A crazy age, a sad past. Together, it's a picture of youth, and we're going to arrange them one by one.
We live under the warmth of the wings, happiness, and no contentment. Be light of heart from care. An unruly little fart child. No one really grows up or matured. It's all some of my own subjective ideas. In the eyes of the grown-up, I'm just a child, a bunch of ridiculous children.
Sometimes, I despise myself in this generation of people, including me, we are too self all immersed in their own third of an acre. The land on the ground is a huge melon and fruit! Only after the incision is hollow. And intoxicated, do not consider the outside world, in the intoxication of the fruit in addition to the seeds. There is also the inner restlessness. Sensitivity and absurdity. We are also praiseworthy, and we have our own ideals. Is not everyone like this? Maybe it's a lot of ideal! When those unrealistic ideals are replaced, we disagree. It is ridiculous that it is regarded as the appreciation of his own interest. The last thing was frustration. Low. Self mockery.
And what makes me nauseous what "non mainstream", I really think it even I scolded. I have even sought it. Try to imitate. God, I know now what I regret. I think I scolded myself if I scolded the non mainstream. No harm! I don't care who call, that is once. Those are dark. Decadent. Fancy. What is the concealment of the blurred picture? It's vanity and kitsch! The curtain of smoked make-up is self abased! I don't want to mention this, but one more thing, the result of some things often leaks out of its original form. The original form of "non mainstream" is pornographic and bloody, and I am afraid it implies the heart of the pursuer.
Some people will generally thought, this text is from my third of an acre "!
I would say, "because I have my own youth, too!"
Youth has a multi layer coat, one of which is called cruelty. To me and to my friends who have finished reading this chapter.
The work in the construction industry for several years, my ideal job is to be a great engineer, but want to become an excellent engineer is not an easy thing, first of all I must be familiar with the relevant budget quota,valuation table, standard fees, with a full set of construction drawings;joint examination of construction drawing me in order to participate in theconstruction, points out the problems and suggestions related to theproject cost, rationally determine and effectively control, through reasonable and effective control of project cost to continuously enhance the level of construction cost management, secondly, the engineering cost documents provided by the cost engineer in practice, to safeguard the national and social public interests.
Many details and trifles in life appear to be neglected by us in a bustling urban life. Some people attribute it to the fickle ambience over the whole city. Some think that our passion has been ironed out by invariably tedious life. also some people come to the sensation that they have already been numbed by the fast-paced life.
Is its because of fickle ambience? Is it sim*** because of no passion? Or is its because of numbness? Maybe all these contribute a little to the present situation, or maybe none. Actually, in the modern city, what we lack more and more desperately is a heart of consciousness and gratefulness.
There was once a time when I also deemed that we began to lose our direction and become numb without too much affection in this material-flooding world. We were not sure whether the reason why we locked tightly our heart was to eliminate loneliness or to protect ourselves. We did it unconsciously with less and less emotion and smile. So someone said that I was awfully icy to others. Not until one day when I was stricken by a sense of gratitude did I totally change myself.
Yes, life needs gratefulness. Gratefulness is not only confined to love, but also to friendship, family bonds, mutual cherishing as well as constant missing each other.
Gratefulness touches dee*** the tenderness of my heart, rendering me ever-profound perception as well as ever-soft emotion. It is like the soft melody of “ kiss the rain”, so tender, so emotional and so fascinating, leaving me out of all the worldly troubles.
In the past never did I feel the great significance of gratefulness. I had been holding that everything about life would become nothing but turn back to dust at the end of life. Maybe at that time I had seen through life and death, thinking that life was running to the end unceasingly regardless of our sentimental sigh. However, it was a momentary matter that I came to realize life should be upheld and maintained by gratefulness. Then our heart will never feel solitary and have the sense of being loved. Only by stretching out our hands can we give the opportunity to others to hold us!
Affection and gratefulness is the source of my inspiration.
A tiny gratefulness can give us a lasting positive mood, which requires our consciousness and gratefulness. Then with a heart of gratefulness, everything turns out to be gorgeous.
Giving and the feeling of being moved give us a sense of happiness. Maybe, it is my perception of life that we need not own a multitude of wealth, but tons of love, not peerless status, but numerous smiles, not the power to control everything, but someone wiling to do for you and miss you.
Yes, god is fair to anyone. When he closes one of your doors, he will open another for you. Even though I just have a window, I can still embrace sunshine, fresh air, beauteous landscapes. Though the eyesight might be somewhat narrow, it is my world after all.
In this world, I am dancing freely, arranging my life delicately, enjoying my self-staying and craziness as well as mutual cherishing with my friends.
Every drop in life composes a marvelous poem that conveys authentic emotions. Choosing to live alone does not necessarily mean we do not expect the coming of love. Falling in love with rain does not mean we do not adore glorious sunshine. Facing everything toughly does not mean we do not hope a warm arm to lean upon.
Every drop in life and every silk of gratefulness direct me to my real heart and mind.
if the past hataught uanything,it ithat evercause bringeffect -- everactionhaa consequence.thithought,in mopinion,ithe moral foundation of the universe; it applieequallin thiworld and the next.we chinese have a saying:"if a man plantmelons,he will reap melons; if he sowbeans,he will reap beans." and thiitrue of everman'life:good begetgood,and evil leadto evil.true enough,the sun shineon the saint and sinner alike,and too often it seemthat the wicked wax and prosper.but we can sawith certitude that,with the individual awith the nation,the flourishing of the wicked ian illusion,for,unceasingly,life keepbookon uall.in the end,we are all the sum total of our actions.character cannot be counterfeited,nor can it be put on and cast off aif it were a garment to meet the whim of the moment.like the markingon wood which are ingrained in the verheart of the tree,character requiretime and nurture for growth and development.thualso,dabday,we write our own destiny,for inexorablwe become what we do.this,i believe,ithe supreme logic and the law of life.
The sun in the midsummer, incandescent and undynamic; our youth, and full of connotations. A song of the first radical upward, burst out the enthusiasm of life!
On the day of entering the middle of the middle school, everyone has a smile on his face. The time of childhood is fleeting. Now, we don't have to wear a red scarf; now, our lives have more choices, more happiness and worry! No one does not tell us that we have entered the youth!
Scene 1, school days, school.
"Jinxi people Fang Zhongyong, who is plowing......" In the sound of reading prolonged echoes. "No! This question should be understood like this! " "The other solution is more simple!" In the noisy discussion, it is not difficult to hear the sound of the youth's blood boiling.
Scene two, weekend, on the street.
"You see, this pendant style novel good ah......" "The price is a little lower!"... The girls wandered all over the street. Sharp eyes carefully search for beautiful ornaments, excellent eloquence is used to hard bargain. A girl's face always shows a smile when it comes to a good and cheap thing.
Scene three, weekend, on the basketball court.
"Master the ball!" "Ha ha, we have got so many balls, you have to lose!" The basketball in the hands of the boys is the source of their happiness. Have a sway sweat, sweat on the body by Xunde stinking, still happily playing basketball! They will be excited for a goal for a long time.
Of course, there will be trouble in youth. "This exam and how you got that, you do a good scolding parents rise head and shoulders above others and let the children back to the heart of youth. But learn to learn, occasionally, and flew into the heart that is full of happiness, and began to sing!
"The sun goes down in the Ming Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty still climbs up. The flowers are still open next year." Joy and sorrow, laughter and tears, happiness and worry every day full of harmonious coexist. This is youth, this is our youth!
——初一美文摘抄优选【10】篇
天空还是一片浅蓝，颜色很浅。转眼间天边出现了一道红霞，慢慢地在扩大它的范围，加强它的亮光。我知道太阳要从天边升起来了，便不转眼地望着那里。果然过了一会儿，在那个地方出现了太阳的小半边脸，真红，却没有亮光。这个太阳好像负着重荷似地一步一步、慢慢地努力上升，到了最后，终于冲破了云霞，完全跳出了海面，颜色红得非常可爱。一刹那间，这个深红的圆东西，忽然发出了夺目的亮光，射得人眼睛发痛，它旁边的云片也突然有了光彩
赏析：这段描写日出的文段从色，行，动作，光亮上对朝阳出海进行了描写，抓住了朝阳红而不亮，逐步上升，升起的比较缓慢的特点，描写细致，文笔独到，把朝阳写的可爱富有人的动作，表情乃至感情，而在对朝阳升起过程的描写中也表现出了作者的心情也是随着朝阳升起而改变的时而兴奋，时而心急，最后也像升起的太阳一样如释重负，本段对朝阳进行了直接的描写，而最后也用到了对比和反衬，写到周边云彩的变化，从而更加突出了朝阳的特点，使得文段不显拘谨，富有变化。
一程山水，一段故事。是谁在西湖冬日里留下断桥残雪的清幽？是谁在圆月当空时咏起“千里共婵娟”的夙愿？是谁在康桥的柔波中吹响了别离的笙箫？是谁在寂寥的雨巷里停滞了丁香般的倩影？斯人已不知何处，但他们留下了为世人所赞颂的美丽。闭上眼，只觉得一股清气扑面而来，这清气，将永远在历史的长河中，滋润万物。那我们，该留下些什么呢？只希望，我们留下的，是缕缕清气。
林语堂曾说：“人生不过如此，且行且珍惜。”我们不能延续生命的长度，但我们可以增添生命的色彩。正如为祖国献身的屈原，“亦余心之所善兮，虽九死其犹未悔”，他留给世人的是满腔爱国豪情。又如看尽百态的曹雪芹，“满纸荒唐言，一把辛酸泪。都云作者痴，谁解其中味”，他留给世间的是思索与崇敬。“吾庐独破受冻死亦足”，舍己为人的杜甫；走遍天下、传授儒学的孔子，他们生命犹如春日百花绽放的花园，五光十色，绚丽夺目。他们给世界留下的，是无尽的财富。只发现，那幽幽清气溢满了整片天空。
冬天的早晨，虽没有大雪纷飞，没有冰冻三尺，但一出门就感觉到了刺骨的寒冷。走在上学的路上，风把我的脸吹的变了形，我赶紧戴上帽子，紧了紧棉衣。
一闪红光刺痛了我的眼睛。我抬起头，原来是红灯亮了，站在路中央的几名交警正在忙着指挥交通，他们穿着警服，双手早已冻得红肿，头发因为风为他们助长气焰显的放肆起来。我心头不禁一震，这么冷的天，寒风肆虐，他们任然坚守着工作岗位，为了人民的安全，不惜自己受苦，这是多么令人感动啊！
我走到校门口了，由于过早，校门还没有开。只见同学们排着队拿着书静候着开门，从同学们的眼神中能看到对知识的渴望，我马上就显得“鹤立鸡群”了，我也赶忙找出一本语文书看。就这样，同学们在一起，抗拒着寒风，在知识的海洋里遨游，在严冬中形成一道亮丽的风景线。
伴随着晨起自勉文的响起，大门缓缓的打开。我走进校园，看见了我们可敬的李校长，她虽然长得矮小，但在人群中却非常显眼，虽然只是背影，却给人一种不可抗拒的威严。是啊，每天六点半就到校的她为实验初中奉献了多少？她为实验初中倾注了多少心血！看着她脸上的皱纹一道道增多，我流泪了。
冬日里，寒风如刀，削打着我的脸，但我感觉不到。因为，有一股温暖正在我心间流淌，那，就是冬日的暖阳。
我好想淋雨，好想让雨冲走那段回忆。也许，雨会让我清醒。雨点打在脸上的感觉，可以让人分不清是泪还是雨，于是，我可以说：男孩不哭！
雨水轻轻的、柔柔的洒在大地上，冲洗掉人间地面上一切脏乱的灰尘，给人们带来清洁干净的感觉，然而冰冷的雨水却不能冲洗掉我身上灰色的心情！我从喧闹的街心走出来，那灯光的世界距我是那样的遥远。我走到那条林荫道中央，站在那里，前后只有雨声，人们不知藏到哪儿去了。这样真好！撑着一把伞，心中有一种柔软而又温馨的几乎不敢呼吸的感觉。曾经有过的一幕一幕，一个又一个镜头仿佛早就商量好，慢慢地从我雨中的眼前走过，慢慢地走过……
雨从天上落在伞上，从伞上湿进我渐冷的身子，我只是站着，不知道站了多久，也不知道是不是累了。我再也无从选择的用这样的一种眼神忧伤地凝望着你，这样的我，幸福的感觉已变成一种心痛！这雨，看不清是横的还是斜的，我的伞，也不知道该遮向哪一个方向。一把伞，一个人，走在风雨中的感觉是那么的落寞！然后默默的转身，离开那个角落。虽然是匆匆的一瞥，已经足够我回味一整天了。
雨慢慢停了，萧瑟的秋风吹过，吹散了满地金黄的枫叶，点点成泪，飘去远方，化作一片云。心丢掉，随萧然秋风去追却无处可寻！落地，成尘。谁，直到何时，抬头看天才可见彩虹，回头望风而不见砂尘；也许水长向东，物是人非；也许缘本擦肩，回首已逝！也许是我太过幻想而忘记我非神灵；也许是我太过痴迷而忘记成事在天。我非神灵但我愿众神感动，成事在天但我信上天有知。找片净土种支玫瑰，画幅蓝图代替天空。我但愿四季随心，花开艳丽；我但愿秋风如歌！
“梦想”是我们对于美好事物的一种憧憬和渴望，在很多时候它可以成为一个人的信仰，并被渲染上浪漫的色彩。梦想它给予我们一个方向，一个目标，它能够使人伟大，人的伟大就是把梦想作为目标去执着的追求。
梦想是渴望，是探索！
像鸟儿一样在天空翱翔，自古以来就是人类的梦想。莱特兄弟的飞翔之梦就是来自一群从他们头上飞过的大雁。为了这一飞翔之梦能够实现，他们付出很多年坚持不懈的努力；终于在1903年12月17日，世界第一架载人飞机“飞行者一号”飞上了蓝天。莱特兄弟圆了全世界一个共同的愿望。
梦想是不甘，是奋斗！
北京残奥会缓缓拉开帷幕，在全世界的目光下，11岁的北川女孩李月在轮椅上灵活地舒展自己的舞姿，一段“永不停跳的舞步”让无数人潸然泪下。这位在汶川特大地震中永远失去左腿的女孩坚信：灾难可以摧毁肢体，但摧毁不了生命的意志。只要梦想还在，追求梦想的脚步就永远不会停。
梦想是期望，是坚持！
每一个人的人生都需要梦想。没有理想，人生就如荒漠，没有生气；没有理想，人生就如黑夜，没有光明；没有理想，人生就如迷宫，没有方向！
去的尽管去了，来的尽管来着；去来的中间，又怎样地匆匆呢？早上我起来的时候，小屋里射进两三方斜斜的太阳。太阳他有脚啊轻轻悄悄地挪移了；我也茫茫然跟着旋转。于是——洗手的时候，日子从水盆里过去；吃饭的时候，日子从饭碗里过去；默默时，便从凝然的双眼前过去。我觉察他去的匆匆了，伸出手遮挽时，他又从遮挽着的手边过；天黑时，我躺在床上，他便伶伶俐俐地从我身上跨过，人我脚边飞去了；等我睁开眼和太阳再见，这算又溜走了一日。我掩着面叹息。但是新来的日子的影儿又开始在叹息里闪过了。
在逃去如飞的日子里，在千门万户的世界里的我能做些什么呢？只有徘徊罢了，只有匆匆罢了；在八千多日的匆匆里，除徘徊外，又剩些什么呢？过去的日子如轻烟，被微风吹散了，如薄雾，被初阳蒸融了；我留着些什么痕迹呢？我何曾留着像游丝样的痕迹呢？我赤裸裸来到这世界，转眼间也将赤裸裸的回去罢？但不能*的，为什么偏白白走这一遭啊？
你聪明的，告诉我，我们的日子为什么一去不复返呢？
那些轻飘飘的赞美和鼓励，不足以伴你远行，只有那融到血液里、刻到骨子上的羞耻和屈辱，才能最终化作不甘的仰天怒吼，激发你的血性与斗志，砸掉所有困住你的枷锁羁绊，甩掉所有华而不实的包袱行囊，用满腔的羞耻心和仅剩的微不足道，却不容亵渎的尊严，去做给别人看，更是做给自己看，证明自己不是弱者!
