第一篇：A Grain of Sand 一粒沙子 

　　　　William Blake/威廉.布莱克 

To see a world in a grain of sand， 

And a heaven in a wild fllower， 

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand， 

And eternity in an hour. 

从一粒沙子看到一个世界， 

从一朵野花看到一个天堂， 

把握在你手心里的就是无限， 

永恒也就消融于一个时辰。

 

第二篇：love Your life 热爱生活 

　　　　Henry David Thoreau/享利.大卫.梭罗 

However mean your life is，meet it and live it ;do not shun it and call it hard names.It is not so bad as you are.It looks poorest when you are richest.The fault-finder will find faults in paradise.Love your life，poor as it is.You may perhaps have some pleasant，thrilling，glorious hourss，even in a poor-house.The setting sun is reflected from the windows of the alms-house as brightly as from the rich man’s abode;the snow melts before its door as early in the spring.I do not see but a quiet mind may live as contentedly there，and have as cheering thoughts，as in a palace.The town’s poor seem to me often to live the most independent lives of any.May be they are simply great enough to receive without misgiving.Most think that they are above being supported by the town;but it often happens that they are not above supporting themselves by dishonest means.which should be more disreputable.Cultivate poverty like a garden herb，like sage.Do not trouble yourself much to get new things，whether clothes or friends，Turn the old，return to them.Things do not change;we change.Sell your clothes and keep your thoughts. 

 

不论你的生活如何卑贱，你要面对它生活，不要躲避它，更别用恶言咒骂它。它不像你那样坏。你最富有的时候，倒是看似最穷。爱找缺点的人就是到天堂里也能找到缺点。你要爱你的生活，尽管它贫穷。甚至在一个济贫院里，你也还有愉快、高兴、光荣的时候。夕阳反射在济贫院的窗上，像身在富户人家窗上一样光亮；在那门前，积雪同在早春融化。我只看到，一个从容的人，在哪里也像在皇宫中一样，生活得心满意足而富有愉快的思想。城镇中的穷人，我看，倒往往是过着最独立不羁的生活。也许因为他们很伟大，所以受之无愧。大多数人以为他们是超然的，不靠城镇来支援他们；可是事实上他们是往往利用了不正当的手段来对付生活，他们是毫不超脱的，毋宁是不体面的。视贫穷如园中之花而像圣人一样耕植它吧！不要找新的花样，无论是新的朋友或新的衣服，来麻烦你自己。找旧的，回到那里去。万物不变，是我们在变。你的衣服可以卖掉，但要保留你的思想。 

 

第三篇：

 

The pure.the bright，the beautiful， 一切纯洁的，辉煌的，美丽的， 

That stirred our hearts in youth， 强烈地震撼着我们年轻的心灵的， 

The impulses to wordless prayer， 推动着我们做无言的祷告的， 

The dreams of love and truth; 让我们梦想着爱与真理的; 

The longing after something’s lost， 在失去后为之感到珍惜的， 

The spirit’s yearning cry， 使灵魂深切地呼喊着的， 

The striving after better hopes- 为了更美好的梦想而奋斗着的- 

These things can never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 

 

The timid hand stretched forth to aid 羞怯地伸出援助的手， 

A brother in his need， 在你的弟兄需要的时候， 

A kindly word in grief’s dark hour 伤恸、困难的时候，一句亲切的话 

That proves a friend indeed ; 就足以证明朋友的真心； 

The plea for mercy softly breathed， 轻声地乞求怜悯， 

When justice threatens nigh， 在审判临近的时候， 

The sorrow of a contrite heart- 懊悔的心有一种伤感-- 

These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 

 

Let nothing pass for every hand 在人间传递温情 

Must find some work to do ; 尽你所能地去做； 

Lose not a chance to waken love- 别错失去了唤醒爱的良机----- 

Be firm，and just ，and true; 为人要坚定，正直，忠诚； 

So shall a light that cannot fade 因此上方照耀着你的那道光芒 

Beam on thee from on high. 就不会消失。 

And angel voices say to thee---你将听到天使的声音在说----- 

These things shall never die. 这些美好不会消逝。 

 

第四篇

 

 Feeling in Snow  As soon as I walked outside, I was greeted with the shimmering white blanket of cold. Despite the chill overwhelming my skin, inside I was warm. I felt as though I could be giving off heat; I had the desire to stay out in this freeze for hours. It was the type of day that speaks to you through its elements; I took a deep breath to hear more snow was coming.   As I walked I looked up, trying to realize what made this day so beautiful, so serene. It was as if time had been put temporarily on hold and I along with it. Or maybe I was the only one unpaused…Either way, the solitude was  comforting, and I sensed myself floating away. I sat down on the edge of a curb and listened. All there was to hear was the wind rushing over the top of my head and circling some old, cracking leaves some yards away. To me it was the reassuring sound of nature, trying not to be forgotten.   It did start to snow. None of those little flurries, but big, fat flakes which clung immediately to their surface.   Then it was time to go and my reverie had to end. As I began walking again, I drifted back into this time frame, calm and cleared.  Now if only I could remember where I was going.    

