鸟的英文该怎么写作文

1 鸟的英文怎么写

英文：bird

拼音：niǎo

注音：ㄋㄧㄠ

字典解释：脊椎动物的一类，温血卵生，用肺呼吸，几乎全身有羽毛，后肢能行走，前肢变为翅，大多数能飞。

口语：于“了（liao3）”字同意，如“受不鸟”等同于“受不了”。

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2 鸟的英文怎么写

鸟，bird：英 [bɜ：d] 美 [bɜ：rd] n鸟，禽； 少女，姑娘，人，家伙，东西； 飞机，火箭，导弹；vi观察和辨认鸟；捕鸟，打鸟。

例句： They warned him that next time he'd find himself doing bird 他们警告他下次他可能就要进监狱了。As usual, Wheeler, a wise old bird, got it right 和往常一样，惠勒——一个非常聪明的人——又做对了。

he was such a decent old bird 她是一个如此端庄的女人。The bird flew away 鸟儿飞走了。

The bird drooped his wings 鸟垂下了翅膀。If you were a bird, you could fly 假使你是只鸟，你便会飞了。

I bought a bag of bird feed我买了一袋鸟食。You can take part in activities from canoeing to bird watching 你可以参与从划独木舟到观鸟等各种活动。

From the hill we can take a bird's-eye view of the city 从山上我们可以鸟瞰全城。

3 鸟的英文怎么写

鸟，bird：英 [bɜ：d] 美 [bɜ：rd] n鸟，禽；<；俚>；少女，姑娘，人，家伙，东西；<；口>；飞机，火箭，导弹；vi观察和辨认鸟；捕鸟，打鸟。

例句：

1 They warned him that next time he'd find himself doing bird

他们警告他下次他可能就要进监狱了。

2 As usual, Wheeler, a wise old bird, got it right

和往常一样，惠勒——一个非常聪明的人——又做对了。

3 he was such a decent old bird

她是一个如此端庄的女人。

4 The bird flew away

鸟儿飞走了。

5 The bird drooped his wings

鸟垂下了翅膀。

6 If you were a bird, you could fly

假使你是只鸟，你便会飞了。

7 I bought a bag of bird feed

8 我买了一袋鸟食。

9 You can take part in activities from canoeing to bird watching

你可以参与从划独木舟到观鸟等各种活动。

10 From the hill we can take a bird's-eye view of the city

从山上我们可以鸟瞰全城。

4 介绍鸟的英语作文

Go Outing

Last weekend we went to the countryside to have a picnic We bought some cakes with us for lunch We left quite early before there was too much traffic After aborn o bours we came to a nice place It was near a river, with some large trees beside it So we parked our bicycles under the trees and went for a swim It was a very hot day and the water was very refreshing After having a swim, we had lunch in the cool shade under the trees Then we went for a walk

We saw some beautiful birds and butterflies After walking for about an hour we re turned to our bicycles and began to ride home

We got home very late and terribly exhausted But we enjoyed it very much, for it was one of our most interesting weekend'e68a84e799bee5baa6e79fa5e9819331333332643934s outings

5 描写鸟的英文短文

一、中文：

白鹭是一首精巧的诗。

色素的配合，身段的大小，一切都很适宜。

白鹤太大而嫌生硬，即如粉红的朱鹭或灰色的苍鹭，也觉得大了一些，而且太不寻常了。

然而白鹭却因为它的常见，而被人忘却了它的美。

那雪白的蓑毛，那全身的流线型结构，那铁色的长喙，那青色的脚，增之一分由嫌长，减之一分则嫌短，素之一忽则嫌白，黛之一忽则嫌黑。

在清水田里时有一只两只站着钓鱼，整个的田便成了一幅嵌在玻璃框里的画面。田的大小好像有心人为白鹭设计的镜匣。

晴天的清晨，每每看见它孤独地站立有小树的绝顶，看来像是不安稳，而它却很悠然。这是别的鸟很难表现的一种嗜好。人们说它是在望哨，可它真是在望哨吗？

黄昏的空中偶见白鹭的低飞，更是乡居生活中的一种恩惠。那是清澄的形象化，而且具有了生命了。

或许有人会感到美中的不足，白鹭不会唱歌。但是白鹭的本身不就是一首很优美的歌吗？——不，歌未免太铿锵了。

白鹭实在是一首诗，一首韵在骨子里的散文的诗。

二、英文：

The little egret is a delicate poetry

Pigment, gestures, everything is appropriate

The White crane is too large, too stiff, pink Ibis or grey heron, also think big, and too unusual

However, egrets are because it's mon, and oblivion its beauty

The snow-white body hair, it s a streamlined structure, the iron color growing, cyan's feet, one of the increasing by one of reducing too long, too short branch, one of the suspicion of swells and white Diane e at the expense of one of the suspicion of the dark

In clear water when there is a field only o standing fishing, the entire field has bee a site of embedded in the glass box The size of the field as Egret design seems to people from all walks of the mirror box

Sunny in the morning, saw it alone at the apex of the tree stand, it seems as if it is not stable, yet it is This is the other birds difficult performance hobby People say that it is within our grasp whistle, it really is in sight whistle ilight sky rare low-flying egret is a rural life in favor It was clear to visualize, and have a life

Some people might feel beauty, Egret can't sing However, egrets are not of itself is a very beautiful songs-no, the reason the song too

The little egret is a poem, a charm in the heart of prose poems

6 描写鸟类的英语作文（最好只写一种鸟）不要保护鸟类的

洛基英语小作文：

My Pet Bird

I like birds very much,so I keep a bird as a pet at homeHe's a sparrowI put him in a cageHe's very cuteHe has o strong grey wings,o little green eyes and a all black beakHe's very active,jumping from this place to another all the time and letting out wonderful voiceBut the voice is different in different occasionsHe's so lovely that I like it very muchEverday I get up,I go to see him,giving him some rice to eat and some water to drinkOn weenkends,I release him from the cage to let him fly freelyHe looks very happy and fly away after letting a voice of thanksBut soon he flies back home