俞敏洪曾说过，人活着有两种方式，一种是做每天吸收雨露阳光，却长不大的小草，人们可以踩过你，却不会怜悯你，因为人们根本没有看见你，一种是成长为一棵参天大树，很远的地方人们就可以看到，走进带给人荫凉，死后依然是栋梁之才，活着死了都有用。
我们普通人或许生来都是一颗小草，被人踩在土里，被石头压在身下，但这并不可怕，也不能将我们真正摧毁，知耻后勇，将这些苦难化作成长的养分，蜕变成一颗茁壮的树苗，破土而出，顶开巨石，绽放出属于自己的光彩。
一如，承受胯下之辱的韩信，卧薪尝胆的勾践，北海牧羊的苏武，遭遇宫刑的司马迁。
古之成大事者，不唯有超世之才，亦必有坚韧不拔之志 ，知耻后勇之心!
岁月如逝，光阴荏苒，新的一年已然来到。流年不再，回首多是黯然神伤。
早已记不清多少阑珊的夜里，只身孤影，凭栏远望。又有多少忙碌的日子，身心俱疲，还得坚持微笑生活。还有多少人事，伴随春夏秋冬离去，永远不再回来。
也许人生就是在失去里得到，得到里失去，就这么反反复复。而你自己可能都不清楚是失去的多，还是得到的多。或许时间会让你知道，亦或许永远都不会懂得。
迎着新年的骄阳，和朋友挤在熙熙攘攘的人潮人海里，到处都是一片吵杂。好像很久没有这样逛街了，或许是我不喜热闹吧。偶尔如此，也算是调节调节那乏味的生活。
此时，躺在被窝里，望着窗外的冬月，又是一种惬意。都说秋月无边，我却更喜欢冬天的月亮，它总是那么静，那么亮，那么清楚。在冰冷的夜里，寒心似雪的人和它相得益彰，都美的这么清明动人。
拿着手机翻看去年的心情和日记，那冰冷的文字早已是饱含情愫，那是我往昔的载体，是我喜怒哀乐承托，更是我诉说情怀的寄处。
匆匆一年，那藕断丝连的旧情，终归沦为熟悉的陌生人。匆匆一年，或喜或悲，或哭或笑，都已成为经年。匆匆一年，时间不再执着往事，爱恨纠葛皆已风逝。匆匆一年，我还是那个人，多了的只是人生的际遇和心的感受。
匆匆一年，依然一个人，一个人在午夜写下新的碎语。
时光清浅，流年似水，又是匆匆一年……
阅读流年：
阅读流年，就是为积淀智慧。越是用心阅读，就会少了许多惊恐和不安。人生之旅，谁都不会一帆风顺，事事如意。那些层层叠叠的执念，都会相伴于岁月的浪花，默默远去。人生之旅，风雨兼程，人们从感叹命运的不公，到微笑着面对，不过是在一条不能迂回的路上，又一次印证了生命的卑微，演绎了一场随遇而安的人生定律。
岁月里的物象，无论怎样的变幻无常，只要秉持一颗不被惊扰的心念，世风无论怎样的摇曳，也会处惊不变，淡定如初。只要心存温润，便不会邂逅岁月的寒凉，总被一抹暖色所浸润。
当穿越一个个时空，汲取了黎明的精华后，我们渐渐学会了宽容与*和，也学会了勇敢与面对。即便错过了最美的年华，因为亲历，依然无悔；即便远离曾经的葳蕤，因为拥有，便会无憾。所有的辗转，都是岁月长卷里一段深邃的文字，或者真切的图片，那样的真实，没有一点虚幻。且行且咀嚼，让我们渐渐地领悟，人生，简单远比繁复更隽永；给予，远比得到更快乐；*淡，远比繁华更踏实。谁拥有了*淡如水的日子，谁就拥有了一段溪水静流般的宁静与安好。
夜晚，静谧的天空中几颗星星在顽皮地眨巴着水灵灵的大眼睛，活像几颗宝石在闪动，月亮发出淡淡的光，仿佛披上了一层轻纱，朦胧而神秘。我躺在床上，痴恋着眼前的一片美景，微风轻轻吹拂着，好似母亲那双温暖的手，温柔地抚摸着我，伴我进入甜蜜的梦乡。
柔和的月光撒落在我的身上，我突然感觉有什么力量将我轻轻托起，不知不觉中把我带到了一个美丽的大花园里。花园里开着各种各样的鲜花，五颜六色，婀娜多姿。
正在我惊奇地望着眼前的一切的时候，身后传来个慈祥的声音：“你好啊，小姑娘。”“您好，老婆婆。这就是什么地方？”“这儿就是百花园，来到这儿的客人，我们都会帮忙她实现一个愿望。”
我简直不敢相信自己的耳朵，睁大了眼睛好奇地问：“您说的就是真的吗？”老婆婆轻轻点了一下头。
“明天就是母亲节，我想送给妈妈一屋子的康乃馨，能够吗？”“当然能够。”老婆婆笑着说，“你真就是一个孝顺的孩子。”老婆婆交给我一片树叶，说回到家只要我把一滴清水滴在树叶上，我的愿望就能够实现了。一阵清风把我轻轻托起，一眨眼，我又回到了那熟悉的窗前。我赶紧将清水滴在树叶上，瞬间，屋子的各个角落都堆满了美丽的康乃馨，红的、白的、紫的、粉的、桔红的……各种各样的康乃馨散发出沁人心脾的芳香。我陶醉了。
“安然，起床了！做什么美梦呢？笑得这么甜。”啊！原先这就是一个梦！
亲爱的妈妈，我必须要将这个梦变成现实！
——高一英语美文摘抄范本5份
Let us have a sea in the heart, the flow out is two lines of tears, but I do not feel lonely, I just sim*** like writing desolation. Once our perfunctory emotions, in other people's memory curve gradually gradually fading away. Once the throbbing, just the years left me a person's illusion, I do not believe my eyes. I didn't cry, I just learned to miss it.
Once we have had a good vision like Haizi's "facing the sea and spring blossoms". Once, we used to remember the past events of that year. Once we didn't know that busy night night revelry, we had pretended to deceive ourselves. In our time in the past, a sad and happy memories like a pearl like series together, constitute our life as pretty as a flower.
Looking back on the inner sense of peace, Youth passes as a fleeting wave., maybe our hearts grow old gradually away from the young. At one time, we would be upset about something and would jump for something. We would love someone to die. We would hate someone who could hate himself. We could love, we could hate, but we could not be careless. However, time is generally in the birch leaf wind rustling wind make heart calm, we're like a stream flowing slowly, so anyone can have scruples about who, who can forget the original vicissitudes of life, who can live sim***.
I have a small family which has three people.They are my father ,my mother and I.
My father is a Chinese teacher .His school is far from our home,so he always drives to work.It takes him about 30 minutes to get to school.He likes telling jokes.His classes are so interesting that his students like him very much.
My mother works in the same school as I study.She teaches English.In her free time,she often watch movies ,sometimes with my father and me.In her opinion,watching movies is the best way to relax.
I’m a student in Xinyuan Middle School.I usually get to school in my father’s car and sometimes by bus.I like cartoons because they’re very interesting.Conan is my favorite cartoon character.He is so clever that sometimes I dream of becoming a successful detective like him in the future.
I love my family because I am very happy to live with my parents.
We all know what that twinge of anxiety feels like. We know how fear feels in our bodies: the tension in our necks, the tightness in our stomachs, etc. We can practice leaning into these feelings of discomfort and let them show us where we need to go.
The initial impulse is to run away — to try and suppress these feelings by not acknowledging them. When we do this, we close ourselves off to the parts of our lives that we need to experience most. The next time you have this feeling of being truly uncomfortable, do yourself a favor and lean into the feeling. Act in spite of the fear.
译文：
我们都经历过焦灼的煎熬感，也都感受过恐惧造成的生理反应：脖子僵硬、胃酸翻腾。其实，我们有能力面对这些痛苦的.感受，从中领悟到出路。
我们的第一反应总是逃避——以为否认不安情绪的存在就能万事大吉，可这也恰好妨碍了我们经历最需要的生活体验。下次感到不安时，不管有多害怕，也请试着勇敢面对吧。
Someone once said: "Don't be afraid if you find a crack on your soul, because that'll be where the sunshine comes in."
有人说过：“不要害怕心有裂缝，那是阳光照进来的地方。”
Before I met you, I thought this was nothing but another bunch of useless beautiful words.
在遇到你以前，我觉得这不过又是一句没用的华丽辞藻。
But after I met you, I realized that this is my life.
而在遇到你之后，我发现，这就是我的人生。
There're too many wonderful things in this world. But life is so short and fragile.
这个世界有太多的美好，而生命却短暂而脆弱。
It was your appearance that made my life full of these warmth and lights.
是你的出现，让我的生活变得如此温暖而光彩夺目。
It was you who wiped away all the fear that dwelled in my heart and made feel that I could overcome all the challenges that life holds for me.
是你，拂去了我心中的恐惧，让我觉得人生的挑战都可以被战胜。
There are some people who are completely happy with themselves, their lives, and their prospects for the future. While they can be considered to be more fortunate than most, most who do not fall into that category are not as bad off as they tend to believe. Instead, they are sim*** lacking something, or making mistakes, which are standing in the way of their lives being as fulfilling as they would prefer. Some even go as far as to not realize the immense potential they possess.
What is the main difference between those lucky individuals whose lives seem to be wonderfully on-track and those who, often despite every step of trying on their part, appear to have all of the odds stacked against them? While in some cases it is a matter of some people having better luck than others, those whose lives are content in the moment and proceeding in the direction of their choice, do not live in the past.
——英语短篇美文摘抄范本五份
All of us have read thrilling stories in which the hero had only a limited and specified time to live. Sometimes it was as long as a year, sometimes as short as 24 hours. But always we were interested in discovering just how the doomed hero chose to spend his last days or his last hours. I speak, of course, of free men who have a choice, not condemned criminals whose sphere of activities is strictly delimited.