中文：雪天随想    刚出门，便扑面而来一大片晶莹雪白的冰凉。冷气袭来，肌肤阵阵战栗，而内心却温暖如初。觉得自己似乎能发热，因而渴望在这寒冷中长时间驻足。这是一个大自然与你交流的日子。我深深地吸了一口气，静听雪花飘落，源源不绝。   漫步雪中，举目四顾，我努力思索是什么竟然能够把这一天变得如此美丽和宁静。那一刻，时间仿佛静止了，而我也定在其中。或者，只有我一个人在前行……   无论如何，这种孤寂却令人欣慰。我仿佛脱离了尘世。坐在路边，仔细聆听。只有风从头顶掠过，卷走几码远的干枯树叶。在我心中，这是大自然给人安慰、令人难忘的声音。    真的下雪了！不是零星小雪，而是鹅毛大雪，一落地就凝结在一起了。   该结束沉思离开了！我举步前行时，思绪又转回到现实中来，而此时感觉如此平静，如此清新。    我实在记不得我要往何处去了！   

 

第五篇：

 The man who is aware of himself is henceforth independent; and he is never bored, and life is only too short, and he is steeped through and through with profound yet temperate happiness. He alone lives, while other people, slaves of ceremony, let life slip past time in a kind of dream. Once conform, once do what other people do finer than they do it, and a lethargy steals over all the finer nerves and faculties of the soul, He becomes all outer show and inward emptiness; dull, callous, and indifferent.   

 

凡是意识到自我的人从今往后才是独立的；他永远不知疲倦，他明白生命苦短，所以完全沉浸于深深的而又适度的幸福之中。他独立生活，而别人是繁文缛节的奴隶，在醉生梦死之中听从生命悄然流逝。一旦循规蹈矩，一旦人为亦为，呆滞就笼罩着灵魂中一切灵敏的神经和官能。灵魂变得徒有其表，其中空空；迟钝，木然、冷漠。   

 

第六篇：

作者：Virginia Woolf/弗吉尼亚.吴尔夫    3. Of Harmony   It is my temper, and I like it the better, to affect all harmony: and sure there is musick even in the beauty, and the silent note which Cupid strikes, far sweeter than the sound of an instrument. For there is a musick where ever there is a harmony, order, or proportion: and thus far we may maintain the music of the Sphears; for those well-ordered motions, and regular paces, though they give no sound unto the ear, yet to the understanding they strike a note most full of harmony. Whatsoever is harmonically composed delights in harmony; which makes me much distrust the symmetry of those heads which declaim against all Church-Musick. For my self, not only for my obedience, but my particular Genius, I do embrace it: for even that vulgar and Tavern-Musick, which makes one man merry, another mad, strikes in me a deep fit of devotion, and a profound contemplation of the First Composer. There is something in it of Divinity more than the ear discovers: it is an Hieroglyphical and shadowed lesson of the whole World, and creatures of GOD; such a melody to the ear, as the whole World, well understood, would afford the understanding. In brief, it is a sensible fit of that harmony which intellectually sounds in the ears of GOD.   注释：     1、harmony：n. 融洽、和谐、协调   2、temper：n. 性情、脾气   3、note：n. 音符    4、Cupid：爱神丘比特   5、whatsoever：无论什么    6、compose：v. 著、撰、组成   7、distrust：v. 不信任    8、symmetry：n. 对称、匀称   9、obedience：n. 服从、顺从   10、contemplation：n. 沉思   11、divinity：n. 神、神性    12、hieroglyphical：n. 象形文字   13、melody：n. 悦耳的音调     中文：我生性耽爱一切之和谐，于此，我且颇以自得；确实，甚至在鸩彼得所奏放的无声音籁之中与美感之内，无不有音乐的存在，其吐音之佳妙迥出一般乐器之上。此亦缘音乐即在和谐、秩序与比例匀称之中，而星际乐声一说至少可以此为部分依据；其秩序井然之动作，节拍分明之步武，此在常人耳中虽悄无声息，然在颖慧者听来，确乃和谐无艺之妙乐。大凡和谐构成之物，必喜和谐，据此，则彼辈攻击一切教堂音乐者，其头脑之中是否尚有匀称二字，我实不能不深

致疑虑。至于我自己，我对上述之音乐确实服膺无已，此固与我之虔诚信仰有关，亦系我的特殊禀赋所致；甚即通常旅店之俚俗音乐，所叙不出嬉乐激切之情，尚能使我对那最初制曲人于胸臆之中顿生仰慕之忱与遥深之想；其中圣洁处有非人耳所能察觉者。它是茫茫世界芸芸众生的一篇佶屈恢诡的天启，使上下尘寰彻悟之后捧供识者聆赏的一阙悠扬的妙乐。要言之，它是上彻天听的玲珑曼妙的仙籁的阵阵和谐。    注：本段文字节选自Thomas Browne的名著——《一位医生的信仰》（Religio Medici）的第二章第二节。