7 帮我用简单英语写一篇关于介绍鸟的作文

The pearl bird is really good! The friend delivers me a pair of pearl bird, I raise them in the basket which a bamboo strip arrangesIn the basket has group hay, that is a nest which the bird also is fortable warms Some people said that, this is one kind is afraid the human the bird I hang the basket in front of the windowThere is a trough luxuriant France bracket plantI let the bracket plant be covered with the green leaf the vine cover on the birdcage, the pearl bird on hides in the profound jungle same security likely, spreads the flute also is thin the cry which shines, also especially was relaxed is fortable The positive photoemission enters the window to e, illuminates a bracket plant's string string all leaf the like jasperBird's shadow in this middle indistinctly flashes, looked not pletely, sometimes links the basket also not to be able to see, actually sees their lovable bright red all mouth to extend from the green leaf I very little push aside Ye Man to look them, they then gradually dare to stretch out the all head take a look at meWe like this were little are familiar with After three months, inside that group increasingly luxuriant vine, sends out one high-pitched and fine tender and delicate cryI guessed correctly that, was they had youngI Lifts the leaf blade to look in no way toward in, adds when continually the food watering does not open the eyes the greatly curious eye to alarm themSoon after, some all head has e out suddenly from Ye JiantanIs precisely their young! This kid can easily drill the family background by the basket inLooks, looks like it the mother: The red mouth red foot, the cold color wool, only is the back has not given birth the round lemon spot which the pearl resemblesIt is quite fat, an entire body probably fluffy ball At first, this kid only all around moved in the basket, afterwards on flies round in the room, a while falls in the cabi goes against, a while stands arrogant on the bookshelf, the calligraphy stroke writes books carries on the back these big literary giant's name; A while hits back and forth the lamp cord undulates, with was jumping to the frame es upSo long as the big bird calls one in the basket in, it flies immediately re-steams No matter I itTurns on the window, it most only on window frame station a while, flies in no way It has been gradually courageous, sometimes falls on mine desk It is first is far to me, sees me not to injure it, then little is close to, then jumps over to in my cup, lowered the head drinks tea, then crosses the face to take a look my responseI only am show a faint ile, writes the thing as before, it lets loose the courage to run to the manuscript paper on, jumps around mine pen tip jumps, the beat all red claw makes the sound on the paper I write calmly, is silently enjoying the cordiality which this kid is intimate withThus, it felt relieved pletelyUsed that to spread the wax simply to resemble, the cutin all red mouth, “clatter clatter” was pecking the pen tip which I shiveredI use the hand to trace its exquisite down, it did not fear, instead in a friendly way pecks o my fingers Daytime, it like this mischievously acpanies me; The weather gets down darkly, it on in the parents in the summon, flies over and over to the basket, sways from side to side the perfectly round body, pushes these green leaves to worm one's way into When one day, I bend over one's desk posing, it falls unexpectedly to on mine shoulderIn my hand pen has stopped unconsciously, for fear that runs away in fear itCrossed a while, turns head to have a look, this kid dug up unexpectedly on mine shoulder has fallen asleep, the silver-gray eyelid covered the eye, the all red foot just gave on the chest the long down to coverI lift a width from armpit to shoulder gently, it has not awaked, rests well ripely! Also acks the lips, is having a dream As soon as my pen tip moves, writes down for a while feeling: The faith, often creates the happy boundary。

8 鸟的英语单词怎么写

鸟的英语单词：bird 读音：英 [bɜːd] 美 [bɝd] 释义： n 鸟；家伙；羽毛球 vt 向…喝倒彩；起哄 vi 猎鸟；观察研究野鸟 n (Bird)人名；（英、西）伯德 例句： 1、A bird preened its feathers 鸟用喙整理它的羽毛。

2、A large bird flew past us 一只大鸟从我们这儿飞过。 3、The wounded bird fluttered to the ground 那只受伤的鸟扑着翅膀落到地上。

扩展资料同根词： 词根： bird adjbirdlike 敏捷轻快的；似鸟的 nbirder 猎鸟者7a686964616fe58685e5aeb931333366303061 例句： 1、Some dinosaurs engaged in distinctly birdlike behaviors, such as nesting and brooding 某些恐龙明显表现出鸟类的行为，例如筑巢和孵卵。 2、Use Proper Supplies: Every birder knows they need a good field guide and the right optics to seethe birds, but summer birding requires some additional equipment 利用合适的补给品：每个观鸟者都知道他们需要一个好的野外向导和准确的视觉来观察鸟，但夏季观鸟需要额外的装备。

一个美丽的严重适合身体不适，其中的名义下，一紧张，出现发烧，取得了一名囚犯对我的几个星期过去，只不过是慢慢地离开我，减少了，我一丧失工作能力的反映后，任何主题的外国本身。 Expect no healthy conclusions from me this month, reader; I can offer you only sick men's dreams 预料没有健康的结论，从我这一个月，读者，我可以为您提供只有病夫的梦想。

And truly the whole state of sickness is such; for what else is it but a magnificent dream for a man to lie a-bed, and draw day-light curtains about him; and, shutting out the sun, to induce a total oblivion of all the works which are going on under it真正和整个国家的疾病是如此;又是什么，但一个宏伟的梦想，一名男子躺在一床，借鉴天灯拉开帷幕，约他，关闭了太阳，诱使共遗忘所有的工程仍在进行下它？ To become insensible to all the operations of life, except the beatings of one feeble pulse成为insensible的所有行动的生活，除了殴打一微弱的脉冲？

