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關(guān)于優(yōu)秀英語(yǔ)美文摘抄閱讀

  英語(yǔ)美文題材豐富,涉及面廣,大多蘊(yùn)涵人生哲理。引導(dǎo)學(xué)生欣賞美文,不僅能提高他們的閱讀理解能力,而且能使他們得到美的熏陶,從而提高學(xué)生對(duì)周圍事物的認(rèn)識(shí)。本文是關(guān)于優(yōu)秀英語(yǔ)美文,希望對(duì)大家有幫助!

  關(guān)于優(yōu)秀英語(yǔ)美文:The beautiful sound of violin

  When Dad played his fiddle(小提琴) , the world became a bright star. To him violin was an instrument of faith, hope and charity. At least a thousand times, my mother said, "Your papa would play his fiddle if the world was about to blow up."

  And once Dad came about as close to that as could ever be possible.

  Everything on Nubbin Ridge—and on a majority of the small farms in Texas—was built around cotton as the money crop. But in the early years of the century, the boll weevil(棉子橡皮蟲) began devastating the cotton farms in the south.

  And in May of 1910 folks all over the nation were in a space-age state of turmoil over Halley's Comet. There were all sorts of frightening stories about the comet, the main one being that the world would pass through its tail, said to be millions of miles long.

  Between the threats of comet and weevils, the farmers were running low on optimism. One night, the farmers gathered at our farm to discuss what to do. When everyone had found seats, Will Bowen suggested, "Charley, how about getting down your fiddle and bow and giving us a little music?"

  "Aw, I don't think anybody'd want to hear me saw the gourd(葫蘆) tonight,"Dad replied.

  "Come on, Mr Nordyke," one of the younger women urged, "why don't you play for us."

  Dad had a knack for getting people in the mood for his music. Knowing of the scattered prejudice against the fiddle, he eased into a song titled Gloryland. It was a church song with church tones, but it was fairly fast with some good runs. He shifted from Gloryland to The Bonnie Blue Flag, a Confederate war song, which created a big stir—foot stamping, hand clapping and a few rebel yells.

  Will Bowen, apparently having forgotten Halley's Comet, shouted, "How about giving us Sally Goodin?" Dad played the old breakdown with vigor. Several men jumped up and jigged aund. Children gathered around and gazed wide-eyed at the performance.

  All our neighbors went home whistling or humming. Very few remembered to look toward the northwest to see whether the comet and its wicked tail were still around...

  One evening, Will Bowen called dad on the telephone and said, "Charley, I'm downhearted(無(wú)精打采的) and blue. Every time a square forms, there are four boll weevils waiting there to puncture it with their snouts. Just wondered if you could play a tune or two for me?"

  "I sure could, Will," Dad said. "Could you come over?"

  "No. I mean play on the phone box."

  "The phone box?"

  "Sure," Mr Bowen said. "I can hear you talk. Why couldn't I hear the fiddle?"

  Dad took the fiddle to the telephone and thumped the strings. Putting the receiver to his ear, he said, "Hear anything. Will?"

  "Sure can," Mr Bowen said. "Could you try Sally Goodin and play it just like you did the other night?" Dad handed the receiver to me. He stepped up to the mouthpiece on the wall box and cut loose on Sally Goodin. I could bear Mr Bowen whistling and yelling.

  By the time the tune was finished there were half a dozen neighbors on the line, and they talked about how wonderful the music sounded over the telephone. They made numerous requests; I relayed them to Dad and he played the numbers.

  Our party line broadcasts became regular features of community life. On rough-weather days of winter when farm folks were forced to remain in the house, someone would ring us and ask Dad to play, and usually it developed into a network affair. Our phone kept ringing with requests for music until radio came in.

  關(guān)于優(yōu)秀英語(yǔ)美文:A Letter to my Future Self

  In 1994 I wrote a letter. I stuck it in an envelope, put it away and completely forgot about it.

  It wasn't until we moved into our new home in 2006 that I found it again. It was addressed to me with explicit(明確的) instructions not to open until my birthday 2005. It was now 2006 so I decided to open it. This is what it said:

  Dear Sherri

  By the time you read this you will be 30. At the age of 18 I had so many hopes and dreams about where you'd be, what you'd be doing and with whom you'd spend your life with.

  Right now I hope that you have traveled and seen everything you've always wanted to, both in Canada and overseas, and maybe even settled down somewhere in Australia doing some research in the field of biology (genetics).

  I hope you're married to the man of your dreams. The man of mine is Gwynn. He is originally from South Africa (another place I wish to visit).

  You'll probably have two children of your own – a girl(Michaela Anne) and a boy (name yet to be decided).

  If everything goes according to plan you'll be living in Australia in a big house in a small town outside of a big city with a lot of land, a dog, Gwynn and your two beautiful children. Hopefully you have a career in the medical field, maybe doing research in genetics. Gwynn will be a computer programmer and you will be doing alright for yourselves.

  However, if things don't go according to plan for you, I wish you all the love, happiness and joy in the world and don't settle for anything less than the best since that is absolutely what you deserve.

  Live long, be happy and live life to it's fullest.

  Love Sherri "18″

  When I read this for the first time since writing it I was floored. Even now having dug this up again another 4 years later I still can't help but think this is really cool.

  So much of what I wanted for myself has materialized.

  After writing this I quickly forgot about what I had put in here actually. The things that materialized were all met with quite a bit of resistance (all internal) but I suppose these were things that I really did want. Having never strayed too far from home overseas travel was a huge deal. Having never been away from my family moving to Australia for several years was an incredibly huge decision.

  I find it fascinating how the dreams of a young and naive little girl can become a grown woman's reality.

  I'm curious if you guys have ever written anything to your future self and how it stacks up to your current reality. If you haven't, will you join me in writing a letter now to yourself in say 10 years from now? It's an interesting little experiment.

  關(guān)于優(yōu)秀英語(yǔ)美文:從現(xiàn)在開始,多想想你擁有的

  One of the more pervasive(普遍的) and destructive mental tendencies I've seen is that of focusing on what we want instead of what we have. It doesn't seem to make my difference how much we have, we just keep expanding our list of desires, which guarantees we will remain dissatisfied. The mind-set that says "I'll be happy" when this desire is fulfilled is the same mind-set that will repeat itself once that desire is met.

  We want this or that. If we don't get what we want, we keep thinking about all that we don't have and we remain dissatisfied. If we do get what we want, we simply recreate the same thinking in our new circumstances. So, despite getting what we want, we still remain unhappy. Happiness can't be found when we are yearning for new desires.

  Luckily, there is a way to be happy. It involves changing the emphasis of our thinking from what we want to what we have. Rather than wishing you were able to take a vacation to Hawaii, think of how much fun you have had close to home. The list of possibilities is endless! Each time you notice yourself falling into the "I wish life were different" trap, back off and start over. Take a breath and remember all that you have to be grateful. When you focus not on what you want, but on what you have, you end up getting more of what you want anyway. If you focus on the good qualities of your spouse, she'll be more loving. If you are grateful for your job rather than complaining about it, you'll do a better job, be more productive, and probably end up getting a raise any-way. If you focus on ways to enjoy yourself around home rather than waiting to enjoy yourself in Hawaii, you'll end up having more fun. If you ever do get to Hawaii, you'll be in the habit of enjoying yourself. And, if by some chance you don't, you have a great life anyway.

  Make a note of yourself to start thinking more about what you have than what you want. If you do, your life will start appearing much better than before. For perhaps the first time in your life, you'll know what it means to feel satisfied.

  
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