Such stories set us thinking, wondering what we should do under similar circumstances. What events, what experiences, what associations should we crowd into those last hours as mortal beings, what regrets?
Sometimes I have thought it would be an excellent rule to live each day as if we should die tomorrow. Such an attitude would emphasize shar*** the values of life. We should live each day with gentleness, vigor and a keenness of appreciation which are often lost when time stretches before us in the constant panorama of more days and months and years to come. There are those, of course, who would adopt the Epicurean motto of “Eat, drink, and be merry”. But most people would be chastened by the certainty of impending death.
In stories the doomed hero is usually saved at the last minute by some stroke of fortune, but almost always his sense of values is changed. He becomes more appreciative of the meaning of life and its permanent spiritual values. It has often been noted that those who live, or have lived, in the shadow of death bring a mellow sweetness to everything they do.
Most of us, however, take life for granted. We know that one day we must die, but usually we picture that day as far in the future. When we are in buoyant health, death is all but unimaginable. We seldom think of it. The days stretch out in an endless vista. So we go about our petty tasks, hardly aware of our listless attitude toward life.
The same lethargy, I am afraid, characterizes the use of all our faculties and senses. Only the deaf appreciate hearing, only the blind realize the manifold blessings that lie in sight. Particularly does this observation ap*** to those who have lost sight and hearing in adult life. But those who have never suffered impairment of sight or hearing seldom make the fullest use of these blessed faculties. Their eyes and ears take in all sights and sounds hazily, without concentration and with little appreciation. It is the same old story of not being grateful for what we have until we lose it, of not being conscious of health until we are ill.
I have often thought it would be a blessing if each human being were stricken blind and deaf for a few days at some time during his early adult life. Darkness would make him more appreciative of sight; silence would teach him the joys of sound.
翻译：
大家都读过震撼人心的故事，故事中的主人公只能再活一段很有限的时光，有时长达一年，有时却短至一日。但大家总是想要知道，注定要离世人的会选择如何度过自己最后的时光。当然，我说的是那些有选择权利的自由人，而不是那些活动范围受到严格限定的死囚。
这样的故事让大家思考，在类似的处境下，大家该做些什么？作为终有一死的人，在临终前的几个小时内大家应该做什么事，经历些什么或做哪些联想？回忆往昔，什么使大家开心快乐？什么又使大家悔恨不已？
有时我想，把每天都当作生命中的最后一天来边，也不失为一个极好的生活法则。这种态度会使人格外重视生命的价值。大家每天都应该以优雅的姿态，充沛的精力，抱着感恩之心来生活。但当时间以无休止的日，月和年在大家面前流逝时，大家却常常没有了这种子感觉。当然，也有人奉行“吃，喝，享受”的享乐主义信条，但绝大多数人还是会受到即将到来的死亡的惩罚。
在故事中，将死的主人公通常都在最后一刻因突降的幸运而获救，但他的价值观通常都会改变，他变得更加理解生命的意义及其永恒的精神价值。大家常常注意到，那些生活在或曾经生活在死亡阴影下的人无论做什么都会感到幸福。
然而，大家中的大多数人都把生命看成是理所当然的。大家知道有一天大家必将面对死亡，但总认为那一天还在遥远的将来。当大家身强体健之时，死亡简直不可想象，大家很少考虑到它。日子多得好像没有尽头。因此大家一味忙于琐事，几乎意识不到大家对待生活的冷漠态度。
我担心同样的冷漠也存在于大家对自己官能和意识的运用上。只有聋子才理解听力的重要，只有盲人才明白视觉的可贵，这尤其适用于那些成年后才失去视力或听力之苦的人很少充分利用这些宝贵的能力。他们的眼睛和耳朵模糊地感受着周围的景物与声音，心不在焉，也无所感激。这正好大家只有在失去后才懂得珍惜一样，大家只有在生病后才意识到健康的可贵。
我经常想，如果每个人在年轻的时候都有几天失时失聪，也不失为一件幸事。黑暗将使他更加感激光明，寂静将告诉他声音的美妙。
A cold autumn rain. After a few autumn rains, the smell of autumn is very strong.
Always like autumn, always feel that no season can be so close to the mood, tacit and appropriate.
Choose a country of autumn, follow a long path of winding path, step by step, a beauty.
The fragrance of the golden cinnamon comes through the sun. Perhaps, after a short time, the frost leaves will be red to the shame of the face, with a clear hierarchy in the wind. Under the tree, sometimes a faint purple flower is peeping in the face... Too much reading can not finish the color filling the eyes, such autumn is happy.
However, behind the gorgeous back can catch "the frost wind chill, the guguan river cold, the remnants of the building" the gloom and cold, although silent.
It should be the end of an ancient city wall, the ruins of the ruins, the grass grow. There should also be a low and strong xun sound like shadow accompanied, if there is no. But always feel the double sadness of autumn and dusk too much vicissitudes, I can not bear.
I still like the diffuse light in the humid air. The autumn sound of trees, the mountain and the cold, let the life of a little sigh: have a kind of autumn sound can and who mutual annotation, have a kind of mountain color can also with who toss and turn to confirm?
More often, I like to wander in the shade of a small town on a sunny evening. Let the wind calmly comb through the strands of silk, the sweet and sad clearly distinguish, and mixed with a dignified figure, under the depiction of the sunset and autumn general euphemism. A leaf of fallen leaves, swirling in the final act, drifted away to peace. Under the distant sky, is there a butterfly dance? Is there anyone who has a similar feeling at the same time?
This is the best time to miss your old friend's dream.
A bird, with a beautiful arc through the empty dusk, disappeared into the field of sight, half of the familiar strange poetry, entangled in the upper lip. In fact, I do not know what poetry, just independence from the evening, to find a nihility of the mind, to comfort the branch.
翻译
一场秋雨一场寒。几阵秋雨过后，秋的气息便很浓了。
一直很喜欢秋天，总觉得再也没有哪个季节能和情绪如此亲*，默契而又妥帖。
选一处秋日的郊野，顺着一条弯弯长长的小径拾级而上，一步一种美丽。
金桂的幽香穿过阳光，迎面而来。或许，过不了多久，满树的霜叶就会红了欲语还羞的脸，层次分明的在风中招摇。树下，间或有淡淡的紫色小花在掩面窃笑……太多读也读不完的色彩充盈着双目，这样的秋是欢欣的。
然而，在绚丽的背后却能捕捉到“渐霜风凄紧，关河冷落，残照当楼”的黯然与清冷，尽管无声无息。
那应该是一处古城墙的尽头，残垣断壁，蔓草丛生。还应该有低沉苍劲的埙声如影相伴，若有若无。可总觉得秋色与暮色的双重悲凉太过沧桑，我不大能承受。
我还是喜欢潮湿的空气里弥散的淡淡愁怨。树树秋声，山山寒色，让人生出一点点的感慨来：有没有一种秋声可以和谁相互注释，有没有一种山色又可以和谁辗转印证呢？
更多的时候，我喜欢在一个有阳光的傍晚，漫步于小城的林荫下。让风恬静地梳理扬起的丝丝缕缕，把甜蜜和哀伤清晰地分辨，又混合着挽起凝重的身影，在夕阳的描绘下和秋思一般委婉。一片落叶，打着旋儿作着最后的演出，飘向远方而终究归于*静。远方的天空下，是否也有落叶跳着蝴蝶的舞蹈？是否也会有谁于同一时分萦绕着相似的感怀呢？
这样的时候，最适合做着怀念故友的清梦了。
一只鸟儿，以一道优美的弧线穿过空空的暮色，没入视野，有半阕熟悉的陌生的诗词，纠缠上唇间。其实，我何尝懂什么诗词啊，只是独立于黄昏，给千丝万缕的意念找一个虚无的、聊以慰籍的枝柯罢了。
It is not difficult to imagine a world short of ambition. It would probably be a kinder world: with out demands, without abrasions, without disappointments. People would have time for reflection. Such work as they did would not be for themselves but for the collectivity. Competition would never enter in. conflict would be eliminated, tension become a thing of the past. The stress of creation would be at an end. Art would no longer be troubling, but purely celebratory in its functions. Longevity would be increased, for fewer people would die of heart attack or stroke caused by tumultuous endeavor. Anxiety would be extinct. Time would stretch on and on, with ambition long departed from the human heart.
Ah, how unrelieved boring life would be!
There is a strong view that holds that success is a myth, and ambition therefore a sham. Does this mean that success does not really exist? That achievement is at bottom empty? That the efforts of men and women are of no significance alongside the force of movements and events now not all success, obviously, is worth esteeming, nor all ambition worth cultivating. Which are and which are not is something one soon enough learns on one’s own. But even the most cynical secretly admit that success exists; that achievement counts for a great deal; and that the true myth is that the actions of men and women are useless. To believe otherwise is to take on a point of view that is likely to be deranging. It is, in its implications, to remove all motives for competence, interest in attainment, and regard for posterity.
We do not choose to be born. We do not choose our parents. We do not choose our historical epoch, the country of our birth, or the immediate circumstances of our upbringing. We do not, most of us, choose to die; nor do we choose the time or conditions of our death. But within all this realm of choicelessness, we do choose how we shall live: courageously or in cowardice, honorably or dishonorably, with purpose or in drift. We decide what is important and what is trivial in life. We decide that what makes us significant is either what we do or what we refuse to do. But no matter how indifferent the universe may be to our choices and decisions, these choices and decisions are ours to make. We decide. We choose. And as we decide and choose, so are our lives formed. In the end, forming our own destiny is what ambition is about.
翻译：
一个缺乏抱负的世界将会怎样，这不难想象。或许，这将是一个更为友善的世界：没有渴求，没有磨擦，没有失望。人们将有时间进行反思。他们所从事的工作将不是为了他们自身，而是为了整个集体。竞争永远不会介入；冲突将被消除。人们的紧张关系将成为过往云烟。创造的重压将得以终结。艺术将不再惹人费神，其功能将纯粹为了庆典。人的寿命将会更长，因为由激烈拼争引起的心脏病和中风所导致的死亡将越来越少。焦虑将会消失。时光流逝，抱负却早已远离人心。
啊，长此以往人生将变得多么乏味无聊！
有一种盛行的观点认为，成功是一种神话，因此抱负亦属虚幻。这是不是说实际上并不丰在成功？成就本身就是一场空？与诸多运动和事件的力量相比，男男女女的努力显得微不足？显然，并非所有的成功都值得景仰，也并非所有的抱负都值得追求。对值得和不值得的选择，一个人自然而然很快就能学会。但即使是最为愤世嫉俗的人暗地里也承认，成功确实存在，成就的意义举足轻重，而把世上男男女女的所作所为说成是徒劳无功才是真正的无稽之谈。认为成功不存在的观点很可能造成混乱。这种观点的本意是一笔勾销所有提高能力的动机，求取业绩的兴趣和对子孙后代的关注。
大家无法选择出生，无法选择父母，无法选择出生的历史时期与国家，或是成长的周遭环境。大家大多数人都无法选择死亡，无法选择死亡的时间或条件。但是在这些无法选择之中，大家的确可以选择自己的生活方式：是勇敢无畏还是胆小怯懦，是光明磊落还是厚颜无耻，是目标坚定还是随波逐流。大家决定生活中哪些至关重要，哪些微不足道。大家决定，用以显示大家自身重要性的，不是大家做了什么，就是大家拒绝做些什么。但是不论世界对大家所做的选择和决定有多么漠不关心，这些选择和决定终究是大家自己做出的。大家决定，大家选择。而当大家决定和选择时，大家的生活便得以形成。最终构筑大家命运的就是抱负之所在。
The rain stopped, and the light wind gently brushed her cheek. The night was quiet, and the heart was silent.
What time of the grass withered flowers and plants on the ground, inadvertently and bring forth the fresh and tender green shoots, like a missing ever silent hidden traces, suddenly one day he reminded many anacreontic, bitter memories. So, every wind of the night, every rain stop, I am like a naughty child stepping on the grass, looking for that full of flowers green dream. But the flowers always have withered, there is fine water flow, so see each incomplete story end, I will quietly tell myself again, since you can't grasp tomorrow, so cherish the present scenery quietly.
The subtle wind, the sound of the dream, your soft voice sounds like a beautiful melody, long and low. Silent night is a period of not sleeping, each note is a memory of the dust. Open the palm of the palm, those who once thought already firmly hold tightly, in the kiss of the wind but also become ethereal blurred. Emotion is a poem without rhyme, just an unconcerned, can not find the true meaning of the poem. Perhaps life is destined to have some memories of waving and turning, only to achieve that kind of defamiliarness but heart to heart.
All the time, I like a person to write down a little bit of feelings quietly, just like this summer night, a person in the light looking for a long time to vague memory. Outside the window occasionally a gust of wind, that is a section of the escape from the beautiful scenery.
The clear sky, the flowing clouds, the sweet fragrance of the flowers, the green grass like silk, the subtle mood, the light dream. I can't remember when the throbbing heart began a long silence, even when it was raining. No longer for the promise of a light like a fly in the endless night, not because a decisive turn into tears, everything is just a story without end, just a beginning, but don't have to haggle over every ounce in which way the story master will ultimately.