If there be a regal solitude, it is a sick bed如果有一个富豪的孤独，这是一个病榻上。 How the patient lords, it there!如何病人上议院，它有！ what caprices he acts without controul!什么首随想曲，他的行为没有controul ！ how king like he sways his pillow tumbling, and tossing, and shifting, and lowering, and thumping, and flatting, and moulding it, to the ever varying requisitions of his throbbing temples如何国王一样，他sways他的枕头下挫，并抛出，并转移，以及降低， thumping ，扁平化，并塑造它，到任何时候都不同的请购单，他throbbing庙宇。

He changes sides oftener than a politician他的变化，双方oftener比一个政治家。 Now he lies full length, then halflength, obliquely, transversely, head and feet quite across the bed; and none accuses him of tergiversation现在，他是充分的长度，然后halflength ，斜，横向，头部及双脚相当全国床;没有指控他tergiversation 。 Within the four curtains he is absolute与四拉开帷幕，他是绝对的。 They are his Mare Clausum他们是他的图马雷clausum 。

How sickness enlarges the dimensions of a man's self to himself!如何疾病扩大尺寸的一名男子的自我自己！ he is his own exclusive object他是他自己的专用对象。 Supreme selfishness is inculcated upon him as his only duty最高人民法院的自私是灌输后，他作为他唯一的职责。 `Tis the Two Tables of the Law to him `运输资讯系统的两个表的法律给他。 He has nothing to think of but how to get well他没有想到的，但如何获得良好。 What passes out of doors, or within them, so he hear not the jarring of them, affects him not什么通行证走出门，或在他们，所以他听到的不是他们的经历，影响他不要。

A little while ago he was greatly concerned in the event of a law-suit, which was to be the making or the marring of his dearest friend一会儿前，他十分关注，在发生法律反诉，这是必须作出，或marring他最亲近的朋友。 He was to be seen trudging about upon this man's errand to fifty quarters of the town at once, jogging this witness, refreshing that solicitor他是看到trudging约后，这名男子的差事，以四分之五十零的城市在一次，慢跑，这个证人，令人耳目一新的律师。 The cause was to come on yesterday原因是来对昨天。 He is absolutely as indifferent to the decision, as if it were a question to be tried at Pekin他是绝对作为漠不关心的决定，好像它是一个问题，交由在北京。 Peradventure from some whispering, going on about the house, not intended for his hearing, he picks up enough to make him understand, that things went cross-grained in the Court yesterday, and his friend is ruined peradventure从一些耳语，持续了约内务，不打算为他的听证会，他拿起足以使他明白，事情到两岸晶在法庭昨天，和他的朋友是破坏殆尽。 But the word "friend," and the word "ruin," disturb him no more than so much jargon但这个词的“朋友”和“破坏” ，扰乱他不超过这么多的术语。 He is not to think of any thing but how to get better他不认为任何事情，但如何取得更好的。

What a world of foreign cares are merged in that absorbing consideration!什么是世界的外国关心合并在这方面吸收考虑！

He has put on the strong armour of sickness, he is wrapped in the callous hide of suffering; he keeps his sympathy, like some curious vintage, under trusty lock and key, for his own use only他已提上了强烈的盔甲的疾病，他是包裹在无情隐藏的痛苦，他不断他的同情，像有些好奇的经典，根据可靠的锁和关键，因为他自己只使用。

He lies pitying himself, honing and moaning to himself; he yearneth over himself; his bowels are even melted within him, to think what he suffers; he is not ashamed to weep over himself他所在pitying自己，珩磨和呻吟自己; yearneth超过他自己，他的排便，甚至融化在他，认为他患有;他不惭愧落泪超过自己。

He is for ever plotting how to do some good to himself; studying little stratagems and artificial alleviations他是为以往任何时候都策划如何做一些好自己;学习小谋略和人工alleviations 。

He makes the most of himself; dividing himself, by an allowable fiction, into as many distinct individuals, as he hath sore and sorrowing members他最自己;除以自己，由一所允许的小说，到作为许多鲜明的个人，因为他他所喉咙痛和sorrowing成员。 Sometimes he meditates -- as of a thing apart from him -- upon his poor aching head, and that dull pain which, dozing or waking, lay in it all the past night like a log, or palpable substance of pain, not to he removed without opening the very scull, as it seemed, to take it thence有时候，他meditates -作为一个事，除了他-他的穷人ac hing头部，并呆板的痛苦，d o zing或觉醒，奠定在它的所有过去夜想的日志，或明显的实质疼痛，而不是他取消开放非常scull ，因为它似乎是，是否可以再。 Or he pities his long, clammy, attenuated fingers或他pities他的长期， clammy ，衰减的手指。 He compassionates himself all over; and his bed is a very discipline of humanity, and tender heart他compassionates自己所有;和他的床是一个很人性的纪律，投标和心脏病。

He is his own sympathiser; and instinctively feels that none can so well perform that office for him他是他自己的sympathiser ;本能地认为，没有人能够这么好执行该办事处为他。 He cares for few spectators to his tragedy他关心少数观众向他的悲剧。 Only that punctual face of the old nurse pleases him, that announces his broths, and his cordials只是准时面对老护士取悦他，宣布他的broths ，和他的cordials 。 He likes it because it is so unmoved, and because he can pour forth his feverish ejaculations before it as unreservedly as to his bed-post他喜欢它，因为它是如此无动于衷，因为他可以倾诉，提出了他的狂热ejaculations之前，它作为毫无保留地以他的床后。

