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第一篇：A Grain of Sand 一粒沙子 William Blake/威廉.布莱克 To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild fllower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour. 从一粒沙子看到一个世界， 从一朵野花看到一个天堂， 把握在你手心里的就是无限， 永恒也就消融于一个时辰。第二篇：Love Your Life 热爱生活 Henry David Thoreau/享利.大卫.梭罗 However mean your life is,meet it and live it ;do not shun it and call it hard names.It is not so bad as you are.It looks poorest when you are richest.The fault-finder will find faults in paradise.Love your life,poor as it is.You may perhaps have some pleasant,thrilling,glorious hourss,even in a poor-house.The setting sun is reflected from the windows of the alms-house as brightly as from the rich man's abode;the snow melts before its door as early in the spring.I do not see but a quiet mind may live as contentedly there,and have as cheering thoughts,as in a palace.The town's poor seem to me often to live the most independent lives of any.May be they are simply great enough to receive without misgiving.Most think that they are above being supported by the town;but it often happens that they are not above supporting themselves by dishonest means.which should be more disreputable.Cultivate poverty like a garden herb,like sage.Do not trouble yourself much to get new things,whether clothes or friends,Turn the old,return to them.Things do not change;we change.Sell your clothes and keep your thoughts. 不论你的生活如何卑*，你要面对它生活，不要躲避它，更别用恶言咒骂它。它不像你那样坏。你最富有的时候，倒是看似最穷。爱找缺点的人就是到天堂里也能找到缺点。你要爱你的生活，尽管它贫穷。甚至在一个济贫院里，你也还有愉快、高兴、光荣的时候。夕阳反射在济贫院的窗上，像身在富户人家窗上一样光亮；在那门前，积雪同在早春融化。我只看到，一个从容的人，在哪里也像在皇宫中一样，生活得心满意足而富有愉快的思想。城镇中的穷人，我看，倒往往是过着最独立不羁的生活。也许因为他们很伟大，所以受之无愧。大多数人以为他们是超然的，不*城镇来支援他们；可是事实上他们是往往利用了不正当的手段来对付生活，他们是毫不超脱的，毋宁是不体面的。视贫穷如园中之花而像圣人一样耕植它吧！不要找新的花样，无论是新的朋友或新的衣服，来麻烦你自己。找旧的，回到那里去。万物不变，是我们在变。你的衣服可以卖掉，但要保留你的思想。 第三篇：The pure.the bright,the beautiful, 一切纯洁的,辉煌的,美丽的, That stirred our hearts in youth, 强烈地震撼着我们年轻的心灵的, The impulses to wordless prayer, 推动着我们做无言的祷告的, The dreams of love and truth; 让我们梦想着爱与真理的; The longing after something's lost, 在失去后为之感到珍惜的, The spirit's yearning cry, 使灵魂深切地呼喊着的, The striving after better hopes- 为了更美好的梦想而奋斗着的- These things can never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 The timid hand stretched forth to aid 羞怯地伸出援助的手， A brother in his need, 在你的弟兄需要的时候， A kindly word in grief's dark hour 伤恸、困难的时候，一句亲切的话 That proves a friend indeed ; 就足以证明朋友的真心； The plea for mercy softly breathed, 轻声地乞求怜悯， When justice threatens nigh, 在审判临近的时候， The sorrow of a contrite heart- 懊悔的心有一种伤感-- These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 Let nothing pass for every hand 在人间传递温情 Must find some work to do ; 尽你所能地去做； Lose not a chance to waken love- 别错失去了唤醒爱的良机----- Be firm,and just ,and true; 为人要坚定，正直，忠诚； So shall a light that cannot fade 因此上方照耀着你的那道光芒 Beam on thee from on high. 就不会消失。 And angel voices say to thee---你将听到天使的声音在说----- These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消
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1. The Rainy Day 雨天The day is cold, and dark, and dreary; It rains, and the wind is never weary;The vine（va?n） still clings（kl?） to the moldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves 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（si:s） 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.4.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（?'stre）, Someone will come, To show the way, I believe, I believe… I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer（pr?r）, 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!5.. 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（dez?t）. During some point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face. The one who got slapped felt hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand: "Today my best friend slapped me in the face." They kept on walking until they found an oasis（?u'eisis）, where they decided to take a bath. The one who had been slapped got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved him. After he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone: "Today my best friend saved my life." The friend who had slapped and saved 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 engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it."
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