The snuggle figure of the street lamp has been faded out of color. The fresh breeze, like the silent dream, still sings the distant melody alone. The scenery is like the beginning, but the face is gone.
All said that the moon is the deepest thoughts of the bottom of my heart, so what is the mood in the fog? !
The night that has been washed by the rain is a lot of disturbing noise, the flow of every wisp of wind is quietly telling the story of a beautiful story. Sit in front of the window silently, let the mist take your mind to a night after a rain, like now, only with the hand of the pen engraved on the surface. When the day is bright, bind the thought of scattered.
The wind of the early morning has drunk the young dream. The flowers of the balcony seem to have changed into attractive skirt, green on the ground I heard your soft singing. Night is coming, tonight I will sleep quietly, let you in the wind in a shallow laugh.
翻译
雨停了，淡淡的风轻轻拂过面颊，夜静了，心儿也静了。
什么时节那片绿茵地上凋落了花草，不经意间又悄然生出了鲜嫩的青芽，像一份思念曾经无声隐匿了踪迹，突然某个不经意便又勾起了许多明朗的、苦涩的记忆。于是，每个起风的夜晚，每个雨停的日后，我便如一个顽皮的孩子踏着青草，寻找那个载满了花香绿意的梦。可是，繁花总有枯萎日，细水终有流尽时，所以在看到每一个残缺的故事走向终结时，我又会轻声告诉自己——既然你把握不了明天，那么就安静地珍惜眼前的风景吧。
淡淡的风，吹醒了青涩的梦，你轻柔的声音像一首曼妙的旋律，久久低洄耳际。静静的夜是一段不眠的曲，每一个音符都是一幕落尘的记忆。摊开掌心，那些曾以为早已牢牢抓紧的东西，在风的亲吻下却也变得缥缈迷离。感情是一首无韵的诗，只是一个不留神，便寻不到诗里的真谛。也许人生注定要有一些挥手转身的记忆，才会成就那份形同陌路却又心心相印的情意。
一直以来都喜欢一个人静静地用文字记下点滴情怀，就像这个夏日的夜晚，一个人在灯光中寻找着久远到模糊的记忆。窗外偶尔拂来一阵清风，那便是某一段章节里逃逸出的亮丽风景。
晴朗的天，流动的云，花儿散逸的馨香，碧草如丝，淡淡的心情，轻轻的梦。记不起什么时候那颗悸动的心开始了漫长的沉寂，即使落雨天也依然不惊波澜。不再为一句轻似飞花的承诺守着无尽的黑夜，不会因为一个决绝的转身而泪流满面，一切只不过是一个没有结局的故事，只需要一个华美的开端，却不必斤斤计较故事里的主人翁最终会以怎样的方式落下帷幕。
路灯掩映下的相偎身影早被流年褪去了色彩。清爽的风似曾无声的梦，依旧独自浅唱着那首遥远的曲调。风景如初，却是人面无踪。
都说赏月是在寄托心底最深刻的思念，那么雾中观花又是如何一种心境呢？！
被雨洗过的夜少了许多扰人的喧嚣，指间流淌的每一缕清风都在静静地诉说着一个又一个唯美的故事。默默的坐在窗前，让沉雾把思绪带到某一个雨后的夜晚，像现在这样只是用手中的笔刻下表面的淡然。等到天明，装订散乱的思念。
清晨的风惹醉了年少的梦。阳台的花好像又换上了迷人的裙裳，绿茵地上我听到了你轻声的歌唱。夜来了，今晚我会悄悄睡去，任你在风中浅笑徜徉。
What is your recovery rate? How long does it take you to recover from actions and behaviors that upset you? Minutes? Hours? Days? Weeks? The longer it takes you to recover, the more influence that incident has on your actions, and the less able you are to perform to your personal best. In a nutshell, the longer it takes you to recover, the weaker you are and the poorer your performance.
You are well aware that you need to exercise to keep the body fit and, no doubt, accept that a reasonable measure of health is the speed in which your heart and respiratory system recovers after exercise. Likewise the faster you let go of an issue that upsets you, the faster you return to an equilibrium, the healthier you will be. The best example of this behavior is found with professional sportspeople. They know that the faster they can forget an incident or missd opportunity and get on with the game, the better their performance. In fact, most measure the time it takes them to overcome and forget an incident in a game and most reckon a recovery rate of 30 seconds is too long!
Imagine yourself to be an actor in a play on the stage. Your aim is to play your part to the best of your ability. You have been given a script and at the end of each sentence is a ful stop. Each time you get to the end of the sentence you start a new one and although the next sentence is related to the last it is not affected by it. Your job is to deliver each sentence to the best of your ability.
Don’t live your life in the past! Learn to live in the present, to overcome the past. Stop the past from influencing your daily life. Don’t allow thoughts of the past to reduce your personal best. Stop the past from interfering with your life. Learn to recover quickly.
Remember: Rome wasn’t built in a day. Reflect on your recovery rate each day. Every day before you go to bed, look at your progress. Don’t lie in bed saying to you, “I did that wrong.” “I should have done better there.” No. look at your day and note when you made an effort to place a full stop after an incident. This is a success. You are taking control of your life. Remember this is a step by step process. This is not a make-over. You are undertaking real change here. Your aim: reduce the time spent in recovery.
The way forward?
Live in the present. Not in the precedent.
翻译：
你的恢复速率是多少？你需要多长时间才能从让你烦恼的行为中恢复？几分钟？几小时？几天？几星期？你需要的恢复时间越长，那个事件对你的影响越大，你也就越不能做到最好。简言之，你的恢复时间越长，你就越软弱，你的表现也就越差劲。
你充分意识到，要保持身体健康你需要锻炼，并且你无疑会接受，你的心脏和呼吸系统在锻炼后的恢复速度是衡量健康的一个合理尺度。同样，你越快摆脱使你烦恼的问题，越快恢复*静，你就越健康。此类行为的最好典范是专业运动员。他们知道，越快忘记一件事或失去的机会而好好比赛，他们的发挥就越好。实际上，大多数运动员会佰自己克服并忘记比赛中一个事件所需的时间，而且大多数人都认为30秒的恢复时间太长了！
想象自己是一位站在舞台上的戏剧赏。你的目标是尽全力扮演好你的角色。你已经拿到了剧本，而剧本中的每句话都以句号结尾。每次你念到一个句子的末尾，你就会开始一个新的句子。尽管下一句和上一句有关联，但并不受它的影响。你的工作是尽力说好每句台词。
不要生活在过去！要学会生活在现在，学会克服过去；不要让过去影响你的日常生活；不要让过去的思想妨碍你做到最好；不要让过去干扰你的生活；学会快速恢复。
记住，罗马不是一日建成的。每天都反思自己的恢复速率；每天上床睡觉前，都看看自己的进步；不要躺在床上对自己说：“我那个做错了。”“我应该做到更好。”不要那样做；回想自己的一天，并注意努力给某个事件画上句号的时刻。这就是一个成功，你在控制自己的生活。记住这是一个循序渐进的过程。这不是简单的修修补补。你正在进行的是真正的改变，你的目标是减少用在恢复上的时间。
将来该怎么做呢？
生活在现在，而不是从前。
——短篇英语美文摘抄通用十篇
Always insisting.Use iron scoop is too cold; Use porcelain scoop is too weak; A wood scoop,engraved veins safely,engraved sky’s wasteland and glebe’s old.Just as happiness born in the years,not insolent,the every act and move blooms quietly
一直坚持着。用铁勺太冰冷;用瓷勺又太脆弱; 一只只木勺，刻出了纹理安然，刻出了天荒地老。 一如岁月中隐忍着的幸福，不张狂，举手投足间悄然绽放。
Gratitude grounds plentitude in the now.When you honor who you are,what you do,and what you have,your energy will change.You will start to glow.People will be drawn to you because that gratitude glow is rare in our current culture.I'm hoping to bring it back.
Sports and games do a lot of good to our health.They can make us strong,prevent us from getting too fat,and keep healthy and fit.Especially they can be of great value to people who work with their brains most of the day,for sports and games give people valuable practice in exercising the body.
What’s more,they make our life richer and more colorful.If we do not have a strong body,we will find it hard to do whatever we want.So persons of all ages enjoy watching and taking part in various kinds of sports-track and fields,swimming,skating,football,volleyball and basketball,etc.
Sports and games are also very useful in character training.They demand not only physical skills and strength but also courage,endurance,discipline and usually teamwork.For boys and girls,what is learned in the playground often has a deep effect on their character.If each of them learns to work for his team and not for himself on the football field,he will later find it natural to work for the good of his country instead of only for his own benefit.
A healthy citizen makes a strong country.Let’s all take part in sports and games.
Ah,beautiful Paris.For centuries this city has attracted the admiration of the world.The allure and charm of Paris captivate all who visit there.
Where can you discover the charm of Paris for yourseIf.Is it in the legacy of all the French rulers who worked to beautify their beloved city?Is it in the famous castles,palaces,statues and monuments?Can you it in the world-class museums,such as the Louvre?Perhaps Paris allure lies in the zest and style of the Parisians.
When you visit Paris,you dont have to spend all of your time visiting museums and monuments.They are certainly worthy of your time,but ignore them for a day.First take some time to look around and experience life in Paris.Youll find it charming.
Take a stroll along the Seine River.Browse through the art vendors colorful paintings.Peek through delicate iron gates at the well kept gardens.Watch closely for the French attention to detail that has made France synonymous with good taste.You will see it in the design of a doorway or arch and in the little fountains and quaint balconies.No matter where you look,you will find everyday objects transformed into works by art.
Spend some time in a quiet park relaxing on an oid bench.Lie on your back on the green grass.When you need refreshment,try coffee and pastries at a sidewalk cafe.Strike up a conversation with a Parisian.This isnt always easy,though.With such a large international population living in Paris,true natives are hard to find these days.
As evening comes to Paris,enchantment rises with the mist over the riverfront.You may hear music from an outdoor concert nearby classical,jazz,opera or chansons,those French folk songs.Parisians love their music.The starry sky is their auditorium.You can also hear concerts in the chateaux and cathedrals.In Paris the Music never ends.
Dont miss the highlight of Paris evening:eating out.Parisians are proud of their cuisine.And rightly so;its world famous.Gourmet dining is one of the indispensable joys ofliving.You need a special guidebook to help you choose one of the hundreds of excellent restaurants.The capital of France boasts every regional specialty,cheese and wine the country has to offer.If you dont know what to order,ask for the suggested menu.The chef likes to showcase his best dishes there.Remember,you havent tasted the true flavor of.
Look into your own life.If you scrub away the make-up of illusion and impurities of jealousy ― can you see the clarity of grace? Can you understand how treasuring what's right in front of you is worth your time?
仔细看看自己的生活吧。如果把幻想和嫉妒扫出脑海，你清楚地看到生活的恩赐了吗?你明白你眼前的一切是多么珍贵、多么值得你花时间品味了吗?
Some people eat to live,but there are others who live to eat.To live a long and healthy life,we must learn to have a balanceddiet.A balanced diet sim*** means a bit of everything.A dietwhich includes meat,fish,vegetables and fruit is,of course,ideal.If you watch your diet,then you won’t have to suffer thepain of going on a diet.
When I was growing up I do not recall hearing the words “I love you” from my father.When your father never says them to you when you are a child,it gets tougher and tougher for him to say those words as he gets older.To tell the truth,I could not honestly remember when I had last said those words to him either.I decided to set my ego aside and make the first move.After some hesitation,in our next phone conversation I blurted out the words,“Dad… I love you!”
There was a silence at the other end and he awkwardly replied,“Well,same back at ya!”
I chuckled and said,“Dad,I know you love me,and when you are ready,I know you will say what you want to say.”
Fifteen minutes later my mother called and nervously asked,“Paul,is everything okay?”
A few weeks later,Dad concluded our phone conversation with the words,“Paul,I love you.” I was at work during this conversation and the tears were rolling down my cheeks as I finally “heard” the love.As we both sat there in tears we realized that this special moment had taken our father/son relationship to a new level.
A short while after this special moment,my father narrowly escaped death following heart surgery.Many times since,I have pondered the thought,if I did not take the first step and Dad did not survive the surgery,I would have never “heard” the love.
What makes a home?Love and sympathy andconfidence.
It is a place where kindly affections exist among allthe members of the family.The parents take goodcare of their children,and the children are interestedin the activities of their parents.Thus all of them arebound together by affection,and they find their home to be the cheeriest place in the world.
A home without love is no more a home than a body without a soul is a man.Every civilizedperson is a social being.No one should live alone.A man may lead a successful and prosperouslife,but prosperity alone can by no means insure happiness.
Many great personages in the world history had deep affections for their homes.Your homemay be poor and humble,but your duty lies there.You should try to make it cheerful andcomfortable.The greater the difficulties,the richer will be your reward.A home is more than afamily dwelling.It is a school in which people are trained for citizenship.A man will not rendergood service to his country if he can do nothing good for his home;for in proportion as heloves his home,will he love his country.The home is the birthplace of true patriotism.It is thesecret of social welfare and national greatness.It is the basis and origin of civilization.
