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很久没有这样了，没有像今天这样，感到太阳是如此亲切。

雨是夜里下的，有风和闪电。都不大，不是轰轰烈烈。但仍不失雨夏天的个性，利爽，干脆，直率，说来就来，说去就去，没有黏黏糊糊，缠缠绵绵。天亮后，已是一穹的清朗。从空气的湿润，院坝的深暗，树叶上的晶莹中，还可以追忆雨的足迹；而风和闪电，则过就过了，没有留下痕迹。就是在这时，我发现了一个笑脸，太阳的笑脸。嫩红，新鲜，喜气，真诚，复杂，表情丰富，富有生命的动感与活力。晨早的太阳，以它一天运转中最珍贵的纯洁与本真，亲切而随和地迎着我，和我刚走出的梦境。一种温暖浸润到了全身，不仅仅是体感的，而是心灵的。我感到一种莫名的幸福与欣慰。

乡村的觉睡得安静，昨夜的风雨，不过是一种催眠。我的醒来是鸟儿的惊扰，与风雨和阳光无关。阳光什么时候溜进了窗户，停留在我的脸上，抚慰与亲近，都是不知不觉的。现在想来，那鸟儿与太阳，还有这眼紧闭的窗，应该都是有某种约定的。不然，和我一样贪睡的鸟儿，为什么那么早起，恰如其时地鸣叫，反反复复，不厌其烦，直至我的眼光，与阳光照面；紧闭的窗为什么就留下了一条细长的缝。一种珍贵的拥有，往往得之于偶然，比如今天。虽然，每天都有日出日落，天亮天黑。但是，我们却不一定每天都拥有晨光里的那一份至珍，并不是每天都以开眠的本真，与同样本真的太阳相视。我们往往习惯把梦境嫁予黑夜，把自己的情感与情绪，维系于一份虚妄的存在，以至于在习惯中养成了对身边真实存在的忽略。当错过了最美好的时光，在庸常中与阳光邂逅时，我们并不知道，彼此都已染上了尘间的俗气；或者，误认为阳光和笑脸，都是与生俱来的拥有，以至于忽视了追求本真的勇气，忽视了晨光里的珍惜。

四川平原多雾，太阳是很少清晰露脸的，何况清晨。人们通常说的白天，不过是太阳的光线，艰难地穿过雾障，在混沌中的一种呈现。比如此时。阳光是混沌的，经过雾和尘的过滤；本真的太阳躲在云后，阳光穿过忽厚忽薄的云，忽明忽暗地照在地上，我们便有了阴晴冷热。正置夏末，正是农人默念“秋前十天无谷打，秋后十天满坝黄”的时候。季节和阳光，正在夏与秋的更替中办理交接。盛夏的余威还在，此时的阳光，应当更接近冈察洛夫置身的圣彼得堡。幸福与痛苦总是关联的，骄阳给原野增添着生气，却以难耐的酷热折磨着城市；稻秧拔节了，街道旁的花草却奄奄一息。街道，楼房和银行门口的石狮，都晒得冒烟；树荫下的狗伸长着舌头，哼哼地东张西望；街上的行人用手遮掩着额头，汗水直往眼里钻。我躲在室内，从办公室到家，企图用开足的空调与酷热抗衡，谁知那人为的凉，却透过浅薄的皮肤，钻进了我的身体里。浑身发冷，虚汗直冒，赶紧去打点滴。

今天却不同。晨早的阳光，不仅让我领略了一个笑脸，而且让我能够走过阳光，与太阳会面。

鸟儿仍在叫，声音短促而零碎。阳光照在脸上，鲜嫩而透明。这应是一缕背叛的阳光，安祥，柔和，体贴，温婉，不烈不毒，不骄不酷，超越于时节。怎能不赶快起床。这样躺着，将身体缩进被空调吹凉的被窝里，伸出一张期待的脸，去面对阳光，企图鱼与熊掌皆得。人怎么可以这样贪婪，这样将息自己，这样没有章法地生活。窗是开阔的，几乎占据了整个一面墙壁的大半。我说的是面向东方，面朝田野和思蒙河的那面墙。只是那开阔没有显露，而是被厚厚的窗帘遮蔽着，那条细长而狭窄的缝，绝不是我昨晚有意留的，没有想到要让它存在，好邀约晨早的阳光唤醒熟睡的我。本意就是遮蔽，遮蔽昨夜的黑暗----黑暗也需要遮蔽吗，我突然感觉到，一个被忽略了的滑稽与迷惑，但我们却每天都在重复，心安理得，重复了很多年；遮蔽白天的阳光，才应该是本意，人们习惯于闭眼面对黑夜----只是，幸好这种遮蔽不太成功，留下了一条缝，让我得以与晨早的阳光亲近，得以贴近笑脸，领略笑脸，并从中感受到了许多的温暖与亲切。