To the world's business he is dead向世界的业务他已经死了。 He understands not what the callings and occupations of mortals are; only he has a glimmering conceit of some such thing, when the doctor makes his daily call: and even in the lines of that busy face he reads no multiplicity of patients, but solely conceives of himself as the sick man他明白没有什么召唤和职业的凡人;只是他有一个荧自负一些这样的事，当医生让他每天电话：甚至在线条表示，面对繁忙的内容，他并没有繁多的病人，但只构思自己作为病夫。 To what other uneasy couch the good man is hastening, when he slips out of his chamber, folding up his thin douceur so carefully for fear of rustling -- is no speculation which he can at present entertain以什么其他不安的沙发上的好人，是催生，当他缆出他的商会，折叠起来，他薄douceur ，所以仔细的恐惧偷-是没有投机，他可以在目前的娱乐节目。 He thinks only of the regular return of the same phenomenon at the same hour to-morrow他认为，只有经常返回同一现象在同一小时至明天。

Household rumours touch him not家庭谣言触摸他不要。 Some faint murmur, indicative of life going on within the house, soothes him, while he knows not distinctly what it is一些微弱的杂音，指示性的生活持续了内部的内务，舒缓他，而他知道没有明显的是什么。 He is not to know any thing, not to think of any thing他是不知道任何事，不要以为任何事。 Servants gliding up or down the distant staircase, treading as upon velvet, gently keep his ear awake, so long as he troubles not himself further than with some feeble guess at their errands公务员滑翔向上或向下遥远的楼梯，踏作为后，丝绒，轻轻地保住自己的耳朵醒来，只要他的麻烦不是自己进一步比一些薄弱猜测他们前去。 Exacter knowledge would be a burthen to him: he can just endure the pressure of conjecture exacter知识将是一个负荷他：他可以忍受的压力猜想。 He opens his eye faintly at the dull stroke of the muffled knocker, and closes it again without asking "who was it"他打开他的眼睛依稀在平淡中风的muffled knocker ，并关闭它再次问： “谁是它” ？ He is flattered by a general notion that inquiries are making after him, but he cares not to know the name of the inquirer他是受宠若惊由一个一般概念，即查询决策后，他，但他关心，不知道的名称，该询问者。 In the general stillness, and awful hush of the house, he lies in state, and feels his sovereignty在一般静，和可怕的hush的内务，他是在国家，并且觉得他的主权。

To be sick is to enjoy monarchal prerogatives以生病是享受monarchal的特权。 Compare the silent tread, and quiet ministry, almost by the eye only, with which he is served -- with the careless demeanour, the unceremonious goings in and out (slapping of doors, or leaving them open) of the very same attendants, when he is getting a little better -- and you will confess, that from the bed of sickness (throne let me rather call it) to the elbow chair of convalescence, is a fall from dignity, amounting to a deposition比较沉默的胎面，和安静的部，几乎是由眼睛只，与他是-与不小心的风范， u nceremoniousg oings在和列（掌掴的门，或让他们打开）非常相同的服务员，当他是慢慢变得更好-你会招供，从床的疾病（宝座，让我，而不是要求它）肘关节主席疗养，是一个秋天，从尊严，金额为1沉积。

How convalescence shrinks a man back to his pristine stature!如何疗养萎缩，一名男子回到他原始的地位！ where is now the space, which he occupied so lately, in his own, in the family's eye如果是现在的空间，这是他被占领，所以最近，在他自己，在家庭中的眼睛？ The scene of his regalities, his sick room, which was his presence chamber, where he lay and acted his despotic fancies -- how is it reduced to a common bed-room!现场他regalities ，他的病室，这是他出席会议厅，在那里他奠定充当他的专制中意-如何是它减少到一个共同的床室！ The trimness of the very bed has something petty and unmeaning about it该trimness的非常床有一定的零用和unmeaning约。 It is mad, every day这是疯狂，每天。 How unlike to that wavy, many-furrowed, oceanic surface, which it presented so short a time since, when to make it was a service not to be thought of at oftener than three or four day revolutions, when the patient was with pain and grief to be lifted for a little while out of it, to submit to the encroachments of unwelcome neatness, and decencies which his shaken frame deprecated; then to be lifted into it again, for another three or four days' respite, to flounder it out of shape again, while every fresh furrow was a historical record of some shifting posture, some uneasy turning, some seeking for a little ease; and the shrunken skin scarce told a truer story than the crumpled coverlid如何不同，这种波状，很多- furrowed ，海洋表面上，它提出这么短的时间以来，当使这是一个服务不被认为是在oftener比三或四天的革命，当病人疼痛和悲痛取消了一会儿出来，向侵害的不受欢迎的洁净， decencies他动摇了框架已废弃;然后将取消它再次，另有3或4天的喘息，牙鲆出来形状再次，而每一个新鲜的沟是一个历史的纪录，一些转移的态势，一些不安的转折，有些寻求一点纾缓;和萎缩，皮肤稀缺说，真实的故事，比弄皱的coverlid 。

Hushed are those mysterious sighs -- those groans -- so much more awful, while we knew not from what caverns of vast hidden suffering they proceeded hushed是那些神秘的感叹-那些呻吟-这么多更可怕的，而我们知道，不是从什么溶洞，广大隐藏的痛苦，他们着手。 The Lernean pangs are quenched该lernean的阵痛是淬火。 The riddle of sickness is solved; and Philoctetes is become an ordinary personage谜疾病是解决;皮洛克特是成为一个普通的人物。

