英語優(yōu)美短文朗誦篇4

　　A box full ofkisses

　　裝滿吻的盒子

　　The story goes that some time ago, a man punished his 3-year-old daughter for wasting a roll of gold wrapping paper. Money was tight and he became infuriated when the child tried to decorate a box to put under the Christmas tree. Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift to her father the next morning and said, "This is for you, Daddy.”

　　有這樣一個(gè)故事，爸爸因?yàn)槿龤q的女兒浪費(fèi)了一卷金色的包裝紙而懲罰了她。家里很缺錢，當(dāng)孩子想要用包裝紙裝飾一個(gè)掛在圣誕樹上的盒子時(shí)，爸爸生氣了。然而，第二天早上小女孩把盒子作為禮物送給了爸爸，“這是給你的，爸爸。”

　　The man was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction, but his anger flared again when he found out the box was empty. He yelled at her, stating, "Don't you know, when you give someone a present, there is supposed to be something inside? The little girl looked up at him with tears in her eyes and cried, "Oh, Daddy, it's not empty at all. I blew kisses into the box. They're all for you, Daddy."

　　女兒的這個(gè)行為讓爸爸感到尷尬。但是當(dāng)他發(fā)現(xiàn)盒子是空的時(shí)候，他的怒火再一次燃燒了。他對(duì)女兒喊道，“難道你不知道給別人禮物的時(shí)候，里面應(yīng)該放有東西嗎?”多女孩抬頭看著父親，眼里含著淚水，“爸爸，盒子不是空的。我把吻放在了盒子里，都是給你的，爸爸。”

　　The father was crushed. He put his arms around his little girl, and he begged for her forgiveness. Only a short time later, an accident took the life of the child. It is also told that her father kept that gold box by his bed for many years and, whenever he was discouraged, he would take out an imaginary kiss and remember the love of the child who had put it there.

　　爸爸感動(dòng)極了，他摟住女兒，懇請(qǐng)她的原諒。之后不久，一場(chǎng)事故奪走了小女孩的生命。據(jù)說，父親便將那個(gè)小金盒子放在床頭，一直陪伴著他的余生。無論何時(shí)他感到氣餒或者遇到難辦的事情，他就會(huì)打開禮盒，取出一個(gè)假想的吻，記起漂亮女兒給予了自己特殊的愛。

　　In a very real sense, each one of us, as humans beings, have been given a gold container filled with unconditional love and kisses... from our children, family members, friends, and God. There is simply no other possession, anyone could hold, more precious than this.

　　從一個(gè)非常真實(shí)的意義上說，我們每個(gè)人都被贈(zèng)與過一個(gè)無形的金色禮盒，那里面裝滿了來自子女，家人，朋友及上帝無條件的愛與吻。人們所能擁有的最珍貴的禮物莫過于此了。

　　英語優(yōu)美短文朗誦篇5

　　What is Love?

　　愛是什么?

　　What is Love? The eternal question we all carry around deep within our heart. Love is the eternal search. Love is eternal when we find it. But do we really ever find it ? When we define it do we negate it? When we set limits on what we believe to be love do we begin to destroy it by hoping to understand or own it for ourselves? We offer it through all of our relationship we vary our giving, often by what we hope to receive in return. But is this really love?

　　愛是什么?這是所有人心底一個(gè)永恒的問題。愛，是永恒的尋覓。愛一旦被找到，它也將變?yōu)橛篮恪５俏覀冋娴恼业竭^愛嗎?當(dāng)我們定義愛的同時(shí)，是否也在否定愛呢?在給我們所認(rèn)為的愛加種種限制的同時(shí)，我們?cè)噲D按自己的方式理解它，或想將其據(jù)為己有時(shí)，我們是否也在破壞它呢?我們將愛施與周圍的所有人，而如何給予是由期望的回報(bào)來決定的。但這是真正的愛

　　I recently overheard someone say in a conversation that there is no such thing as “ unconditional love .” I would have to agree, although for different reasons. Love within itself is unconditional. Anything else is only an attempt to love, a learning to get us nearer to the one true knowing of love. It may be honorable, well-intentioned, passionate and desiring, courageous and pure. It may be felt as temporary, but if lost easily it may not have been love at all. Love cannot be thwarted and often fall short of what we hope love will be. This is where we learn we are human.

　　最近，我無意間聽別人說，世上沒有所謂的“無條件的愛”。在此，我不得不表示同意這一論斷，盡管理由不盡相同，但愛本身確是無條件的。其他一切都僅僅是愛的一種嘗試，通過它們?nèi)ブ饾u地理解愛的真諦。愛可能是高貴善意的，是充滿熱情和渴望的，是勇敢和純潔的;愛是勢(shì)不可擋的，而且，常常達(dá)不到我們的期望值。由此我們可以透察人性。

　　Love has been experienced as a life of living poetry. Love has been experienced as being the very notes of song, uplifting and generous to the wanting ear. Love has been experienced as the final act of giving one’s life for another in battle. Love has been experienced as an endless passionate over flow of emotion in the arms of waiting lover.

　　愛的經(jīng)歷就像一首鮮活靈動(dòng)的詩;愛的經(jīng)歷就像一個(gè)個(gè)美妙動(dòng)聽的音符，讓企盼的雙耳得到振奮、滿足;愛的經(jīng)歷就像戰(zhàn)場(chǎng)上舍己救人的一幕;愛的經(jīng)歷就像賦予人新生的選擇;愛的經(jīng)歷就像依偎在期盼已久的愛人臂彎時(shí)所流露出的無盡愛意。

　　What do you do with the love granted to you each day? How many times do we deny its expression for others because we fear what our own expressions will bring? Are we not denying our creator every time we deny the expression of love?