晨早的太阳很低，就站在细长的地平线；而所谓地平线，也就是东山顶着的那一线天。低矮的太阳把视线拉直，目光从窗户投出，穿过近处的原野，和远处的思蒙河，以每秒30万千米的速度。视线被一路抚慰，护送，珍惜。原点是一棵树，在阳光映照下，眼前的树，更远处的东山，都是一种平视，而不是仰望，不是平时太阳行走于天庭，让我们感觉高高在上。就这样行走，以平视的投影，营造一种立体的效果。这才意识到，平行其实是一种宽容。在这种宽容中，再茂密的树冠，也要为阳光让路，把遮蔽留给云和天，或者迷失的飞鸟。那树树干粗壮，皮肤龟裂，裂缝被沧桑填充，却没有填平。填平裂缝的是阳光，但那只是在阳面，而阴面就是另一回事。事实上，在阳光的映衬下，树干阴面的裂痕，显得更加惨烈。这棵叫柳杉的树，已在院坝边守望了几十年，早已习惯于以不同的脸，面对这繁杂的世界，阳面和阴面，它都显得平和而从容，一如老朋友见面。

再往前，就是原野，思蒙河和东山了。循着柔和的光线看过去，它们其实是很难细分的。更令人感到，那是一幅画，逆光反转成像的。稻谷，河流，山脉，和与山头举眉齐案的太阳，都是抽象的符号，被哲学家神秘化了的形而上的符号，人们似乎可以捕捉到它的神，却反而很难把握它的形。恍惚间，一张害羞的笑脸，正在看山水；看山水的你我，都在他同一个视线内。当然，如果我们也看他，便会发现，不同的还是它的容貌。说的是太阳。是有特定条件的；要不是那些特定的时间，地点，人物，，结果，一切新闻要素，都锁定了一个事实，对这刚刚冒出地平线的太阳，你是会误读的。你也许会确实不把它当成太阳，而当成一张笑脸，父母的，朋友的，亲人的，甚至仇人的。总之，一切人间富有的美好与丑陋，亲切，温暖，微笑，鼓励，体谅，宽容，善良，以及狭隘，自私，计较，悲怆，痛苦，复杂，单纯，都可以从这张笑脸中找到答案。

求英文晨读美文，上限1500字

举例如下：

今天是我第一天来到龟湖公园晨读《大学》。

公园的早晨，空气清新极了，景色很美。广场上一些阿姨和老奶奶们正随着音乐翩翩翩起舞、绿油油的草坪上人们在做运动、小路上人们在晨跑。微风吹拂着小树，阳光洒在湖面上，泛起鳞鳞波光，令人心旷神怡。我们在公园的一片树荫下围成了一个大圈，开始晨读。

“大学之道，在明明德……”我们的朗朗读书声吸引了旁边运动的人，他们走过来在一旁静静地听着。刚开始读古文，觉得不好读，跟老师一句一句地读着，读着读着渐渐地也觉得朗朗上口了。朗读完老师还给我们讲解了其中的一段。

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晨读推荐书目：《晨读美文》

内容简介：

此书简明易懂，集知识性、科学性、技术性于一体，内容新，实用性强。

看过许多励志的书,都在说什么潜意识什么的,看时心理总是不实用,这本书牛,分析的很好,从根上解决为什么会这样的的问题。

让你看清这个社会人心本质，思索宇宙人生，感悟生命的原动力，改变自我绝对一本启蒙好书。

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英文晨读美文

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.

200分寻找晨读英语美文100篇

下面是新东方的必背文章，给你贴了5篇

01 The Language of Music

A painter hangs his or her finished pictures on a wall, and everyone can see it. A composer writes a work, but no one can hear it until it is performed. Professional singers and players he great responsibilities, for the composer is utterly dependent on them. A student of music needs as long and as arduous a training to become a performer as a medical student needs to become a doctor. Most training is concerned with technique, for musicians he to he the muscular proficiency of an athlete or a ballet dancer. Singers practice breathing every day, as their vocal chords would be inadequate without controlled muscular support. String players practice moving the fingers of the left hand up and down, while drawing the bow to and fro with the right arm—two entirely different movements.

