like home no matter where they are; some stay for long periods in the same hotel and as a result become very familiar with service and attendants; others may simply put some flowers by the hotel window to make things more homely. Furthermore, driving a camping car during one’s travels and sleeping in the vehicle at night is just like home -- only mobile!
有些常常出门的旅者会随身照顾些属于本身的日用品，像床单、枕套或百口福相片等，不管走到那边，这些工具都能带给他们家的感受;有些人在长驻时会待在统一家酒店里，使他们对店里的办事和职员都很是熟稔;再有的就能够或许只是在酒店的窗边摆些花，使房间更像个家。另外，一起开着露营车观光，早晨就住在车里，这就更像是实在的家了――只不过能挪动罢了!
And how about maintaining relationships while in transit? Some keep contact with their friends via internet; some send letters and postcards, or even photos; others may just call and say hi, just to let their friends know that they're still alive and well. People find ways to keep in touch. Making friends on the way helps travelers feel more or less at home. Backpackers in youth hostels may become very good friends, even closer than siblings.
那人们在路程穿越时，又是若何维系干系的呢?有些人经由过程互联网跟伴侣联系;有些人寄信、明信片，乃至照片;另有些人能够或许只是打个德律风问声好，目标仅是让伴侣们晓得他们还在世，并且活得不错。人们发明了各类百般的联系体例。在旅途中交伴侣能帮旅者或多或少地找到一点家的感受。青年酒店里的背包客或许会成为很是要好的伴侣，乃至比伯仲还要亲!
Nowadays, fewer people are working in their local towns, so how do they develop a sense of belonging? Whenever we step out of our local boundaries, there is always another "home" waiting to be found. Wherever we are, with just a little bit of effort and imagination, we can make the place we stay "home".
现在，大大都人都是离乡在外使命，那末人们又若何能有归属感呢?一旦咱们走出家门，就总有另外一个“家”在等着咱们去寻觅。不管身处那边，只需略加尽力和想像，咱们就能把居住之地营建成一个“家”!
6、 爱的约会
Six minutes to six, said the clock over the information booth in New York’s Grand Central Station. The tall young Army lieutenant lifted his sunburned face and narrowed his eyes to note the exact time. His heart was pounding with a beat. In six minutes he would see the woman who had filled such a special place in his life for the past 13 month, the woman he had never seen, yet whose written words had sustained him unfailingly.
在纽约地铁中间总站，征询处上方的时钟指向了5点54分。年青高峻的陆军中尉抬起乌黑的脸蛋，眯着眼睛看上面的时辰，一颗心冲动得怦怦直跳，6分钟后，他就要见到阿谁女人了——在曩昔的13个月里一向占有着贰心灵某个特别地位的女人。固然他们素未碰面，但她的信却一向是他的精力支柱。
Lieutenant Blandford remembered one day in particular, during the worst of the fighting, when his plane had been caught in the midst of a pack of enemy’s planes. 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. Next time you doubt yourself, I want you to hear my voice reciting to you: ‘yeah, though I walked through the Valley of the Shadow of Death, I will hear no evil: for thou art with me.’…” He had remembered, and it had renewed his strength.
布兰福德中尉记得那天，战役艰辛的时辰，他的飞机被敌机重重包围。他曾在一封信里对她坦言，他常会感应害怕。就在战役打响的头几天，他收到了她的复书：“你固然会害怕……懦夫们城市那样，下次你在不自傲时，我但愿你能听到我为你朗读的声响：‘啊，是的，虽然我要走过灭亡之谷，但我将一往无前，由于你与我同在。’”他记得，恰是那封信使他从头抖擞。
Now he was going to hear her real voice. Four minutes to six.
此时，他就要听到她实在的声响了，另有4分钟就6点了。
A girl passed close to him, and Lieutenant Blandford started. She was wearing a flower, but it was not the little red rose they had agreed upon. Besides, this girl was only about 18, and Hollis Meynell had told him she was 30. “What of it?” he had answered. “I’m 32.” He was 29.
一个女孩走近他，布兰福德中尉一惊。她戴着一朵花，但不是他们约好的那种红玫瑰。这个女孩只需18岁摆布，而霍丽丝.梅内尔告知过他，她已30岁。“有甚么干系呢？”他还复书说，“我32岁”，实在他只需29岁
His mind went back to that book he had read in the training camp. Of Human Bondage it was; and throughout the book were notes in a woman’s handwriting. He had never believed that a woman could see into a man’s heart so tenderly, so understandingly. Her name was on the book plate: Hollis Meynell. He had got hold 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.