Perhaps some relic of the sick man's dream of greatness survives in the still lingering visitations of the medical attendant也许有人遗迹病夫的梦想的伟大生存，在仍然挥之不去参观的医疗服务员。 But how is he too changed with every thing else!但如何，他也改变了每一件事，否则！ Can this be he -- this man of news -- of chat -- of anecdote -- of every thing but physic can this be he, who so lately came between the patient and his cruel enemy, as on some solemn embassy from Nature, erecting herself into a high mediating party 可这是他-这名男子的消息-聊天-的轶事-每一件事，但物理，这他，谁，所以最近来到之间的病人和他的残忍的敌人，作为对一些庄严的大使馆从性质，架设自己成为一个高调停党？ -- Pshaw! -p shaw！ `tis some old woman `运输资讯系统的一些岁女子。

Farewell with him all that made sickness pompous -- the spell that hushed the household -- the desart-like stillness, felt throughout its inmost chambers -- the mute attendance -- the inquiry by looks -- the still softer delicacies of self-attention -- the sole and single eye of distemper alonely fixed upon itself -- world-thoughts excluded -- the man a world unto himself -- his own theatre --告别与他的一切所作的疾病pompous -拼写认为h ushed家庭- de sart一样的静，认为其整个in most商会-静音出席-的调查，期待-仍然柔软的佳肴，自我注意-唯一和单一的眼睛d istempera lonely固定后，本身-的世界的思考排除在外-该名男子的世界他自己-他自己的剧院-

What a speck is he dwindled into ! 什么是斑点是他缩减到了！

In this flat swamp of convalescence, left by the ebb of sickness, yet far enough from the terra firma of established health, your note, dear Editor, reached me, requesting -- an article在这个单位的疗养，沼泽，左由低潮的疾病，但还不够，从陆地既定的健康，您的注意，亲爱的编辑器，达成我，要求-一篇文章。 In Articulo Mortis, thought I; but it is something hard -- and the quibble, wretched as it was, relieved me在articulo mortis ，以为我，但它是很难-和狡辩，肮脏的，因为它，解除了我。 The summons, unseasonable as it appeared, seemed to link me on again to the petty businesses of life, which I had lost sight of; a gentle call to activity, however trivial a wholesome weaning from that preposterous dream of self-absorption -- the puffy state of sickness -- in which I confess to have lain so long, insensible to the magazines and monarchies, of the world alike; to its laws, and to its literature传票， unseasonable ，因为它出现的，似乎是连接我就再次向小企业的生命，而我已抛诸脑后;温和的呼吁活动，但琐碎的一有益身心的断乳从这个荒谬的梦想，自吸收- puffy国家的疾病-我在其中承认有连这么久， i nsensible向杂志和君主政体，整个世界都;它的法律，以及其文学。 The hypochondriac afflatus is subsiding; the acres, which in imagination I had spread over -- for the sick man swells in the sole contemplation of his single sufferings, till he becomes a Tityus to himself -- are wasting to a span; and for the giant of self-importance, which I was so lately, you have me once again in my natural pretensions -- the lean and meagre figure of your insignificant Essayist该hypochondriac afflatus是下沉;英亩，这在我的想象摊-为病夫膨胀，在唯一的沉思，他单身的痛苦，直到他成为一个提提俄斯自己-是在浪费一个跨度;为巨人自我的重要性，这点我是如此，最近，你有我再次在我的自然伪装-精益和微薄的数字，您的微不足道的散文家。

1

I AM THE WIND

我是风

I am the wind that wavers,

我是那舞动的风

You are the certain land;

而你是那安静的土地

I am the shadow that passes

Over the sand

我是那跨越你土地的影子

I am the leaf that quivers,

我是那震澶的叶子

You--the unshaken tree;

而你是那宁静的树

You are the stars that are steadfast,

你是那坚定的群星

I am the sea

而我是那大海

You are the light eternal,

你是那永恒的光辉

Like a torch I shall die

而我要象火炬熄灭

You are the surge of deep music,

I--but a cry!

你是那深沉乐音的波涛

可我，只会哭泣

2

MISTRESS MINE,

WHERE ARE YOU ROAMING

你是去哪里，我的姑娘啊

Mistress mine, where are you roaming

我的姑娘哦，你要去哪里？

stay and hear! your true-love's coming

That can sing both high and low;

还是留下来，你的真爱正悄悄来临

听啊！它会高歌浅吟

Trip no further, pretty sweeting,

不要再四处游荡了，美丽的情人

Journeys end in lovers' meeting--

Every wise man's son doth know

飘荡会止于爱人的相会，这每个聪明人的儿子都懂

What is love 'tis not herafter;

什么才是爱情？如这还不是

Present mirth hath present laughter;

现上欢乐，显出笑声

What's to come is still unsure:

那些将来的依然不能预测

In delay there lies no plenty,--

这里将没有多少谎言

Then come kiss me, Sweet--and--twenty,

那么来亲吻我吧！妙龄美人！

Youth's a stuff will not endure

青春会稍纵即逝

3

I TRAVELLED AMONG UNKNOWN MEN

我曾在海外的异乡漫游

I travelled among unknown men,

In lands beyond the sea;

我曾在海外的他乡漫游

Nor, England! did I know till then

直到那个时候我才知道有个被称为英格兰的地方

What love I bore to thee

我能给你什么样的爱情。

'Tis past, that melancholy dream!

那只不过是过去的一个忧郁的梦哦！

Nor will I quit thy shore

我将不会在你的海岸搁浅

A second time; for still I seem

To love thee more and more

这已经不是第一次，我似乎越来越爱你

Among thy mountains did I feel

The joy of my desire;

在你的群峰之间，我享受着欲望的快乐

And she I cherished turned her wheel

Beside an English fire

在英国人的钩火边，我怀抱着她催动她欲望之轮

Thy mornings showed, thy nights concealed

The bowers where Lucy played;

就在露希曾玩耍过的凉亭，你的清晨已露，你的黑夜逃脱

And thine too is the last green field

That Lucy's eyes surveyed

而露希的双眸所及，也是你最后的绿地。

FAREWELL, SWEET GROVES

哦再见，可爱的小树林

Farewell,

再见吧

Sweet groves to you;

可爱的小树林

You hills, that highest dwell,

And all you humble vales, adieu

你盘踞在小山之顶

You wanton brooks and solitary rocks,

肆意而孤独的摇摆

My dear companions all, and you, my tender flocks!