Singers and instruments he to be able to get every note perfectly in tune. Pianists are spared this particular anxiety, for the notes are already there, waiting for them, and it is the piano tuner’s responsibility to tune the instrument for them. But they he their own difficulties; the hammers that hit the string he to be coaxed not to sound like percussion, and each overling tone has to sound clear.

This problem of getting clear texture is one that confronts student conductors: they he to learn to know every note of the music and how it should sound, and they he to aim at controlling these sound with fanatical but selfless authority.

Technique is of no use unless it is combined with musical knowledge and understanding. Great artists are those who are so thoroughly at home in the language of music that they can enjoy performing works written in any century.

02 Schooling and Education

It is commonly believed in United States that school is where people go to get an education. Nevertheless, it has been said that today children interrupt their education to go to school. The distinction between schooling and education implied by this remark is important.

Education is much more open-ended and all-inclusive than schooling. Education knows no bounds. It can take place anywhere, whether in the shower or in the job, whether in a kitchen or on a tractor. It includes both the formal learning that takes place in schools and the whole universe of informal learning. The agents of education can range from a revered grandparent to the people debating politics on the radio, from a child to a distinguished scientist. Whereas schooling has a certain predictability, education quite often produces surprises. A chance conversation with a stranger may lead a person to discover how little is known of other religions. People are engaged in education from infancy on. Education, then, is a very broad, inclusive term. It is a lifelong process, a process that starts long before the start of school, and one that should be an integral part of one’s entire life.

Schooling, on the other hand, is a specific, formalized process, whose general pattern varies little from one setting to the next. Throughout a country, children arrive at school at roximately the same time, take assigned seats, are taught by an adult, use similar textbooks, do homework, take exams, and so on. The slices of reality that are to be learned, whether they are the alphabet or an understanding of the working of , he usually been limited by the boundaries of the subject being taught. For example, high school students know that there not likely to find out in their classes the truth about political problems in their communities or what the newest filmmakers are experimenting with. There are definite conditions surrounding the formalized process of schooling.

03 The Definition of “Price”

Prices determine how resources are to be used. They are also the means by which products and services that are in limited supply are rationed among buyers. The price system of the United States is a complex network composed of the prices of all the products bought and sold in the economy as well as those of a myriad of services, including labor, professional, transportation, and public-utility services. The interrelationships of all these prices make up the “system” of prices. The price of any particular product or service is linked to a broad, complicated system of prices in which everything seems to depend more or less upon everything else.

If one were to ask a group of randomly selected individuals to define “price”, many would reply that price is an amount of money paid by the buyer to the seller of a product or service or, in other words that price is the money values of a product or service as agreed upon in a market transaction. This definition is, of course, valid as far as it goes. For a complete understanding of a price in any particular transaction, much more than the amount of money involved must be known. Both the buyer and the seller should be familiar with not only the money amount, but with the amount and quality of the product or service to be exchanged, the time and place at which the exchange will take place and payment will be made, the form of money to be used, the credit terms and discounts that ly to the transaction, guarantees on the product or service, delivery terms, return privileges, and other factors. In other words, both buyer and seller should be fully aware of all the factors that comprise the total “package” being exchanged for the asked-for amount of money in order that they may evaluate a given price.

04 Electricity

The modern age is an age of electricity. People are so used to electric lights, radio, televisions, and telephones that it is hard to imagine what life would be like without them. When there is a power failure, people grope about in flickering candlelight, cars hesitate in the streets because there are no traffic lights to guide them, and food spoils in silent refrigerators.

Yet, people began to understand how electricity works only a little more than two centuries ago. Nature has arently been experimenting in this field for million of years. Scientists are discovering more and more that the living world may hold many interesting secrets of electricity that could benefit humanity.

All living cell send out tiny pulses of electricity. As the heart beats, it sends out pulses of record; they form an electrocardiogram, which a doctor can study to determine how well the heart is working. The brain, too, sends out brain wes of electricity, which can be recorded in an electroencephalogram. The electric currents generated by most living cells are extremely small – often so small that sensitive instruments are needed to record them. But in some animals, certain muscle cells he become so specialized as electrical generators that they do not work as muscle cells at all. When large numbers of these cell are linked together, the effects can be astonishing.