I have an ideal,that is a colorful dream,in my dream I once became a scientist,an artist,a writer...In this dream,I think too much and have gone through too much.It is only for one purpose to be a person who serves the people and is useful to the country.And today,I will open the treasure of the dream with a mantra,and take you in the country of my dream...
A son and his father are walking in the mountains.Suddenly,his son falls,hurts himself and screams,“AAAhhhhhh!”
To his surprise,he hears the voice repeating,somewhere in the mountain,“AAAhhhhhh!”
Curious,he yells,“Who are you?”he receives the answer,“Who are you?” Angered at the response,he screams,“Coward!”and he receives the answer,“Coward!”
He looks to his father and asks,“What’s going on?” The father smiles and says,“My son,pay attention.” And he then screams to the mountain,“I admire you!” The voice answers,“I admire you!” Again the man screams,“You are a champion!” The voice answers,“You are a champion!”
The boy is amazed,but does not understand.Then the father explains,“People call this ECHO,but really this is LIFE.It gives youback everything you say or do.Our life is sim*** a reflection of our actions.”
If you want more love in the world,create more love in your heart.If you want more competence in your team,improve your competence.This relationship applies to everything,in all aspects of life.Life will give you back everything you have given to it.Your life is not a coincidence.It is a reflection of you.
——美文摘抄记叙文(5)份
藉由别人才能认识自己。是的，如果没有别人给你打击，就不可能知道自己的脆弱;如果没有别人让你忿恨，也不可能知道自己的包容力;如果没有人让你气愤，就不可能知道自己的气度。
可惜的是，很少人善用关系这面镜子。当人们从别人身上发现镜中的自己，要不是转身视而不见，就是否认或破坏它。
原因很简单：因为这个镜子使我变丑，所以我就摧毁镜子，那样我就不丑;因为这个人让我变丑，因此我就丑化他……但是这样做有用吗?当然没用，不管打破再多的镜子也无法改变自己的容貌。
如果我们这一生从来没有遇过那些伤害你、批评你、指责你的人，恐怕永远都长不大，不是吗?
你会对那个诊断出你疾病的医生生气吗?即使医生开刀伤害你，但当你得到救治，你是不是也应该感激他呢?
当别人以他的“恶”来成就你的“善”，你不觉得应该感谢吗?
在关系里面，伴侣是最可贵的镜子……你可以籍此找出你反应背后隐藏着什么，你或许会发现长久以来一直携带着的某些创伤和内心深处的阴影，那也许是你童年和年轻时的一段伤痛，在婚姻中你可以去面对那个经验，那正是自我认识和自我觉察的最佳机会。
遗憾的是，多数人都不喜欢这样的“被显露”出来，因而一再否认和排斥那面照出自己本然的镜子，那就是婚姻失合的原因。
还好，既然结了婚，不能像换工作或与人拆伙那样潇洒地一走了之，彼此只能努力“重修旧好”。然而就在这一次又一次“重修好合”的过程中，两个不合的人慢慢得到整合，这就是婚姻的真意。
看到云儿，就会让我想到棉花糖，软绵绵的，真想咬上一口。所以，我对云儿可以说是情有独钟了。
云，真像是齐白石爷爷的画，除了白色，就是黑色和灰色，虽然只有三色，但我仍然觉得很美。天刚亮的时候，云儿就和朝霞姐姐一块儿出门玩；傍晚，云儿会迎接彩霞姐姐的到来；直到月亮妈妈催云儿赶快回家睡觉，云儿才不情愿的回家了，然后盖上被子，但云儿偶而还会探出头来瞧瞧。夏天到了，云儿的脾气会变得越来越暴躁，动不动就生气，一生气，就把雨婆婆、电公公和雷公公召来，但过不了多久，云儿又好了，这时，送走了雨婆婆、电公公和雷公公，就要迎接太阳阿姨的再次光临。
云儿喜欢化妆，所以经常办化妆会。每到这时，我就会很敬佩云儿们的化妆能力，总是忍不住停下来，抬头注视着它们。不一会儿，就有一只小狗不知从什么地方跑了出来，接着，绵羊，小猴，青蛙也不知从什么地方跑了出来，就连小猪，小马，小兔也蹦了出来，就像开了动物运动会一样；不仅是动物，就连植物也“发芽”了，有花，有草，有树，还有连绵起伏的'山，也有……这时，突然出现了一辆马车，哦，原来是这辆神奇的马车把它们运来的。云儿可真神奇呀！
因为我喜欢白色，所以更爱洁白的云儿，正是它的洁白可爱，给我的童年增添了几分美好的遐想。我爱云儿，爱它的美，爱它的神奇，更爱它的洁白。
一场秋雨一场寒。
几阵秋雨过后，秋的气息便很浓了。
一直很喜欢秋天，总觉得再也没有哪个季节能和情绪如此亲*，默契而又妥帖。
选一处秋日的郊野，顺着一条弯弯长长的小径拾级而上，一步一种美丽。
金桂的幽香穿过阳光，迎面而来。
或许，过不了多久，满树的霜叶就会红了欲语还羞的脸，层次分明的在风中招摇。
树下，间或有淡淡的紫色小花在掩面窃笑……太多读也读不完的色彩充盈着双目，这样的秋是欢欣的。
然而，在绚丽的背后却能捕捉到“渐霜风凄紧，关河冷落，残照当楼”的黯然与清冷，尽管无声无息。
那应该是一处古城墙的尽头，残垣断壁，蔓草丛生。
还应该有低沉苍劲的埙声如影相伴，若有若无。
可总觉得秋色与暮色的双重悲凉太过沧桑，我不大能承受。
我还是喜欢潮湿的空气里弥散的淡淡愁怨。
树树秋声，山山寒色，让人生出一点点的感慨来：有没有一种秋声可以和谁相互注释，有没有一种山色又可以和谁辗转印证呢?
更多的时候，我喜欢在一个有阳光的傍晚，漫步于小城的林荫下。
让风恬静地梳理扬起的丝丝缕缕，把甜蜜和哀伤清晰地分辨，又混合着挽起凝重的身影，在夕阳的描绘下和秋思一般委婉。
一片落叶，打着旋儿作着最后的演出，飘向远方而终究归于*静。
远方的天空下，是否也有落叶跳着蝴蝶的舞蹈?是否也会有谁于同一时分萦绕着相似的感怀呢?
这样的时候，最适合做着怀念故友的.清梦了。
一只鸟儿，以一道优美的弧线穿过空空的暮色，没入视野，有半阕熟悉的陌生的诗词，纠缠上唇间。
其实，我何尝懂什么诗词啊，只是独立于黄昏，给千丝万缕的意念找一个虚无的、聊以慰籍的枝柯罢了。
对于一个舞者而言，成功的意义并不在于得到台下的掌声，做到动作上的无懈可击也并不难，意义在于，如何用准确的动作，优美的脚步去表达感情。
青春，是一生最美好的时光，理想肆虐的舞动着，我们狂野，我们放荡，我们为着理想奋斗，执着。
一句句“我不后悔”被我们诉说，青春在我们嘴里变得如何洒脱。我们拼了命的跑，仿佛想要挣脱时间的囚笼恨不得下一秒就达到目标。也许，是我们太急于求成，跑着跑着，就忘了最初的目的，最终发现，我们只是带着脚镣跳舞的舞者。
我们不能为了眼前的美好而亲手毁掉最初的理想，更不能让外界的干扰断送了我们的理想。我们，也曾迷茫。也许也曾为了一个人一件事不断这更改着自己的底线自己的理想，到最后，我们连理想的影子都找不到。相反，站在镜子前面却发现不了自己。我们被时间消磨，磨到只剩下灵魂。
我们曾在春天播种下属于自己的希望，然而，却忘记在秋天将它收获。
也许，我们本着青春的热情正至理想于不顾，以为这份水深火热便是青春的美好。可是，这所谓的美好正在透支着我们的精力而我们全然不知。它占用我们的时间让我们没有一丝余力去为自己的理想奋斗，它赢了，赢走了我们放荡不羁的青春。
青春，只有一次。只是人生中的一小部分。愿我们都不会在多年之后叨念着“人生若只如初见”而悔恨当初对理想的遗忘。
我珍惜每一场雨。总爱在轻柔缠绵的春雨中与她一起散步，渐渐的进入一种浪漫的氛围，沉醉其中，感受生的美妙；总爱在惬意热烈的夏雨中，用暴雨洗涤心灵，让它带走胸中的烦躁，带给我一片纯净；总爱在飘逸疏放的秋雨中悠然沉思，霏霏的烟雨轻柔的拍打我的身体，回味走过的坎坷，悠然一笑间，体味到一丝成熟的魅力；总爱在冷峻愀然的冬雨中追朔往日的情怀，带起一丝丝的惆怅，更增加对今时今日的依恋。
缠绵的春雨、惬意的夏雨、潇洒的秋雨、沉重的冬雨，我感谢大自然对于我们的这些馈赠。我很喜欢在雨中走在这个喧嚣繁华的都市中，它驱散了一切的喧哗和嘈杂，往日里感觉特别拥挤的街道也变得宽广了许多。雨水洗尽了长街的每个角落的浊尘，路边的花草也在吸收了雨水之后更绿更红，一切都充满了生机，充满了希望。偶尔会有几个打着花伞的女子，从身边擦肩而过，为长街增添了一抹风情。
我喜欢在雨中爬山，温柔深幽的绿水、滋润欢快的丛林，亮晶晶的石阶，都让我无比的陶醉。爬上山顶，看烟雨迷蒙，云飞雾起，变幻莫测，犹如人生。
我喜欢在雨中泛舟，更有一番清趣，青砖古瓦，蒙上了一层薄纱，更增添一种朦胧的美感，犹如徜徉在诗意中。
我喜欢在雨天坐在窗下，约一二闺蜜，天马行空，舒畅情怀；或一杯清茶，一曲古乐，悠然自得。
无数的奇思妙想皆在雨中流淌而出，或许，我来到这个世上，就是为雨而生的。
——青春励志英语短文摘抄优选【5】份
People often wonder why historians go to so much trouble to preserve millions of books, documents and records.
Why do we have libraries? What good are these documents and history books? Why do we record and save the actions of men, the negotiations1 of government officials and the events during wars?
We do it because, sometimes, the voice of experience can cause us to stop, look and listen. Sometimes, past records, when understood in the right way, can help us decide what to do and what not to do. If we are ever to create lasting peace, we must seek its origins in human experience and in the records of human history.
From the stories of courage and devotion of men and women, we create the inspirations of youth. History records the suffering, the self-denial2, the devotion, and the heroic deeds of people in the past. These records can help us when we are confused and when we really need peace.
The main purpose of history is to create a better world. History gives a warning to those who promote war, and inspiration to those who seek peace.
In short, history helps us learn. Yesterday's records can keep us from repeating yesterday's mistakes. And from the pieces of mosaic4 assembled5 by historians come the great murals6 which represent the progress of mankind.
人们常常心存疑虑,为什么历史学家要费尽周折地保存数以万计的书籍、文献和记录。
我们为什么要有图书馆呢？这些文献和史书有何用处呢? 我们为什么要记载并保存人类的行为、**官员的谈判和战争中的事件呢？
我们这么做的原因在于有时候经验之音能促使我们停步、观察和倾听。也因为有时候过去的记载经过正确地诠释,能帮助我们决定何事可为、何事不可为。如果我们想要创造永久的和*,我们就必须从人类的经验以及人类历史的记载中去探索其渊源。
从体现男性和女性勇敢和奉献精神的故事之中,我们获得了青春的启示。英语短文历史记载着人类的一切苦难、克己、忠诚和英勇的事迹。这些记载在我们困惑和渴望和*时能对我们有所帮助。
历史的主要目的是创造一个更加美好的世界。历史对那些力主战争的人给以警告,给予那些寻求和*的人以启示。
简而言之,历史帮助我们学*。昨日的记载可以使我们避免重蹈覆辙。这些历史学家们创作的像马赛克一样色彩缤纷的历史片断汇聚成了代表人类进步的伟大壁画。
A RAVEN saw a Swan and desired to secure for himself the same beautiful plumage. Supposing that the Swan's splendid white color arose from his washing in the water in which he swam, the Raven left the altars in the neighborhood where he picked up his living, and took up residence in the lakes and pools. But cleansing his feathers as often as he would, he could not change their color, while through want of food he perished.
Change of habit cannot alter Nature.
翻译：乌鸦和天鹅
乌鸦非常羡慕天鹅洁白的羽毛。他猜想天鹅一定是经常洗澡，羽毛才变得如此洁白无 瑕。于是，他毅然离开了他赖以生存的祭坛，来到江湖边。他天天洗刷自己的羽毛，不但一 点都没洗白，反而因缺少食物饥饿而死。
这故事是说，人的本性不会随着生活方式的改变而改变。
The City Mouse and the Country Mouse
Once there were two mice. They were friends. One mouse lived in the country; the other mouse lived in the city. After many years the Country mouse saw the City mouse; he said, "Do come and see me at my house in the country." So the City mouse went. The City mouse said, "This food is not good, and your house is not good. Why do you live in a hole in the field? You should come and live in the city. You would live in a nice house made of stone. You would have nice food to eat. You must come and see me at my house in the city."