我和你仅有的伴侣是那些温顺的羊群

Farewell, my pipe, and all those pleasing songs, whose moving strains

再见吧，我的笛子和所有快乐的歌声, 以及那些移动着的紧张

Delighted once the fairest nymphs that dance upon the plains;

欣喜的，无比美丽的仙女在平地上起舞

You discontents, whose deep and over- deadly smart,

你的不满，是那些深邃过於平静的苦痛

Have, without pity, broke the truest heart;

毫无怜悯地伤害了那真实的心脏

Sighs, tears, and every sad annoy,

That erst did with me dwell,

And all other's joy

那曾伴随我的叹息，眼泪和每一个愁苦的烦恼

以及所有别的乐趣

Farewell!Adieu,

再见吧！再见吧！

4

Fair shepherdesses:

美丽的牧羊女们

Let garlands of sad yew

Adorn your dainty golden tresses

让那紫杉木花环，装饰你秀美的卷发

I, that loved you, and often with my quill

我，爱你们的人，也常是用这羽茎

Made music that delighted fountain, grove, and hill:

演奏音乐使山泉，树木和小山高兴

I, whom you loved so, and with a sweet and chaste embrace

而我，你们深爱的人，被你甜蜜而简朴的拥抱

(Yea, with a thousand rarer favours) would vouchsafe to grace,

(是的，以成千珍贵的宠爱) 将赐予优雅

I, now must leave you all alone, of love to pain:

我现在不得不离你们而去，并因爱而痛苦

And never pipe, nor never sing again

再也不吹起我的风笛，也再不放歌

I must, for evermore, be gone

我不得不永远地离开

And therefore bid I you

因此我要祝福你

And every one,

以及每一个人

Adieu

再见

5

MOONSHINE

胡言乱语

To think 如果说思考

I must be alone: 还是要孤单好

To love 如果说是爱情

We must be together 我们必需一道

I think I love you

When I'm alone 当我孤单的时候，我想我真的爱你

More than I think of you 当我们在一起的时候，爱情要远远超出我的思考

When we're together

I cannot think 没有爱情我又如何思考？

Without loving

Or love 同样没有思考岂能相爱？

Without thinking

Alone I love 因此我热爱孤单

To think of us together:去冥想我们在一起的时候

Together I think

I'd love to be alone而当我们在一起，我又渴望孤单！

5

She Walks in Beauty

She walks in beauty, like the night

她优美地走着，有同那漆黑的夜

Of cloudless climes and starry skies;

就象没有一丝云彩的季节和那群星闪耀的天空

And all that's best of dark and bright

那是最好的黑暗和光亮

Meet in her aspect and her eyes:

就象她的样子和她的眼睛

Thus mellow'd to that tender light

那温柔的光也因此而越加醇美

Which heaven to gaudy day denies

就是天堂会餐日也会放弃

One shade the more, one ray the less,

越是遮蔽，就越是光芒不再

Had half impair'd the nameless grace

Which waves in every raven tress,

那些被削弱的无名的优雅

在每一颗漆黑的树上挥手致意

Or softly lightens o'er her face;

Where thoughts serenely sweet express

或柔柔地照亮她的面庞

而那里，思想在安祥而甜蜜的显露

How pure, how dear their dwelling-place

多么纯洁，多么宝贵的栖息之所

And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,

在那面颊和眉宇之间

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,

如此温柔，如此安详，又是多么的动人

The smiles that win, the tints that glow,

那胜利的微笑，那流动着的丰采

But tell of days in goodness spent,

告诉白昼慈善已尽

A mind at peace with all below,

一颗多么渴望和平的头脑

A heart whose love is innocent!

一颗充满了无辜爱怜的心脏

6

Heart, We Will Forget Him 心啊，让我们把他遗忘

Heart, we will forget him, 心啊，我们将把他忘却

You and I, tonight! 你和我，就在今夜

You must forget the warmth he gave, 你必需忘记他给你的温暖

I will forget the light 而我将忘却他给予的光线

When you have done pray tell me, 当你祷告的时候就告诉我吧

Then I, my thoughts, will dim 也好使我的思潮变得暗淡

Haste! ‘lest while you’re lagging 那请快点吧！不要藕断丝连

I may remember him! 我可能会记住他

　　利用英语经典美文开展阅读教学,是培养学生阅读能力的有效形式。我分享关于高中英语美文，希望可以帮助大家!

　　关于高中英语美文：The Little Prince

Oh, little prince! Bit by bit I came to understand the secrets of your only entertainment in the quiet pleasure of looking at the sunset I learned that new detail on the morning of the fourth day, when you said to me:

"I am very fond of sunsets Come, let us go look at a sunset now"

"But we must wait," I said

"Wait For what"

"For the sunset We must wait until it is time"

At first you seemed to be very much surprised And then you laughed to yourself You said to me:

"I am always thinking that I am at home!"

Just so Everybody knows that when it is noon in the United States the sun is setting over France

If you could fly to France in one minute, you could go straight into the sunset, right from noon Unfortunately, France is too far away for that But on your tiny planet, my little price, all you need do is move your chair a few steps You can see the day end and the twilight falling whenever you like…

"One day," you said to me, "I saw the sunset forty-four times!"