The electric eel is an amazing storage battery. It can seed a jolt of as much as eight hundred volts of electricity through the water in which it live. ( An electric house current is only one hundred twenty volts.) As many as four-fifths of all the cells in the electric eel’s body are specialized for generating electricity, and the strength of the shock it can deliver corresponds roughly to length of its body.

05 The Beginning of Drama

There are many theories about the beginning of drama in ancient Greece. The on most widely accepted today is based on the assumption that drama evolved from ritual. The argument for this view goes as follows. In the beginning, human beings viewed the natural forces of the world-even the seasonal changes-as unpredictable, and they sought through various means to control these unknown and feared powers. Those measures which eared to bring the desired results were then retained and repeated until they hardened into fixed rituals. Eventually stories arose which explained or veiled the mysteries of the rites. As time passed some rituals were abandoned, but the stories, later called myths, persisted and provided material for art and drama.

Those who believe that drama evolved out of ritual also argue that those rites contained the seed of theater because music, dance, masks, and costumes were almost always used, Furthermore, a suitable site had to be provided for performances and when the entire community did not participate, a clear division was usually made between the "acting area" and the "auditorium." In addition, there were performers, and, since considerable importance was attached to oiding mistakes in the enactment of rites, religious leaders usually assumed that task. Wearing masks and costumes, they often impersonated other people, animals, or supernatural beings, and mimed the desired effect-success in hunt or battle, the coming rain, the revival of the Sun-as an actor might. Eventually such dramatic representations were separated from religious activities.

Another theory traces the theater's origin from the human interest in storytelling. According to this vies tales (about the hunt, war, or other feats) are gradually elaborated, at first through the use of impersonation, action, and dialogue by a narrator and then through the assumption of each of the roles by a different person. A closely related theory traces theater to those dances that are primarily rhythmical and gymnastic or that are imitations of animal movements and sounds.

初中生英语晨读美文

Tasting the university entrance exam, is in a sour taste bitter, hot, sweet, the life. after

- after signature

At the end of the campaign

Time is like birds on the grass in the shadows, XiangJian across the sky and arc, suddenly all trace. If only a.twenty, I will see the smoke into the battle. after

This is our last battle. For twelve years, this war. after

Suddenly look back, many things he slipped away. No, not just the back of the dawn, and the ancient coffee, also not only thick the stars and the moon that night, and we in the passage of youth. after

I through those agers edges became clear face, see clearly growth to our faces left to kiss. after

I couldn't help but cry, sings the light hurt feelings. after

After dinner

Actually, the entrance is like a banquet and colorful. after

To the banquet, we he striven twelve years. after

With aflame mood, or the solemn feast, without our costumes. after

On this splendid banquet, cheerful singing and dancing us. Ego style was incisively and vividly. Everyone is henceforth no longer, heart filled with honey as. after

Sitting in the examination of my dissertation, a group of people outside the barriers to lasting, standing posture after passage does not change, they waiting for us, not much a few minutes sweet heart. after

Finalizing it after

The world has not come to an end, and even colorful as college entrance examination is not exceptional also. after

The sky was like huge messy mood. "Always say graduation are65 shortly thereafter each rush thing," someone said, graduation is a window, we should bump broken it, then wipe a sharp fragments walk after the flesh, a completely different life. after

We didn't laugh, also not embrace, but memory and flowers in the long summer pain. after

Some of us always young. Some frivolous, Campus covered by flowers from the dormitory to the classroom. Cherry blossoms grace, red, white tea and the flower, like glittering with heart, without the economicsystem exposed, like the trees full of stars. It is the season of flowers, outstanding displays, coquettish features make. Spend too sweet, confusion, we sit too long in the shadow of the flower, look at the light beam, the dust, rotate, gradually dissipate -- after

All eyes are on, leing them to our cause, not from the wound. Only our hearts with gentle parting bitter. after

A gorgeous dinner, finally, who QuZhong. after

From the moment after departure

Don't go, don't sleep after

Dear, there is still a long way after

Don't get close to the temptation of forest after

Don't lose hope after

I will be in there after

Guard your tired after the dream

Crowds away after dark

Only after the sun bronze and

Perhaps the growth of graduation before with joy and pain bitterness, but they finally as the light smoke in the same time, easy nature diseared. But remember, it doesn't matter. Because some things in our life, like the wind, castle peak, as long as there he firsthand ees, he enough. after

The final exam is to our little spicy stimulation, it lets us: think of tomorrow, will now be start! after

Through the university entrance exam, you full of life, Suantiankula, help life takes charm! after

品尝高考，就是在品味一段酸、甜、苦、辣的人生。?