The Country mouse went to the house of the City mouse. It was a very good house. Nice food was set ready for them to eat. But just as they began to eat they heard a great noise. The City mouse cried, " Run! Run! The cat is coming!" They ran away quickly and hid.
After some time they came out. When they came out, the Country mouse said, "I do not like living in the city. I like living in my hole in the field. For it is nicer to be poor and happy, than to be rich and afraid."
A PIGEON, oppressed by excessive thirst, saw a goblet of water painted on a signboard. Not supposing it to be only a picture, she flew towards it with a loud whir and unwittingly dashed against the signboard, jarring herself terribly. Having broken her wings by the blow, she fell to the ground, and was caught by one of the bystanders.
Zeal should not outrun discretion.
有只鸽子口渴得很难受，看见画板上画着一个水瓶，以为是真的。他立刻呼呼地猛飞过 去，不料一头碰撞在画板上，折断了翅膀，摔在地上，被人轻易地捉住了。
这是说，有些人想急于得到所需的东西，一时冲动，草率从事，就会身遭不幸。
Positive thinking. I’m obviously a big proponent of positive thinking as the best way to achieve your goals, but it turns out that it can lead to happiness too. Optimism and self-esteem are some of the best indicators of people who lead happy lives. Happy people feel empowered, in control of their lives, and have a positive outlook on life. Action steps: Make positive thinking a habit. In fact, this should be one of the first habits you develop. Get into the habit of squashing all negative thoughts and replacing them with positive ones. Instead of “I can’t” think“I can”. It may sound corny, but it has worked for me, every time.
积极思考是达成你目标的最佳方式，我是这一想法的强烈支持者，但同时它也能指引你走向幸福。乐观与自尊是快乐生活的人们的最佳写照。快乐的人们感到充满活力，能够控制他们的生活，同时积极看待生活。动作步骤：把积极思考培养成*惯。事实上，这应该是你首先培养的*惯之一。养成粉碎你的负面想法并用积极的想法替代它们的*惯。用“我能”的想法替代“我不能”。听起来毫无新意，但对我来说都很奏效。
——初一英语教学设计优选【5】份
一、教材分析
本模块题材为童话故事，主要是关于Goldilocks的故事，另外增加了精卫填海的故事。内容和情节很容易引发学生的兴趣，语言简单易懂，描写细致生动，非常有利于开展听、说、读、写方面的语言实践活动，让学生在使用语言的过程中学*语言，促使学生更有意识地自觉学*英语。
讲故事须使用一般过去时，所以本模块继续以一般过去时作为语法学*重点。通过操练、使学生在掌握语言结构的同时、既学*语言知识、感悟语言功能、又能欣赏到美丽的童话故事，并能学会描述一个完整的故事或一件事情
二、教学目标
1.知识目标:
语音：规则动词的一般过去时的发音
词汇：once、hear、begin、decide、ride、golden、little、pick、notice、hurry、knock、nobody、push、open、enter、count、bowl、all、hungry、rush、try、destroy、unhappy、asleep、return、cry、point、without、die、emperor、onceuponatime、goforaride、pickup、lookaround、changeinto
语法：规则动词的一般过去式。
功能：按时间顺序描述事情。
话题：以“童话故事”(fairytales)为话题。
2.能力目标：
听：能听懂简单故事中的主要人和事。
说：运用一般过去时表述事件，讲简单的故事。
读：能读懂简单的故事，明白主要的人物、事件以及情节。进行简单的技能训练。
写：运用一般过去时写简单的事情。
3.情感目标：通过阅读童话故事提高对英语的学*兴趣、感受学*的乐趣。
三、学*策略、文化意识
1.学*策略：形成自主学*、有效交际、信息处理、英语思维能力。
认知:联系，归纳，推测等技能。观察并归纳规则动词的一般过去式、提高自学能力。
调控：从同伴处得到反馈，对自己在叙述及作文中的错误进行修改
交际：学*运用恰当词语讲解童话故事。
资源：通过其他资源获取更多简单英语的“童话故事”
自学策略：能够尝试阅读一些简写的英文童话故事。能注意发现语言现象背后的规律、并能运用规律举一反三。
合作学*策略：互相学*，取长补短，注意从他人的演示中汲取经验、注意学*策略共享。
2.文化意识：比较中国童话与外国童话的异同、通过外国童话了解世界不同地方的风俗*惯、从而拓展视野、激发学*英语的兴趣。
四、教学重点与难点
重点：通过童话故事训练学生的听、说、读、写能力，掌握规则动词的`一般过去式。
难点：掌握规则动词的一般过去式的形式和逐步形成正确使用一般过去时的意识。
五、模块任务(ModuleTask)
能够运用规则动词的一般过去式讲述简单的故事。
六、教材处理及教学设计
我们把本模块划分为3课时：
Period1:Vocabulary and Listening、Pronunciation and Speaking
Period2:Reading and Vocabulary
Period3:Writing、Aroundtheworld、ModuleTask
一，学生情况简析
七年级共两个班，大部分学生学*目的明确，学*态度端正，掌握了英语学*的一些基本方法，能够积极主动认真地学*，学*成绩较好。但还有少部分学生没有明确学*目的，缺少学*的热情和主动性，自觉性和自控力都较差，相应的学**惯也差。，学生觉得英语学*是一种负担，而不是一种乐趣。一部分学生没有掌握记忆单词的方法，连基本的单词听写也不过关，导致看不懂，听不懂，学不懂。
二，教材总体分析
七年级下册英语共十二个单元，另外还有两个复*单元，每个单元都列出明确的语言目标，主要的功能项目与语法结构，需要学生掌握的基本词汇，并分为A、B两部分。A部分以一副展示新功能在实际生活中运用的图画开篇。该图引出了学生在操练新语言时需要用到的重点词汇。所有重点单词都在图画中描绘出来，因此学生不需解释或翻译就能理解它们。新的表达方式呈现在人物头上的气泡中，从而使学生很容易理解和操练新语言。B部分在循环A部分所呈现的语言同时引出新的词汇。同时，B部分的活动帮助学生整合新的目标语言和前面单元学过的语言。这一循环强化了前面的语言学*，同时为新学语言提供了更多的操练机会。
三，教学目标
1、词汇方面：掌握本册教材中的词汇，学会根据单词的读音规则去记忆单词，掌握单词，词组的用法。
2、语言结构方面：学会谈论人们的国籍，居住城市，学会询问及表达某一场所的位置，学会描述动物，表达喜好并陈述原因，学会谈论自己与他人的职业，学会谈论人们正在做的事情，描述并谈论天气，表达自己对天气的喜好及原因，描述某人的外貌特征，订餐或点菜，表达过去发生的事情，交流对某人，某事，某物的看法等。
3、语法知识方面：掌握一般现在时与现在进行时的构成形式与用法，一般运去时的构成形式与用法，祈使句的用法，情态动词“can"的用法，therebe结构的用法，介词的用法。
四，方法与措施
1、.加强词汇教学。
2、认真贯彻早读制度：规定早读内容，加强监督，保证早读效果。
3、基本的语法教学一定要与语境相结合。进行语法操练时，要坚持“四位一体”，即话题、语境、结构、功能相结合。抓住话题，联系语境，确定语法结构，明确语**能(交际功能)。要重视语法知识对于培养语言运用功能的基础作用，又要注重改革教法。课堂上一定要有生动活泼的教学活动。枯燥的题海战术已不能适应现今的英语教学。
4、加强交际用语教学。用英语进行交际是英语教学的根本目标。在教学语言功能项目时，要尽量避免格式化，不能限制学生的思维能力，要培养学生灵活运用语言的应变能力。
5、进一步培养阅读能力。阅读能力的培养是英语教学的又一重点。阅读能力的培养在于*时。教师在*时讲解阅读理解题时，应着力帮助学生分析语言材料，而不是核对答案。
6、坚持形成性评价制度，给学生鼓励、表扬，不使用消极的语言打击学生;，
7、对后进生进行专门辅导，制定合适的学*评价方法，让他们树立学*的自信;
8、加强对学生学*策略的指导，让他们找到适合自己的学*方法;
五、教学进度安排
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教学目标：
(1)There are lots of bicycles in China.
(2)There is a famous river
教材分析：
这一模块分为两个单元，第一单元主要教学生怎样谈论一个地方，例如一个景点，一个城市等等。学会用数字表达长度和人口数量等。
教学重点：
(1)There are lots of bicycles in China.
(2)There is a famous river.
教学难点：
用“There is/ There are”介绍事物
学情分析：
学生对本模块较熟悉，经过本节课，让学生通过卡片、图片的提示来进行口笔头操练
教学准备：
课件、录音机、磁带
教学过程：
一、游戏热身
随音乐传递物品，音乐停该同学用there be 句型说句子
二、导入
让学生先观察图片，猜猜都是中国的什么地
三、课文教学
1、播放录音，让学生给所听到的录音图片排序。
2、接着让学生跟读
3、试着让学生用自己的语言描述图片上的内容。
4、现在可以变换练*方式。请学生两人一组.向对方介绍六张明信片中自己最喜欢的一张。如果有必要，可以再放一遍录音，请学生逐句跟读，并试着抓住每张明信片最主要的特征.然后再向同伴讲述。鼓励学生根据图片进行更多描述，或是把自己对该事物的了解添加到描述中去。
5、重音的学*：请学生听SB unit 2活动3的录音，之后让学生试着跟读一遍。要求他们注意重读的地方。请学生把书翻到SB unit 2活动3，仔细看书上的句子以及每句话中用黑体标出的地方，比较一下自己刚才跟读时重读的位置与书上的标注是否一致。老师再放录音，学生边听边看书，认真体会。
四、应用
现在学生衣服上的图案很丰富。教师可让一个学生站在黑板前，让其他学生用“There 胡屯镇联合校集备活页
五、学*歌曲
完成SB unit 2活动4，请学生欣赏并学*一首歌曲。放录音前，请学生们先试着通过文字和图片猜测歌曲的内容。
播放录音，请学生积极模仿录音中的语音语调。如果他们感到学*歌词有困难，老师可以先把领读带中歌曲前慢速朗读的歌词放一遍给学生听
六、课后作业
挑选一张风景的明信片，用英文进行简单的描写和介绍
一、教材内容分析：
1、本单元重点学*围绕食物展开的单词及功能性句子。本课时主要学*一些有关食物的单词：tomato ,tofu,potato,fish,green beans，eggplant和句型What would you like for lunch? l dlike…其中有些单词和句型在四年级上册已经学过，也可以说本单元是四年级上册第五单元的延续。
2、学*有关食物的词汇及如何用英语谈论自己最喜欢的食物，A部分侧重学*有关食物的单词以及一天三餐的食谱。B部分则是谈论自己最喜欢的食物以及原因，C部分是通过制作最喜欢的食物广告活动，逐渐把所学知识内化为自己的能力。
二、教学目标：
1、能力目标：能够提问并回答三餐所吃的食物，如：
What would you like for lunch today? I’d like …
2、知识目标：认读Let’s learn 的单词和句子，并掌握四会单词；了解good to know等部分的内容。
3、情感目标：了解中国表示美好愿望的传统美食，并介绍其他国家的代表性食物，开拓学生的视野
三、教学重点和难点
重点：掌握有关食物单词：tomato ,tofu,potato，eggplant,greenbeans
难点：掌握较多的食物单词，设计又去、符合学生生活实际的情景，激发学生的兴趣。调动学生的积极性，达到教学目标。
四、教学过程
1、Warm- up
(1) Greetings.
(2)Let’s sing and chant.《What Would You Like》播放《PEP小学英语》四年级上第五单元歌曲，学生跟录音唱。
2、Presentation
(1)Do you like vegetables?I like vegetables very much .After a while,I’ll introduce some vegetables and meat for you! Oh，look，I have a riddles .(出示Let’s start部分的谜语。)
(2)用谜语引出单词 tomato ，potato
Riddle1:It’s red and round.It grow on the ground.It looks like an apple，but it isn’t an apple.What’s it?(tomato.) Riddle2: It’s brown.French fries are made of them.What is it ?(potato)
(3)利用实物教授单词：eggplant,green beans,cabbage,fish ，tofu，cabbage.注意纠正cabbage和tofu的读音。
(4) 教授单词pork ，mutton。
（5）Group work.
以小组为单位，利用食物卡片，模拟餐厅里吃饭的场景，学生在小组内练*句型What would you like for lunch?及巩固新单词。
3、Extension and Consolidation
（1）Make the summary.
（2）Make a survey
把学生分成4人一组，调查组内成员一日三餐情况，调查结束后，请学生进行口头汇报。
4、Homework
(1)写本课时的四会单词三遍。
(2)做本部分的`活动手册配套练*。
(3)调查身边的几个朋友他们喜欢吃什么食物
五、板书设计
Unit 3 What’s your favourite food?
单词：Park tofu mutton tomato fish patato eggplant
What do you have for lunch today?
I have eggplant and tomatoes .
I have onions and green beans.