他又想到了在练习营时看过的一本书——《人道的桎梏》，书里有一个女人的讲明。他难以信赖，一个女人竟能如斯透辟地读懂汉子的心，书签上有她的名字：霍丽丝.梅内尔。因而他找来一本纽约市德律风簿，查到了地点，给她写信，并收到了复书。由于履行使命，二天他就座船分开了，但他们仍坚持通讯。
For 13 months she had faithfully replied. When his letters did not arrive, she wrote anyway, and now he believed that he loved her and that she loved him.
13个月里，她一向真挚地给他复书，凡是是他的信还未到，她的信就来了。是以，他坚信，他们相互深爱着。
But she had refused all his pleas to send him her photograph. She had explained:” If you’re feeling for me has any reality, what I look like won’t matter. Suppose I’m beautiful. I’d always been 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 only going on writing 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.”
可是，她谢绝送他照片，并诠释说：“若是你是至心对我，我的表面并不主要。若是我长得很标致，我会觉得，你是爱我的表面，那样会另我很恶感。若是我长相普通（你必须认可这个更有能够或许），就会担忧，你和我通讯，是由于心里孤傲，无人倾吐。别向我要照片。你来纽约时就能够或许看到我了，能够或许在当时做出某些决议。”
One minute to six…he put hard on a cigarette. Then Lieutenant Blandford’s heart leaped.
另有1分钟就6点了……布兰福德猛抽了一口烟，心跳加倍快了。
A young woman was coming towards him. Her figure was long and slim; her blond hair lay back in curls over her delicate ears. Her eyes were as blue as flowers, her lips and chin had a gentle firmness. In her pale-green suit, she was like springtime come alive.
一名年青的密斯向他走来，她身段修长，金黄的卷发拢在玲珑的耳后，双唇惨白，下巴精美，眼睛深蓝动听。她穿戴淡绿色的西装，满身披发着芳华的活气。
He started toward her, forgetting to notice that she was wearing no rose, and as he moved, a small, provocative smile curved her lips.
他起头向她走去，底子没注重她是不是戴着玫瑰花，他走近，看到她的嘴角浮起动听的浅笑。
“Going my way, soldier?” she murmured. He made one step closer to her. Then he saw Hollis Meynell.
“问路吗，甲士？”她悄悄地说。他又走近一步，接着，他看到了霍丽丝.梅内尔
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.
霍丽丝?梅内尔就站在这女人死后，一个40多岁的女人，灰白的头发塞在陈旧的帽子上面，很胖，丰富的双脚穿戴低跟鞋。
But she wore a red rose on her rumpled coat. The girl in the green suit was walking quickly. Blandford felt as though he were being split into 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. He could see her pale, plump face was gentle and sensible; her grey eyes had a warm twinkle.
可是她那皱巴巴的外套上别着一朵红玫瑰。绿衣女孩仓促拜别。布兰福德心碎了，他多想随着那女孩啊，可是他又逼真地巴望见这个女人，是她的精力一向陪同他，鼓励他。她就站在那边，惨白饱满的脸蛋，温顺而感性，灰色的眼睛里闪着暖和的光线。
Lieutenant Blandford did not hesitate. His fingers gripped the worn copy of Human Bondage which was to identify him to her. This would not be love, but it would be something precious, a friendship that he had been and must ever be grateful…
布兰福德不踌躇，他紧抓着那本陈旧的《人道的桎梏》，它是向她证实身份的根据。虽然这不会是恋情，可是一种名贵的工具，是他曾具有并要感谢感动的友谊……
He squared his shoulders, saluted, and held the book out toward the woman, although even well while he spoke he fell the bitterness of disappointment. “I’m John Blandford, and you---you are Miss Meynell. May---may I take you to dinner?”
虽然因深深的绝望而感应疾苦，布兰福德仍摆正双肩，敬了个礼，而后把书递给阿谁女人：“我是约翰?布兰福德，您——您是梅内尔密斯吧，我能够或许——能够或许请您用饭吗？”
The woman smiled. “I don’t know what this is all about, son,” she answered. “That young lady in the green suit, she begged me to wear this rose on my coat. And she said that if you ask me to go out with you, I should tell you that she’s waiting for you in that restraint across the street. She said it was some kind of test.”
女人浅笑着。“孩子，我不大白这是怎样回事，”她说道，“那位穿绿衣服的年青蜜斯要求我戴上这朵玫瑰，她说若是你请我一块进来，就告知你，她在劈面的餐厅等你。她说这是一种磨练。”
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