——题记?

最后的战役

时光如飞鸟在草地上投下阴影，响箭在天空中划过倏忽而过的弧形，一切无影无踪。仿佛只是弹指一挥间，我便要投入这场看不见硝烟的战斗。?

这是我们最后的战役。寒窗十二载，只为这一战。?

蓦然回首，许多东西已经悄悄溜走。不再回头的，不只是那古老的晨光，那浓浓的咖啡，也不只是那些夜晚的群星和月亮，还有我们在流逝的青春。?

我透过那些少年们棱角日渐分明的面孔，清晰地看到成长给我们的脸庞留下了怎样的吻痕。?

我忍不住落泪，因了这淡淡的酸酸的感觉。?

赴宴?

其实高考很像一个宴会，而且华美至极。?

为了这个宴会，我们已经精心准备十二载。?

怀着激动亦或悲壮的心情，我们盛装赴宴，义无反顾。?

在这个华丽的宴会上，我们欢歌笑语，翩翩起舞。自我的风被展现得淋漓尽致。都是笑靥如花，心中仿佛盛满了蜜。?

坐在考场中奋笔疾书，想起警戒线外还有一群人以海枯石烂的姿势屹立，仿佛历经沧海桑田也不会改变，他们在等待着我们凯旋，心中不由多了几分甜蜜。?

曲终人散?

天下没有不散的筵席，即使华美如高考也不例外。?

天空飘飞的雨丝如同凌乱的心绪。“总说毕业遥遥无期，转眼就各奔东西”，有人说，毕业就是一窗玻璃，我们要撞碎它，然后擦着锋利的碎片走过去，血肉模糊之后开始一个完全不同的人生。?

我们没有欢笑，也没有拥抱，只是记忆和花朵在这漫长的夏日疼痛。?

年少的我们总是有些轻狂，有些张扬。校园里，花香铺满了从宿舍通往教室的小径。樱花烂漫，山茶火红，还有晶莹洁白的碎花，像一颗颗未经沾染的心，毫无遮掩地开满枝头，宛如满天辰星。那是花开的时节，姹紫嫣红，千娇百媚。花太香，心事太迷惘，我们坐在花的影子里看长长的光柱，看光柱里的尘埃，旋转，旋转，渐渐消散——?

眼前的一切还在，对于我们的不辞而别，它们不诉离伤。只有我们的心里存着轻轻的离别的苦涩。?

一场华美的宴会，终于曲终，人散。?

从此刻起程?

不要睡去，不要?

亲爱的，路还很长?

不要靠近森林的诱惑?

不要失掉希望?

我将在那儿?

守护你疲倦的梦想?

赶开一群群黑夜?

只剩下铜鼓和太阳?

或许毕业之前的成长里有着苦涩、疼痛与快乐，然而他们终于像时光里的轻烟一样，从容自然淡去。至于记住与否，那已经无关紧要。因为有些东西在我们的生命中，如同风飞过青山，燕飞过屋檐，只要有过，就已经足够了。?

高考最后给我们的是一点微辣的刺激，它让我们憧憬：想到达明天，现在就要启程！?

经历高考，遍尝人生百味；酸甜苦辣，皆助生命夺魅！?

我们在过去与未来，在时光的边缘，寻找属于自己的梦。只为在梦里，听见花开的声音。?

——写在前面的话?

因为高考，这个六月，注定不平凡。?

走在考场外，放眼望去，是黑压压的人群；焦急等待的家长，维护秩序的警察，还有停在车场的车辆，等待着的老师……在雨幕里，我透过**的警戒线，似乎看到了高考的庄严与神圣，以及那些拳拳爱子之心……?

的确，你来了，以你固有的步伐在万众瞩目中姗姗而来。?

曾经为你牵肠挂肚，曾经为你辗转难眠，也曾为你食不知味。在过往的日日夜夜里，关注着你的一举一动，收集着你的讯息，点点滴滴。你就像一个偷梦的人，偷走了很多很多如我一般人的梦，牵扯着成千上万的人的心。你却离我们远远的，让我们在寻梦的路上只能想象你的模样，梦的模样。然后指引我们一步一步地前行，走到你所在的位置，寻找自己的梦。?