教学反思
《英语课程标准》指出：激发和培养学生学*英语的兴趣，使学生树立自信心，养成良好的学**惯和形成有效的学*策略，发展学生自主学*的能力和合作精神是小学英语教学的基本任务。本着这一目标，在备课的过程中，我反复钻研教材，经过一遍又一遍深加工，根据学生的实际生活，延深、扩展了教材的内容。在教法上，我始终把学生放在教学的主体，把学生的那种学*热度始终贯穿整个课堂。下面我就结合这节课谈谈自己的一些做法和体会。
一、不同方式，妙引单词。
小学生对新事物总是充满着好奇，食物对于他们来说是再熟悉不过，恐怕很难保持他们长时间的注意和高涨的情绪，所以7个单词我分别设计了不同的呈现和操练方法。首先，让学生用抢答问题的游戏涉及到这节课的句型和食物的单词，等学生兴致高昂，然后又通过去农场抓菜的形式，不但复*了以前学过关于食物的单词，而且利用听音导出新单词pork和mutton,激发了学生的好奇心，调动了他们的积极性；以一个学生很胖不能吃肉来引出cabbage,用tomato藏在cabbage里的方法，引起学生的好奇，再加上用谜语的形式，不但操练了cabbage,而且自然引出四会单词tomato,引导学生拼读记忆。
二、发挥学生的表演才能，在真实的情景中灵活的运用英语，达到自主学*的目的。
课堂的终点在哪里?如果有，我想应该是在生活中，因此，我以课本为延伸，最后在拓展时创设真实的情景。给学生自由发挥的空间，通过小组合作，让他们充分的发挥想象，运用所学的内容自编自演谈话场景。比如:1）我创设了一个QQ餐厅的真实情景。2）写给三毛的爱心信。让学生把从课本学到的知识运用到生活中，让他们在观察时感受到在真实语言环境里如何去运用语言。这样学生可以活学活用英语，同时也培养了学生的表演才能。有的学生极有想象力和创造力，能够有一些新点子自创情境，而且往往不局限于本节的内容。学生的表演的成功与否是我教学的成功与否的一大衡量标准。
三、存在的不足
整堂课上完之后，虽然学生的课堂反应很热烈，也基本达到了预期的教学效果，但静下来反复想想也存在不足的地方，比如：
1）展示新单词tomato的时候，因为这个单词定的目标是听、说、读、写，学生已经是五年级了，为了让学生记忆犹新，在拼读这个单词时，如果做到分音段读这个单词to--ma--to,学生肯定会快速背下这个四会单词。
2）在让学生到台上扮演服务员和顾客时，因为一节课的时间有限，学生参与受限制，在这节课上，我发现有很多的学生都想上去表演，展示一下自己的语言才华，如果我当时能准备多一点的服务员的帽子话，首先让学生在自己的位置上跟同桌或其他的学生进行操练，这样也许会更完美。
本学期开学以来，为进一步规范教师教学行为，优化教学过程监管，提高教学质量，教导处对教学常规工作进行了第一阶段的检查。现将检查情况反馈如下：
一、检查内容：
本次检查重点是：教师开学初制定的教学计划、进度、备课、上课、作业批改与学困生辅导情况；教研组集体备课安排及活动记录。
二、教师工作检查情况：
1、计划、进度检查
开学初，全体教师都能按照学校要求按时上交计划、进度。老师们在制定学期教学计划时，都是认真的，仔细的，不仅对班级里的学情进行科学细致的分析，而且在教学内容、教学重点、教学难点，也进行了深入细致的分析。特别是教学目标的确定老师更是慎重，基本上比较全面地对一学期来的教学目标进行了有机梳理，在教学措施的列举上，老师们也是煞费苦心，千方百计地想办法，产生了许多富于实效、富于创造的金点子。有两个老师教学计划没有按时上交，请补好上交。三个教研组的教研计划都已制定上交。
2、备课（教案检查）：
在教案的检查过程中，我们惊喜的发现老师们备课认真，体现在认真研究教材、钻研教法、分析学生，合理制定好教学目标。对于教材中重点、难点问题把握比较准确。在电子备课资源共享过程中，能正确处理好独立备课与集体备课的关系。基本上能提前准备好一到三个课时。但是还有个别教师的教案执行进度和教后反思不够及时，有人缺板书设计。经过与出错教师的沟通，已经及时整改。
3、上课：
开学后，领导小组就开始了随堂听课，通过检查发现，教师能够按照备课、上课，可课堂学生小组合作的能力还有待提高。课后，针对听课情况及时进行了反馈。
4、作业批改：
作业检查中，我们重点检查了学生的作业量，学生的书写、错误订正以及老师批改情况。本次作业检查中发现：大部分教师能做到把学生的作业全批全改，并评出等级。学生缺少良好的学**惯。有的学生字迹较差、作业书写不够规范，没有很好地指导；有的作业本不整洁。
三、具体措施及改进方法
1、活动检查，都有记录，发现问题及时当面反馈。并要求教师能够限期及时整改，教导处及时复查，并在下次随机抽查中重点检查出现问题部分。
2、及时召开教学工作例会，反馈检查中出现的共性问题提出要求和整改建议。
3、加强随机检查力度。经常随机抽查，督处教师做好常规教学管理工作。
——校园爱情美文摘抄(5)份
有人说，暗恋是最好的，因为它不会失恋，您一个微笑我可以高兴很久，一句话我可以记住一辈子。
可是又有人说，喜欢一个人就应该大声说出口，不然无意间幸福就会消失无踪的。但是，暗恋往往缺少的是那一份勇气。
我就是这样的女生，没有勇气对您说出我喜欢您这句话。而现在，就在我们将要为自己的未来各自奔波的时候。我想对您说一句我喜欢您。我只想告诉您我曾经的想法，没有过多的想象，没有奢望过会和您有怎样的故事，我知道您有您喜欢的女生，而我也不过是您众多朋友中的一个而已。我只是想让您记得，多年前曾经有一个女生暗恋过您，好久……好久……直到现在，还有那种淡淡的感觉……
您大我一级
记得第一次见到您，您看到我的反应是确认了一下我们班级的门牌号，您说您记得这个班的生活委员是一个男生，但是现在出现在您面前的时候却是我。看着您那调皮又带有一丝懵懂的眼神时，我在心里大笑了好久，这个男生真可爱。
第二次见到您的时候，是在会议上，部长在上面滔滔不绝的讲话，您却在下面，玩您的钥匙，把钥匙放在眼前，慢慢摆动眼睛却一直瞪着它。知道吗？那时的我在看您呢！呵呵，您像个孩子般的玩耍的不亦乐乎呢。
那一次的会议，我还记得是您跑到我后面和一个女生说话，顺便问了一下，哪一个是高一四班的，因为高一的时候您也是。听到着我回了头，您笑着对我说了一句很有我当年的风范。那应该是我们第一说话吧！
会议结束后，我高兴了好久。连自己都觉得自己傻了。接下来的两个星期，每次跑完操结束，一大群人走往教学楼的时候，我都在寻找您的身影。幸运的是我每次都能找到您。或许，那个时候我就已经开始暗恋您了吧！
我以为我们会一直这样当一对陌生人。或许是幸运吧！给班级充饭卡的时候，我又遇见了您，在那个拥挤的屋子里。您看到了我，笑了一下，我却不小心踩到了您的脚，您却轻轻的摸了一下我的头。那时我竟然有心跳加快的感觉。好吧，是我激动了。
从那以后，我们的关系貌似比以前进了一点，看到您我会去上前和您打闹，那时候的我是我最开心的。不想让自己的小心思被您看破，有时候还会偶尔装一下倔强。呵呵，就是这样我会自己东想西想的胡乱猜疑。
每天，不管是跑操结束还是中午打饭的时候，在人群中寻找您的身影成为我最喜欢干的事。有时候就那样远远地看着您，我就会高兴上一天。我想我是真的喜欢上您了。不过，我却对自己很没有信心，所以藏在心里是我能做的最好的事情，我害怕说出之后我们会连朋友都没得做。是我胆小，我只能这样做一个傻瓜。
时间慢慢的溜走，高一的生活也要结束了，我却选择了离开这个学校，因为我想去干我更想干的事情，而不是留在这里，枯燥无味的学*。而那样我们之间的距离便会更远。不过已经决定了离开，我就不会后悔，只是还是会对您有淡淡的想念。最后一次收拾行李离开的时候，我看向窗外却看到了您在对着我坐的这辆车的玻璃整理您的发型，那自恋的样子，到现在我想起来还是不住的上扬我的嘴角。如果我不说，我想您永远不会知道，玻璃的另一边坐着我，在那静静地看着您。那是我最后一次看见您了。
现在已经有一年了，您也已经高三毕业了，以前还会奢望自己会回学校看一下，现在我们却越走越远了。我会有意无意的点开您的空间，看一看您那一些些自恋的照片，那算是一种感情的寄托吧！
如果，您看到了这篇文章，会有什么样的
反应，是好笑还是沉默，还是别的什么。
我不知道。
我只知道现在的我很开心，不过我还是喜欢您，不过我不会成为您的苦恼，我还是喜欢我们现在的距离，不远不*，可以偶尔聊个天，已经很好了。您有了心爱的人，我第一时间闪过的念头竟然是祝福，以前的我好像更多的是难过。时间真的是个奇怪的东西，我不是以前的那个小女生了。现在我懂得更多的是守护，守护着您就好……
喜欢您，也让我学到了好多，希望以后我
会遇到真正喜欢我疼爱我的那一个人。您也拥有您想守护一声的女生。
时间总是悄无声息的向前奔跑着，却把回忆不小心落在了后面。陌生的街道上，偶尔似曾相识的微笑却总让我心里一阵悸动，想起您。
第一次见您是高中刚入学那会儿。彼此陌生的同学从各个镇上汇聚到市里二中上学。老师按照身高和成绩分座位，成绩好的和成绩差得坐在一起，大概是想让大家一起进步的意思。我的个子在班上也算是高的了，自然被分到了最后一排。您被老师分到了我前面的坐着。按说您跟我还高点吧，不过还好，我还是可以看得见黑板的。再说，坐在我身边的还是个女生，这也是我不愿换座位的原因。后来我和同桌还成为了最好的朋友。
我本来我就不是一个爱讲话的人，更极少和男生讲话。若是在公众场合，我讲几句话就会脸红。我们本该无交集的。也许不是您唐突的请教我一个题目，也许就不会有后来。
您在班上总是一位极其活跃的同学。上课总是积极回答老师的问题，下课后和大家打成一片，也爱唱流行歌曲，后来您还教大家唱周杰伦的歌呢。当然也有缺点，那就是上课喜欢在下面吃零食，也爱讲悄悄话。我坐在您后面可是看得一清二楚啊。说来也怪，您在下面没怎么听讲，但是老师一提您问，您还是可以正确无误的回答得上来，实在是到现在也还是让我佩服。所以老师也还是蛮喜欢的您的。而我确实不爱讲话，安静的可怕，甚至没有我大家也不会注意的人。
一次，下课后，您突然转过身问我刚刚老师讲的数学题，着实把我下了一跳。您怎么会问我了，天知道，我那时数学可是一塌糊涂啊。我支支吾吾说，老师的刚讲的我也不太懂，正在抄笔记。您说了句，您听课不是很认真么。那您笔记做好了给我看一下啊。我说好。您继续出去跟其他同学玩去了。如果您当时稍微注意一下，那时我的脸早就红了，我可以感觉到我的脸正在发着烧。这该死的脸，总是不听我的控制，无缘无故的红。当然还是有点虚荣心作祟，我把那次的笔记做的格外的认真。自那以后我笔记做的都很认真。因为我不知道您什么时候会向我借笔记。后来，您经常没事就和后面的我们说话。因为您太活跃了，同桌就有点烦了，而我当时却不这么认为。我感觉您的话语总是会让我喜笑颜开。每次您还没走进教室，我都可以感觉到是您来了。而且我会不自觉的注意您的一言一行。
学校要举行秋季运动会了，我知道您报名了。您知道吗，为什么偶尔您可以在早上的操场碰到我？其实，不是偶尔， 而是我知道您报名后天天都在早上晨跑，因为我知道您会出现在那里。
我记得那天比赛，3000米的长跑马上就轮到您了，广播上叫着您的名字，您却不知道跑到哪里去了，操场上不见您的影子。操场上的我心急如焚，暗暗着急，心想您有可能还在教室，我一口气跑到教学楼四楼，却发现您不在那里。我又折回操场，幸好您在那里已经做好预备姿态了。我跟着班级其他几个同学在轨道旁边大声喊着加油，声音很大却被噪杂的说话声淹没了。最后，大家也累了就坐在地上看。而我，也不知为什么，也许是想鼓励您吧，在轨道外脱去外套让好友帮我拿着，袖子往胳膊肘上一捋，就跟在您旁边跑着，嘴里大声喊着您的名字加油，这声音震撼着我耳朵，却淹没在了热闹的人群。您向一个斗士一样，随着耳边呼呼的风声，朝着目标奔跑着。您的好友在终点迎接着您。那天我记得您后来的成绩是全校第二名。多么值得高兴的日期啊！也许，那天并没有任何人注意到我，但是我的心里却自顾自的欢乐起来！
