The Nightingale and the Rose（夜莺与玫瑰） 立即阅读
"She said that she would dance with me if I brought her red roses," cried the young Student, "but in all my garden there is no red rose." From her nest in the oak tree the Nightingale heard him, and she looked out through the leaves and wondered. "No red rose in all my garden!" he cried, and his beautiful eyes filled with tears. "Ah, on what little things does happiness depend! I have read all that the wise men have written, and all the secrets of philosophy are mine, yet for want of a red rose is my life made wretched."
一 我在好几篇小说中都提到过一座废弃的古园，实际就是地坛。许多年前旅游业还没有开展，园子荒芜冷落得如同一片野地，很少被人记起。 地坛离我家很近。或者说我家离地坛很近。总之，只好认为这是缘分。地坛在我出生前四百多年就座落在那儿了，而自从我的祖母年轻时带着我父亲来到北京，就一直住在离它不远的地方——五十多年间搬过几次家，可搬来搬去总是在...
阿咪者，小白猫也。十五年前我曾为大白猫“白象”写文。白象死后又曾养一黄猫，并未为它写文。最近来了这阿咪，似觉非写不可了。盖在黄猫时代我早有所感，想再度替猫写照。但念此种文章，无益于世道人心，不写也罢。黄猎短命而死之后，写文之念遂消。直至最近，友人送了我这阿咪，此念复萌，不可遏止。率尔命笔，也顾不得世道人心了。 阿咪之父是中国猫，之母是外国猫。故阿咪毛甚长，有似兔子。想是秉承母教...
《阿长与〈山海经〉》是近代思想家、文学家鲁迅于1926年创作的一篇回忆性叙事散文。此文记述了鲁迅儿时与阿长相处的情景，描写了长妈妈善良、朴实而又迷信、唠叨、“满肚子是麻烦的礼节”的性格，对她寻购赠送自己渴求已久的绘图《山海经》之事，充满了尊敬和感激，表达了对这位劳动妇女的真诚的惦念以及对年幼无知的时光的深切怀念。全文语言平实形象、处处流露着真情，在丝毫不带造作的叙述中，将读者带入到了儿时作者的世界中，令人觉得特别可亲。
暴风雨迅急地驰过了北面高山的峰峦，用一种惊人的，巨粗的力摇撼着山腰上的岩石和树林，使它们发出绝望的呼叫，仿佛知道它将要残暴地把它们带走，越过百里外的高空，然后无情地掷落下来，教它们在无可挽救的灾难中寸寸地断裂而解体……暴风雨——它为了飞行的过于急骤而气喘，仿佛疲惫了，隐匿了，在低落的禾田和原野上面，像诡诈的蛇似的爬行着，期待失去的力底恢复，时而突然地壮大了起来，用一种无可抵御的暴力的行使中，为了胜利而发出惊叹和怒鸣，用悲哀的调子在歌赞强健、美丽的自己……
Not a simple dress（不凡的连衣裙） 立即阅读
“Do you like my dress?"she asked of a passing stranger." My mommy made it just for me.She said with a tear in her eyes. Well,I think it's very pretty,so tell me little one,why are you crying? With a quiver in her voice the little girl answered."After Mommy made me this dress,she had to go away." Well,now,said the lady,"with a little girl like you waiting for her,I'm sure she'll be right back."
放了假，春初的日子松弛下来。将午未午时候的阳光，澄黄的一片，由窗棂横浸到室内，晶莹地四处射。我有点发怔，习惯地在沉寂中惊讶我的周围。我望着太阳那湛明的体质，像要辨别它那交织绚烂的色泽，追逐它那不着痕迹的流动。看它洁净地映到书桌上时，我感到桌面上平铺着一种恬静，一种精神上的豪兴，情趣上的闲逸;即或所谓“窗明几净”，那里默守着神秘的期待，漾开诗的气氛。那种静，在静里似可听到那一处琤琮的泉流，和着仿佛是断续的琴声，低诉着一个幽独者自误的音调。
别了，我爱的中国，我全心爱着的中国。当我倚在高高的船栏上，见着船渐渐的离岸了，船与岸间的水面渐渐的阔了，见着许多亲友挥着白巾，挥着帽子，挥着手，说着Adieu，Adieu！听着鞭炮劈劈啪啪的响着，水兵们高呼着向岸上的同伴告别时，我的眼眶是润湿了，我自知我的泪点已经滴在眼镜面了，镜面是模糊了，我有一种说不出的感动！船慢慢的向前驶着，沿途见了停着的好几只灰色的白色的军舰。不，那不是悬着青天白日满地红的国旗的，它们的旗帜是“红日”，是“蓝白红”，是“红蓝条交叉着”的联合旗，是有“星点红条”的旗！
I look at spiders and butter-flies. I watch caterpillars and moths. Sometimes I think I'm the only one who notices these things. But if it hadn't been for a crowded cafeteria, I wouldn't Have ever noticed Valeri. After all, I wasn't looking for new friends. Valeri was a new student. She walked to class with her books huddled against her chest and her head down. He talked only when the teacher asked her a question.