可是，你离我们如此遥远，以至于我们行走了十二年才依稀看见你的身影，看见梦的幻象。?

而今你来了，带着我们的梦走来。而我们，还有一条河的距离。你，站在河的那岸，向站在此岸的我们，招手，微笑。?

在你的笑容里，我看见的，是自己一路走来的艰辛与甜蜜。考试是荆棘，布满来的路上。曾经为被荆棘划伤皮肤而疼痛地哭过，也曾为在通往梦想的路上找不到方向而感到迷茫，曾经也为在荆棘丛林里得到娇艳的花而开心地笑过，更为被荆棘弄得伤痕累累而疼得身心疲惫……?

还有，今天下午5：00之后，我们的高中生活，就此结束。这是我们的青春的告别。那些知了的喧嚣，那些树木在炽热的路面投下的斑驳的树影，那些写在黑板上的密密麻麻的字，那些匆忙穿过的路，那些仰望过的天空与流岚，此时全都隐没在这个夏天，那么彻底……于是，我们曾经的牵肠挂肚，过往的得与失，昔日的刻骨铭心，在英语考试结束铃声响起的那一刻，便注定会成为过眼云烟。?

那句歌词：总以为毕业遥遥无期，转眼就各奔东西……多么真实！我的毕业期，也就在不远的今晚，过了这一晚，以后，真的要各奔天涯了。?

如此种种，在走向你的路上，一点一点地累积，然后沉淀在心的河床上，成为久远的心事。?

那些往事，让我们痛，并快乐着。然后，怀着或欢欣或失落的心情奔向我们的未来。不管怎样，不要有任何的遗憾，时光与年华，谁也输不起。?

我相信，不会等到年华流尽，我就可以听见花开的声音。?

We in the past and the future, in time, find their own dreams. In the dream, only heard the voices of flowers. after

In front of the word write - after

Because of the university entrance exam, this June, extraordinary. after

Walking in the outside, looking around, the population is up, Anxious for parents, maintaining the order of police, and the vehicle parked in front wheel-dreven, waiting for the teacher to... In the rain and curtain, I seem to see the yellow, solemn and the university entrance exam, and those whom are sacred heart... after

Indeed, you come to you in the pace of inherent in shanshan eye-catching. after

He you ever feel dolorous, sleepless nights, for you he ShiBuZhiWei for you. In the past, the day night, watching your movements, collect your message, drops. Do you like a steal, as I stole many ordinary people involved in the dream, thousands of people's heart. You are far away from us, let us in the way of their dreams can imagine your dreams. Then we step by step guide, go to your location, find your dream. after

But, you away from us so far, so we walked twelve years to see you figure, pollutive dreams of illusion. See after

Now you come with us, and the dreams. But we, and a river. You stood on the river bank to the shore, standing in the us, wed, smiling. after

In your smile, I see, it is coming along with oneself hardship. Exam is full of thorns, and the road. Once be thorns and pain to scratch the skin also cry, for in the way to find the direction of dreams and confused, was once in the forest, he delicate -- for the flowers and laughed, more get thorns were bruised and painful exhaustion of body and mind... after

Also, after 5:00 this afternoon, our school life, end. This is our youth farewell. Those who know the hustle and bustle of trees, in the hot pement cast shadows, mottled who write on the blackboard, the numerous who hurried across the road, those who look after the sky and flowing haze, at all this summer, then drown in thoroughly... Hence, we feel dolorous once, and loses, former deep-rooted in the English examination, the end of the ring that moment, destined to become the drain. after

The lyrics, always think graduation are65 shortly thereafter, each rush thing... How true! I graduated from the stage, is not this tonight, after a night, and really want to the world. after

So, in the way to you, little by little, then precipitation in bed, become old. after

Those past, let us pain and hiness. Then, with joy or lost mood or towards our future. Anyway, do not he any regrets, time and time, who also loser. after