我好像真的喜欢上您了，可是在那个时候谈恋爱是不允许的，而且我也不可能向您表白。我更希望男生向我表白。况且在我看来那时如果谈恋爱，太自私了，花着父母的钱，还不好好学*。为此那时的我经常感到深深的自责，脑袋却不听话的经常冒出您的样子。
后来为了给高考的学生腾出考场，男生的宿舍要给那些外校生住。老师说让男生把书本放到女生宿舍。不然等我们放完假回来，书本可能会丢。那时，我的心里很希望您会向我提出请求把书本放在我那儿。可是直到那天下午您还没有跟我说。我最终还是没有耐住性子。乘着下午第三节课下课后，我在教室外的走廊对您说，您的书本要不要放到我那里啊，我那里有空的地方？还没问完，您说，您已经有地方放了。我的脸红了起来，当时我感觉这就是一场赤裸裸的表白，里面更多的是我自作多情的成分。估计那时您也觉得有些不好意思吧，看见我脸红了，也跟着红了起来。
在后来调了位子，我们隔得远了，说话的机会也就变少了。我虽然想跟您说话，但是我不愿主动去找您，而且我又不喜欢说话。一次偶然间，听您的朋友说您的女朋友怎么怎么了。我心里突然间的难过起来，原来您是有女朋友的，而我却那么的自作多情。
在后来，经过一次分班，我们不在同一个班了，我在一班，您在二班。我们的教室仅隔着一道走廊，可我感觉这隔着的不仅仅是一道走廊，而是两颗心的距离。您还是会整天嘻嘻哈哈的往我们班上跑，找您的好朋友说话，当然也包括女生。可是，却没有找过我，除非面碰面了，互相问候一下。也许在您看来我们仅仅是前后桌的关系，而我却把您刻在了心里。我无数次告诉自己别在自作多情了，可是记忆总是与我作对。
在后来，听说您辍学了，这怎么可能，我为了求证下一才，跨过了自从分班后就再也没有跨过的走廊去找您，却发现整个班级的的同学都在，唯独缺了您。若我知道及时，我真想豁出去去劝您读书。我始终不曾相信一个那么成绩优异的人说不读书就不读书了，我相信您一定是有什么苦衷。
在后来的后来，就再也没有您的消息了。而我也该为自己拼搏一回了，马上就高三了。我的日子也这样波澜不惊的过着，虽然我还是偶尔会想起您。
也许您至今都不曾知道有个人曾经喜欢过您。但那个会在世界的某个角落一直祝福您，希望您过得开心幸福！若青春可以放肆一些，我愿意大胆一回，在您离开之前向您轻轻吐出：我喜欢您！也许就不会给青春留下遗憾了吧。
你的走进，让我慢慢依赖，慢慢熟悉。我在你的守候中，度过了一个春。你曾牵着我的手，带这我爬山;你曾陪着我在偌大的操场上走了一圈又一圈;你曾抱着我穿越了鬼域迷津。原谅我的贪婪，自私地占有了你的这一季。你却依旧是沉默的，依旧那么低调、那么淡然。仿若，我找不到任何事可以让你动容、让你惊呼。在我们这一季的相处中，我原以为，我能慢慢和你相濡以沫，慢慢和你携手走到地老天荒。可是，我错了，我现在无法和走下去，我不知原因，不懂我心。只是内心的一种力量在召唤着我，我不能违背自己的内心，欺骗着你、依赖着你、伤害着你。
谢谢你曾经的守候，让我在这一季不断地坚持。曾经无言地相伴，会是我今生美丽的回忆。
夜色阑珊，今夜难眠，只因你我的故事犹如烟火，在最灿烂的时刻陨落。你曾说，做不到相濡以沫，就选择相忘于江湖。可后来，你却发现，相忘于江湖原来只是个美丽的谎言，真正经历过得人，会懂得，曾经的相守与相伴，却终是此生再也无法消逝的回忆。你我不想要的结局却成了今生无法改变的永远，你我想要的永远却只能是曾经那一刹那的微笑。
一曲终了，不知指间尚有余温的文字是否能伴你我日后无眠的夜？不知昨日那温热的回忆是否还在我们的心头萦绕、低回？不知一叶兰舟是否能载动你那满腹的忧伤与沉默？不知道今夜梦里的那一江春水是否还是我们无法跨越的距离？
身后我总听得/时光之神架着有翼的马车/飞驰而来/而在我面前遥遥横亘的/却是永恒的无边荒漠
――题记
时间是青春轨道上行进的列车，在你还来不及回首的时候，满载着喜怒悲欢，然后呼啸而过。在这样的季节，若有若无的伤感蛰伏在空气里的每一个角落，只等着某个不经意的时刻钻进你的心里，留下无法言语的感觉。
驻足校园，我在无数消逝了的足迹中看到那个走过夏日的湖边，踩过秋天的满地黄叶，感受过冬日风雷的自己，当然还有那个埋首于书堆中，惘然于知之无涯的自己。
我感到自己的青春好像抓不住的流质，正从我的指缝间悄悄溜走。泪在瞬间剑一般洞穿于我的身体。
曾经刚处于花季的年龄，却懵懵懂懂地干了许多傻事。那时的我天真地以为，快乐才是青春的本质。然而何为快乐?那时对快乐的定义只有一个字：玩。是的，和朋友在一起的时光固然很快乐，可与此同时，失去的也很多很多。当时光老人从我身边经过的时候，他一定会皱起眉头，而他得到的只是我的不屑。
直到现在才明白那时的肤浅，生命中是止不住的空虚。就像大海的表层看似*静，而内部却是强大的激流和暗涌。有一天也许会爆发，喷涌然后将我吞没。
每每在晚上一个人看天的时候，会触及我无尽的伤感。月光照样毫不吝啬地洒在每一寸大地上，只是我分明地感受到它对我的谴责。我的青春被我任意抛掷，让每个人都可以从它上面踩过。我后悔了，发疯似的后悔了，我为我年少的无知感到心痛。泪黯然落下，除了月光，没有谁会记得。在我醒悟的一刹那，一切都有了感知。谁都不需要记得，只要我明白就好。
青春依然是流质，只是被我装在杯子中，然后紧握。我已浪费过它一次，但不能有第二次。紧握着它，我觉得自己的生命正一点点地充实。
其实青春就像一堆沙，泪流过，它才会凝结。
泪流过，才让我懂得青春的真谛。
漫步在校园的街道上，星星点点的葵花飘落，落在我头上，肩膀上，女孩子裙子上，真的很美 ，很美您看见了吗？可是您您在哪里，看着背着行囊踏上月台的哪一刹那我突然觉得好无助，眼泪似无忌惮的流着，强忍着，露出笑意，我相信您，我等着您凯旋归来，您紧紧着握着我的手，眼神里都是坚定，温暖笑容，让我相信毕业记，分手记的魔咒是离我如此之遥远，一提到这样的话题不知道要毕业的您您们是不和我一样感到莫名的悲伤呢，毕业了我们和我们的爱人还能一起走多远，残忍的现实。是各奔东西呢，还是老燕纷飞呢， 我们哪么炽烈的爱情 该怎样的放手和淡忘呢。
大学有四年有的三年一起走过的地方，学校的教室里，还有小广场、公园，去上课的路上，寝室楼，那种一切一切的真实，太不容易让人忘记了，当我们踏上离开的列车的时候，望着这个生活着四年或者三年的城市。泪水真的可以让人忘记，忘记一切，很多的人似乎一向不看好这种校园的爱情，校园中的恋情似乎太幼稚了虚幻太脆弱的禁不起一点风浪的冲击，而毕业确是一个导致分手的门槛，好多……
毕业了，工作了，一切现实问题摆在我们的面前 ，未来如何抉择，是选择工作呢还是爱情，或者说他或者她值得您放弃您的所有吗？当这一切无法面对的时候，我们选择了最简单的方法分手，有人说毕业的时候就是分手的时候，再加上还有一个很敏感的词汇叫做异地恋，说异地恋在异地恋面前我们才发现我们的想法有多么的纯真 ，面临工作的压力人事的纷争，异**往的猜忌，慢慢忽视对方矛盾争吵，让彼此越来越远，我在上学的时候一直一来都会认为校园的恋情是最纯真的，四年或者三年的风风雨雨走过后，赢来应该是美丽的彩虹，知道毕业的时候接触毕业生才知道，一切的一切都 不是我们想像中的哪么美好，大四的时候忙忙活活了半年工作总算有了着落，接下来考虑的就是个人问题了，两个人的工作不在一起，不想两地分居，也没有人想去放弃工作，最后只好选择放弃爱情 ，有家庭介入的纯真的爱情 ，一切都变成复杂了，条件不相匹配的也会选择分手，其实太多了，有的时我们一直很纳闷， 难到爱情不值得我们去等待吗？爱情不值得我们去付出吗？当然有分手的也开始的，校园里有很多速食爱情的出现，有时候在校园里无所事事没有谈过或无聊的人都会搭上恋爱的末班车，来一场黄昏恋，傍晚时分总会看到一些熟悉而又陌生的情侣亲热着走出校门口，走向自己的小旅馆、小屋看似老夫老妻的样子，也许只是前一刻才认识，一个朋友告诉我，这是一场没有结果的游戏，毕业了无聊了玩玩而已，谁会当真呢，呵呵，爱情，竟然成了，一场游戏。
有的时候才看见回到自己的以前上学的地方，偶尔回去一趟才发现历史仍然在上演着，一样的场景，一样的戏码，不一样的主角，演艺着一样的爱情故事，其实看到这些感觉到疼，想想自己每次吵架都会固执的不去说分手，总觉得一场恋情开始简单相守确不容易，不应该轻易的去结束，不应该儿戏般的放弃，但是爱情不是一个守候就能够的，如果二十多岁的男人没有钱，没有事业，确有太多的欲望，这个年龄阶段是男人最暗淡的时光，毕业了，我们分手吧。
亲爱的以及毕业的同学们，是否您们也经历了这些呢，本来抱着美好愿景希望能够修成正果，奈何只剩下一声叹息，往日如烟，往日如梦，常常在想如当时我们能更加再坚定点，更加再包容，互相理解，是不是结局就会不同就能将爱情进行到底，如果让我再次选择一下的话，我依然会选择，分手，现实真的是太残酷了，评价一个男人有能力有才华，靠什么衡量，靠的是money，我们上大学三年四年也好毕业找工作也好不就是多赚点人民币吗？想想以前，想想上学时候的时光 ，到最后给自己的答案其实不知道因为没有发生过，也许是我们这个80后90后这个年代的人呢，太自我了，说直白些就是太自私了，什么都以自我为中心，总以为自己是对的，听不进去劝告，直到伤痕累累，满目疮痍，才知道一个转身各自的轨道就不同了，原来就是一生擦肩而过，现在有很多的人说同学聚会，说同学见同学其实就是搞破鞋，回忆曾经的点滴，再想想曾经的恋情，看看初恋时候的女友男友，万一能擦出心蹦的火花，有的人背叛了家庭， 有的人重温了旧爱，到最后受伤害的是谁呢？无非您、我、她。
我们可以保证自己面对的诱惑不为所动，坚持自己的原则和想法，但是您身旁的他或者她呢，能保证吗？所以我觉得并非毕业记或者分手记的这个问题，我想更多的是您身边的他或者她是否心已安定，如同誓言中所说的无论您满头白发，我依然疼您如宝，说的容易，做到的人太少了，现实中的诱惑真的太多太多了，所以才有这伤心的结局，女孩子们其实钱多钱少真的无所谓，因为房子再大您睡觉也就三次，绫罗绸缎再多您有一个身体来穿，鲍鱼鱼翅您也只能吃三餐，而且并不一定好吃，合您口味，物质这些东西凭自己的双手也可以创造出来，唯一最难的是一个繁华看尽尘埃落定的人陪着您慢慢的变老直到满脸皱纹依然在彼此的的心中不会为其它的诱惑所动，难哪，说的容易，做的时候想法又不同了，可以喜欢哪句话看透别说透。
说起大学哪时候的恋情，眼中充满了泪水，在记忆的脑海当中全是悲伤，您说无悔的青春，我们现在想想王青春真的无悔吗？我们终于还是错过了，于是从此天涯，在出初的青春里我们都没有给哪些感情一个出口，只能让它们在岁月当中暗淡了光滑了，只能让哪些羡慕的美在生命的深处埋葬，交换了秘密又怎样我们终究还是要散场，天涯海角因此生滑再见面的希望，彼此也不会承载彼此的忧伤，谁也不会在谁的苍凉，因为明白我们各天涯明白因为我们没有明白，因为我们没有明日，毕业，分手吧。
大学毕业以后都要去生活，生活生活您的生也许不要钱，但是您活哪就必须要钱，现实很无情，很多人都上为了现实而放弃了爱情 ，老天爷不会因为您是农民的孩子就多些照护，因为您没有钱就多些关怀就多了几分体贴，其实这个话题充满沉重，其实分就分吧，哪有不分手的恋爱呢，散就散吧，天下哪有不散之宴*，有的人离就离吧，只距离才能产生爱的真谛，无所谓，大学好好的学*，让恋爱对自己而言就像遥远的玛雅文化，永远的摸不着、永远的猜不透、永远的哪么神秘，大学毕业我不后悔年过半百我也不后悔，悄悄的离开人世间我也不后悔。