And a little later you added:

"You know -- one loves the sunset, when one is so sad…"

"Were you so sad, then" I asked, "on the day of the forty-four sunset"

But the little prince made no reply

On the fifth day -- again, as always, it was thanks to the sheep -- the secret of the little prince's life was revealed to me Abruptly, without anything to lead up to it, and as if the question had been born of long and silent meditation on his problem, he demanded:

"A sheep -- if it eats little bushes, does it eat flowers, too"

"A sheep," I answered, "eats anything it finds in its reach"

"Even flowers that have thorns"

"Yes, even flowers that have thorns"

"Then the thorns -- what use are they"

I did not know At that moment I was very busy trying to unscrew a bolt that had got stuck in my engine I was very much worried, for it was becoming clear to me that the breakdown of my plane was extremely serious And I had so little drinking-water left that I had to fear for the worst

"The thorns -- what use are they"

The little prince never let go of a question, once he had asked it As for me, I was upset over that bolt And I answered with the first thing that came into my head:

"The thorns are of no use at all Flowers have thorns just for spite"

"Oh!"

There was a moment of complete silence Then the little prince flashed back at me, with a kind of resentfulness:

"I don't believe you! Flowers are weak creature They are native They reassure themselves at best they can They believe that their thorns are terrible weapons…"

I did not answer At that instant I was saying to myself: "If this bolt still won't turn, I am going to knock it out with the hammer" Again the little price disturbed my thoughts

"And you actually believe that the flowers"

"Oh, no!" I cried "No, no, no! I don't believe anything I answered you the first thing that came into my head Don't you see -- I am very busy with matters of consequence!"

He stared at me, thunderstruck

"Matters of consequence!"

He looked at me there, with my hammer in my hand, my fingers black with engine-grease, bending over an object which seemed to him extremely ugly…

"You talk just like the grown-ups!"

That made me a little ashamed But he went on, relentlessly:

"You mix everything up together…You confuse everything…"

He was really very angry He tossed his golden curls in the breeze

The little prince was now white with rage

"The flowers have been growing thorns for millions of years For millions of years the sheep have been eating them just the same And is it not a matter of consequence to try to understand why the flowers go to so much trouble to grow thorns which are never of any use to them Is the warfare between the sheep and the flowers not important And if I know -- I, myself -- one flower which is unique in the world, which grows nowhere but on my planet, but which one little sheep can destroy in a single bite some morning, without even noticing what he is doing -- Oh! You think that is not important!"

关于高中英语美文：Learn to live with curly hair

For years I grappled and fought with the bird's nest that sat on top of my head - my Medusa mane, a composition of frizz(卷发) and giant ringlets(小圈) that in no way could be tamed

Growing up in a Russian-Jewish home with parents who thought North American styling products were akin to illegal substances such as heroin, I was never allowed to put them in my hair

"Why buy gel Your hair is so beautiful naturally," my mother would say

The tweens at school did not agree From boys not wanting to kiss me when we played spin the bottle in Grade 7 to being called "the mop," I suffered for my unruly hair

People always say that you want the hair you don't have, but having unmanageable curly hair goes deeper than that It's like being in a war with more than your scalp - it's your self-esteem You feel messy and disorderly, with your curls reflecting that attitude

When I got to university, I believed my frizzy hair was a wedge that stood between me and everything - finding an internship(实习期), getting a boyfriend

If only I could find a way to police the frizz and put it behind bars, I told myself, I would feel secure and sexy I tried everything: rollers, hairspray, gels and, at one point, an iron

Then, in my second year, a miracle happened I was asked to be a hair model for Japanese hair straightening, a process by which the molecules of my curls would be shattered and reset in a bone-straight position

I was the perfect "before" and "after" candidate, the hairdresser told me

Although there are rumours about how hair relaxing can damage the scalp, for the next five years I didn't find them to be true All of the hairdresser's promises were fulfilled: With my strands straight and smooth in a stylish bob, I was no longer Medusa but a distant cousin of Jennifer Aniston

However, there was extreme damage done to my wallet To keep up the straightening cost $700 every six months, and that was considered cheap While some people thought I was crazy, I was willing to do anything to never again feel like that frazzled(疲惫的), frizzy-headed girl in Grade 7

But when I moved out of my parents' house at age 26 and rented an apartment, the upkeep of my sleek image became too costly

I couldn't hide from my inner Medusa any longer It was time to embrace her and let her fly

Seeking an alternative to my high-end habit, I turned to the oracle that always has answers: Google

After hours of searching, I stumbled upon a "curly haired" salon, a place designed for girls like me who were at their wits' end

I doubted these so-called "Curl Ambassadors" could do anything without using a contraption of some sort, and though I bought the service called the "Curly-Doo," I suspected I'd have the same unruly mop at the end of the appointment

I dragged my feet so hard getting there that I arrived 45 minutes late I secretly hoped they would turn me away and give me the excuse I needed to justify the expense of relaxing again

Instead, my stylist simply said: "You are very late Flip your head over"

At that moment, my world and beliefs about myself were turned upside down along with my hair

As my head was dunked in a tub full of freezing-cold water, then generously slathered with a jelly-like substance, I wondered what I had got myself into

"Do you really think this will work" I asked the stylist, Jacquai "My curls are a lost cause "

"No curly hair is hopeless," she replied "They just haven't found a way to work with it, that's all"

After the hour was over, Jacquai had completed her mission She had styled my hair using only her hands, water and a mixture of organic potions

I couldn't believe what I was seeing in the mirror: a naturally curly, Medusa-free me You could argue that hair is just hair Yet, it is just such physical features that have such a large sway on how we view ourselves

According to Jacquai, 75 percent of the population have a wave or curl in their hair and don't know what to do with it Men cut theirs short Women flat-iron theirs to death

When I browse through a beauty magazine or take the subway to work, it makes me sad to see so many people repressing their natural beauty