I believe, not until the time flow, I can hear the sound. after

当你放在沙堆中，你只是沙子。－－题记

上帝把我的心遗落在沙堆里，我被搁浅了。我的四周是绵长不尽的沙堆。沙砾昏黄，暗淡无光。

我有些失落，这是我注定的位置吗？

每当夜幕降临，我透看裳苍穹，羡慕那些让人仰慕的群星。它们明亮夺目，放射着永恒的光辉。然而我也看到了群星背后深邃的苍穹。是无边的黑暗衬托了耀眼的星。

但我不甘心。

我转过头来，却看到另一道光芒。

狂暴的大海正在发怒，孕育着毁灭一切的力量。涛天的巨浪却被一道细小的光束照亮。高高的山崖边，站着一个在狂风暴雨中有些瑟缩的女人。然而她的手却如屹立不倒的石柱，执著的擎着一盏明灯。爱尔克，这个悲伤的姐姐，她并不选择在遮风避雨的家中静静守侯她出海的弟弟，而是站在了悬崖之上，用勇气与毅力点燃了长明的希望之灯。

高高的悬崖让爱尔克的灯光融入了星光。我赞叹：她在对亲情的守望中找到了自己的位置，尽管她的守望成为永恒，但是她的灯长明，她所站立的位置已经成为永恒的指向。

我开始思索，思索我自己的位置。当白天来临。炽热的太阳便是一切的主宰。我惊喜的凝视太阳，那是一个独一无二的位置，一个可以让万物仰视的位置。

然而我又为我可笑的想法畏惧不已。太阳，那又是谁能取代，谁能成为的呢？

一个巨大的身影从我面前掠过，大地都为之震颤。他一个追逐太阳的人。他似乎永不疲惫。一双坚实的脚早已磨出茧子，然而热情依旧，信心依旧。他依旧昂着头朝着太阳的方向，那是他永恒不变的坐标，他倾尽一生要回到的原点。

炽热的阳光灼伤他的双眼，我却看到他的眼中迸发出力量与火光，仿佛已燃烧成两个火球。

我突然为他悲伤，他追寻一个他不可能到达的位置。

但是我想错了。我看到夸父结束了他的追逐，他在若木上进入了太阳的光芒，在燃烧中涅磐了。在那里他得到了永生休息，得到了永生，从此燃烧成一尊伟大的图腾。

我震惊了。夸父在不停的奔跑中，向着他心中的位置不停奋斗。其实在奔跑中他已经找到了自己的位置，无论最终成功与否。

我终于明白，没有什么命定的位置，没有什么无法到达的位置，除非你永远把自己放在了沙堆上。

趁着我的心还未风化成一粒顽石，我逃离了沙堆，寻找属于我的位置，我的价值。

我相信，只要我愿意，勇气与信念会让我发光，发出金子的光。

When you are on the sand, you only sand. - signature

God put my heart loses in the sand, and I was stranded. I was surrounded by long endless sand. Grel dusky, gloomy.

I he some lost, this is my doomed position?

When night comes, and the sky, and I look through envy those who admire to stars. They bright is dazzing, radiation eternal glory. However, I can see the stars of the sky behind deep. Is boundless darkness foil a dazzling star.

But I'm not ready.

I turned around to see the other one.

Stormy seas are angry, destroy all breeds. Out of heen has been a huge tiny light beams. Tall cliff edge, standing in a storm of some of the women they. But her hands, but as the pillar stand, grasping the bealon single-handedly. Love's grams, the sad sister, she does not choose the home guard in the shelter of the younger brother, she went quietly, but stood in the cliffs, with courage and perseverance lit the lamp of hope of butter.

Tall cliff, let the light into the astral,. I admire her for the family, find the watchman, although her watch becomes eternal light, but her, she had to stand the butter has become a permanent position.

I started thinking, thinking of my own position. When the day comes. The sun is hot all masters. I surprise at the sun, it is a unique position, one can make things look.

But I fear the idea for my funny. The sun, which is who can replace, who will be?

A great figure from before me, for the earth tremor. He chased the sun. A He never seems to exhaustion. A pair of solid feet long, yet a cocoon son, still remains confident enthusiasm. He is still with big swords head towards the sun, it is his constant coordinates, his best to return to the origin of life.

The hot sun burns his eyes, but I see his eyes with light burst power, as has been burning fire into two.

Suddenly I mourn for him, he could not to pursue a his position.

But I think is wrong. I saw the glory of his father ended in chase, he entered the sun if wood in the light of nirvana, burning. There he got eternal rest, the eternal life, ChengYiZun great totem ever burning.

I was shocked. Brown on the run, to keep the position in his heart. In fact, he has run in finding their position, whatever finally success.

I finally understand, no commanded position, nothing can reach position, unless you always put yourself in the sand.

While I hen't weathering, a grain of sand, and escaped me for my position, I value.

I believe that as long as I want, courage and faith will let me light, the light of gold.

英语美文，适合晨读的

YOU. In all time before now and in all time to come, there has never been and will never be anyone just like you. You are unique in the entire history and future of the universe. Wow! Stop and think about that. You're better than one in a million, or a billion, or a 1)gazillion…

You are the only one like you in a sea of infinity!!!

You're amazing! You're awesome! And by the way, T, you're it. As amazing and awesome as you already are, you can be even more so. Beautiful young people are the whimsey of nature, but beautiful old people are true works of art. But you don't become "beautiful" just by virtue of the aging process.

Real beauty comes from learning, growing, and loving in the ways of life. That is the Art of Life. You can learn slowly, and sometimes painfully, by just waiting for life to hen to you. Or you can choose to accelerate your growth and intentionally devour life and all it offers. You are the artist that paints your future with the brush of today.

Paint a Masterpiece. God gives every bird its food, but he doesn't throw it into its nest. Wherever you want to go, whatever you want to do, it's truly up to you.

生命掌握在你的手里--超越卓越的你 试想一下……你！一个空前绝后的你，不论是以往还是将来都不会有一个跟你一模一样的人。你在历史上和宇宙中都是独一无二的。哇！想想吧，你是万里挑一、亿里挑一、兆里挑一的。

在无穷无尽的宇宙中，你是举世无双的！！！ 你是了不起的！你是卓越的！没错，就是你。你已经是了不起的，是卓越的，你还可以更卓越更了不起。美丽的年轻人是大自然的奇想，而美丽的老人却是艺术的杰作。但你不会因为年龄的渐长就自然而然地变得“美丽”。

真正的美丽源于生命里的学习、成长和热爱。这就是生命的艺术。你可以只听天由命, 慢慢地学，有时候或许会很痛苦。又或许你可以选择加速自己的成长，故意地挥霍生活及其提供的一切。你就是手握今日之刷描绘自己未来的艺术家。

画出一幅作吧！ 上帝给了鸟儿食物，但他没有将食物扔到它们的巢里。不管你想要去哪里，不管你想要做什么，真正做决定的还是你自己。

天天读此篇，定能积累你对自己的信心！（心理暗示作用）

Tell me not in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! For the soul is dead that slumbers And things are not what they seem. 请别用哀伤的诗句对我讲； 人生呵，无非虚梦一场！ 因为沉睡的灵魂如死一般， 事物的表里并不一样。 Life is real! Life is earnest! And the gre is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul. 人生是实在的！人生是热烈的！ 人生的目标决不是坟墓； 你是尘土，应归于尘土， 此话指的并不是我们的精神。 Not enjoyment, and not sorrow, Is our destined and our way; But to act, That much tomorrow Find us farther than today. 我们的归宿并不是欢乐， 也不是悲伤。 实干， 才是我们的道路， 每天不断前进，蒸蒸日上。 Art is long, and time is fleeting, And our hearts, though stout and bre. Still, like muffled drums, are beating Funeral marches to the gre. 光阴易逝，而艺海无涯， 我们的心哪－－虽然勇敢坚强， 却像被布蒙住的铜鼓， 常把殡葬的哀乐擂响。 In the world's broad field of battle, In the bivouac of Life, Be not like dumb, driven cattle! Be a hero in the strife! 在这人生的宿营地， 在这辽阔的世界战场， 别做无言的牲畜任人驱赶， 做一名英雄汉立马横枪！ Trust no future, howe'er pleasant! Let the dead Past bury its dead! Act, act in the living Present! Heart within, and God o'erhead! 别相信未来，哪怕未来多么欢乐！ 让死去的往昔将死亡的一切埋葬！ 上帝在上，我们胸怀勇气， 行动吧－－趁现在活着的好时光！ Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And departing lee behind us Footprints on the sands of time. 伟大的生平使我们想起， 我们能使自己的一生变得高尚！ 当我们辞别人间， 能把足迹留在时间的流沙上。 Footprints that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again. 也许有个遭了船灾的苦难弟兄， 他曾在庄严的人生大海中飘航， 见到我们的脚印， 又会满怀信心。 Let us, then, be up and doing, With a heart for any fate; Still achieving, still pursuing Learn to labour and to wait. 让我们起来干吧， 下定决心，不管遭遇怎样； 不断胜利，不断追求， 要学会苦干和耐心等待。

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