Since I tamed my locks, my world has changed I have always been outgoing, but these days I seem to be more outspoken and self-assured than ever On top of that, the compliments haven't stopped coming

Friends and co-workers tell me I am looking better than ever, but they can't pinpoint the source of the change

I don't need to tell them My Medusa mane sways and speaks for herself

关于高中英语美文：A word for autumn

Last night the waiter put the celery(芹菜) on with the cheese, and I knew that summer was indeed dead Other signs of autumn there may be -- the reddening leaf, the chill in the early-morning air, the misty(模糊的) evenings -- but none of these comes home to me so truly There may be cool mornings in July; in a year of drought the leaves may change before their time; it is only with the first celery that summer is over

I knew all along that it would not last Even in April I was saying that winter would soon be here Yet somehow it had begun to seem possible lately that a miracle might happen, that summer might drift on and on through the months -- a final upheaval(剧变，隆起) to crown a wonderful year The celery settled that Last night with the celery autumn came into its own

There is a crispness(易碎，清新) about celery that is of the essence of October It is as fresh and clean as a rainy day after a spell of heat It crackles pleasantly in the mouth Moreover it is excellent, I am told, for the complexion One is always hearing of things which are good for the complexion, but there is no doubt that celery stands high on the list After the burns and freckles of summer one is in need of something How good that celery should be there at one's elbow

A week ago -- ("A little more cheese, waiter") -- a week ago I grieved for the dying summer I wondered how I could possibly bear the waiting -- the eight long months till May In vain to comfort myself with the thought that I could get through more work in the winter undistracted by thoughts of cricket grounds and country houses In vain, equally, to tell myself that I could stay in bed later in the mornings Even the thought of after-breakfast pipes in front of the fire left me cold But now, suddenly, I am reconciled to autumn I see quite clearly that all good things must come to an end The summer has been splendid, but it has lasted long enough This morning I welcomed the chill in the air; this morning I viewed the falling leaves with cheerfulness; and this morning I said to myself, "Why, of course, I'll have celery for lunch" ("More bread, waiter")

"Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness," said Keats, not actually picking out celery in so many words, but plainly including it in the general blessings of the autumn Yet what an opportunity he missed by not concentrating on that precious root Apples, grapes, nuts, and vegetable marrows he mentions specially -- and how poor a selection! For apples and grapes are not typical of any month, so ubiquitous are they, vegetable marrows are vegetables pour rire and have no place in any serious consideration of the seasons, while as for nuts, have we not a national song which asserts distinctly, "Here we go gathering nuts in May" Season of mists and mellow(圆润的) celery, then let it be A pat of butter underneath the bough, a wedge of cheese, a loaf of bread and -- Thou

How delicate are the tender shoots unfolded layer by layer Of what a whiteness is the last baby one of all, of what a sweetness his flavor It is well that this should be the last rite of the meal -- finis coronat opus -- so that we may go straight on to the business of the pipe Celery demands a pipe rather than a cigar, and it can be eaten better in an inn or a London tavern than in the home Yes, and it should be eaten alone, for it is the only food which one really wants to hear oneself eat Besides, in company one may have to consider the wants of others Celery is not a thing to share with any man Alone in your country inn you may call for the celery; but if you are wise you will see than no other traveler wanders into the room, Take warning from one who has learnt a lesson One day I lunched alone at an inn, finishing with cheese and celery Another traveler came in and lunched too We did not speak -- I was busy with my celery From the other end of the table he reached across for the cheese That was all right! it was the public cheese But he also reached across for the celery -- my private celery for which I owed Foolishly -- you know how one does -- I had left the sweetest and crispest shoots till the last, tantalizing myself pleasantly with the thought of them Horror! to see them snatched from me by a stranger He realized later what he had done and apologized, but of what good is an apology in such circumstances Yet at least the tragedy was not without its value Now one remembers to lock the door

Yet, I can face the winter with calm I suppose I had forgotten what it was really like I had been thinking of the winter as a horrid wet, dreary time fit only for professional football Now I can see other things -- crisp and sparkling days, long pleasant evenings, cheery fires Good work shall be done this winter Life shall be lived well The end of the summer is not the end of the world Here's to October -- and, waiter, some more celery

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Artist: Lyrics

Song: Macavity: The Mystery Cat Lyrics

Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw

For he's the master criminal who can defy the law

He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad's despair

For when they reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there!

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity

He's broken every human law, he breaks the law of gravity

His powers of levitation would make a fakir stare

But when you reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there!

You may seek him in the basement, you may look up in the air

But I tell you once and once again Macavity's not there!

Macavity's a ginger cat, he's very tall and thin

You would know him if you saw him for his eyes are sunked in

His brow is deeply lined with thought, his head is highly domed

His coat is dusty from neglect, his whiskers are uncombed

He sways his head from side to side with movements like a snake

And when you think he's half asleep, he's always wide awake

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity

For he's a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity

You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square

But when a crime's discovered then Macavity's not there!

He's outwardly respectable, I know he cheats at cards

And his footprints are not found in any files of Scotland Yard's

And when the larder's looted or the jewel case is rifled

Or when the milk is missing or another peke's been stifled

Or the greenhouse glass is broken and the trellis past repair

There's the wonder of the thing Macavity's not there!

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity

There never was a cat of such deceitfulness and suavity

He always has an alibi and one or two to spare

What ever time the deed took place Macavity's not there!

And they say that all the cats whose wicked deeds are widely known

I might mention Mungojerrie, I might mention Griddlebone

Are nothing more than agents for the cat who all the time

Just controls the operations: the Napoleon of crime!

Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity

He's a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity

You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square

But when a crime's discovered then Macavity

Macavity, Macavity, Macavity

When a crime's discovered then Macavity's not there!