　　你是怎樣對(duì)待每天給予你的愛的呢?有多少次由于害怕被拒絕，我們未能向他人表達(dá)愛意?在每次拒絕愛的表白之時(shí)，難道我們不是拒絕造物主的恩賜嗎?

　　Lost, empty, alone and searching. As individuals who have experienced separation or divorce, or even the loss of a loved one to death, the separation can be the most traumatic experience we live through. The heart-wrenching pain that seems to never really go away, the enormous waves that hit us daily, the times we hit the wall right after a strong and uplifting experience reminds us that we are learning. We are learning about strength, passion for our own life, about our own sincerity in our beliefs, about our loyalty to who we are, and certainly about our own genuineness. We search for that day when love will come again. We search everywhere, everyday, almost every hour.

　　迷茫、空虛、孤獨(dú)、尋覓。對(duì)于那些經(jīng)歷過分別、離異，甚至失去過愛人的人來說，這樣的離別乃是生命中最大的傷痕。揪心的傷痛永無此境;生活中的挫折和磨難無時(shí)無刻不在提醒我們：我們正處于認(rèn)知的過程中。我們正在認(rèn)識(shí)自己生命的力量和激情，認(rèn)識(shí)對(duì)信仰的虔誠，認(rèn)識(shí)對(duì)自的忠貞，認(rèn)識(shí)自己的本性。我們期待真愛重回的那一天，我們每時(shí)每刻都在每個(gè)角落尋覓。

　　It has been said for centuries that “ love is where the eyes meet with passion, for the eyes cannot hide what the heart feels.” So we have learned to look outward for this eternal love that will fulfill us, forgetting that it must first fill our own hearts. Perhaps that is why we fall into such pain and agony and sorrow when a love affair fails. It is at that moment that we realize we did not fail the other person we expressed love to , but we have somehow not fulfilled ourselves once again. We combat failure with a misunderstood unfulfilled promise. We lade it, not knowing if we will ever find it again. The emotion tides life and fall ,crash and settle, then lift again.

　　幾個(gè)世紀(jì)以來，我們一直說：“愛就是充滿激情的目光相遇，因?yàn)檠劬ρ陲棽蛔?nèi)心的真實(shí)感受”。因此，我們都學(xué)會(huì)了向外看，去尋找那份永恒的能使自己充實(shí)起來的愛，卻忽略了它首先應(yīng)占據(jù)我們自己心靈的領(lǐng)地?；蛟S，這就是當(dāng)一段戀情受挫時(shí)，我們會(huì)如此地痛苦和悲傷的原因所在。此時(shí)，我們才意識(shí)到，我們并未負(fù)于曾向我們示愛的那個(gè)人，只是我們認(rèn)為它沒能讓我們充實(shí)、完整。我們用誤解且無法兌現(xiàn)的承諾來抑制失敗。我們失去了愛，不知是否能再次找回它。感情的潮水起伏不定，時(shí)而洶涌，時(shí)而平和，繼而會(huì)再次澎湃。

　　No one else, no matter how much we talk or cry, can pull us through the anxious hours of soul repair and growth. It is our own fire within that needs rekindling, guarding against the winds that would blow it out and leave us dark, cold and helpless. It is at this time that we find the lobe that binds us together with every other being that surrounds us on the planet. Eventually we find the sun still rises to meet in the morning and the stars continue to show us the way each night. The rivers still flow downstream into oceans that will never turn them away. The trees still reach upward every day praising the God that made them. We stand up straight and take a lesson from it all.

　　無論我們說了多少話，流了多少淚，無人能幫助我們過心靈修復(fù)的陰霾與成長(zhǎng)過程中的綿綿陰雨。我們的心靈為火需要再燃，需要呵護(hù)，不致讓風(fēng)將其吹滅，不致讓自己被黑暗、陰冷和無助所包圍。此時(shí)，我們便找到把我們與周圍的每一個(gè)生命維系在一起的那份愛。我們終會(huì)發(fā)現(xiàn)，太陽依然長(zhǎng)期升起，來迎接黎明的到來;星光依然閃爍，來指引我們夜行的方向;江河依然流向下游，歸入廣納百川的大海;樹木依然日日向上生長(zhǎng)，歌頌賦予其生命的上蒼。我們挺直身軀，從這一切中汲取教訓(xùn)。

　　What if you woke up one morning and realized that you were the only person left on the face of the earth? Who would you love? Why do we wait so long to start the journey that begins in the same place that it ends?Love, in all its endlessness, unboundedness and failed definitions is this experience.

　　如果某天早上，當(dāng)你醒來，發(fā)覺這個(gè)世界只剩下你一人，你當(dāng)如何應(yīng)對(duì)?你去愛誰?我們?yōu)楹我热绱碎L(zhǎng)的時(shí)間，才在終點(diǎn)重新形開始新的旅程?這是一次無邊無盡、無從定義的愛之旅。

　　Love doesn’t ask why. It doesn’t come. It doesn’t go. It just is. It is not only in our hands, it is our hands. It isn’t only in our heart, it is what makes our heart beat every beat. It wraps itself around us so securely that all we need to do to survive against all odds is to recognize it as the very breath we just drew, and the last breath we just let go.

　　愛不問理由。它不會(huì)走近你，也不會(huì)遠(yuǎn)離你。愛始終存在著。它就是我們的手中，在我們的心里，確切地說就是我們的雙手，就是我們每一次心跳的動(dòng)力。愛將我們安全地包圍著，我們把它當(dāng)成每一次真切的呼吸，時(shí)刻與愛同在，是我們克服一切困難有秘訣。

　　英語優(yōu)美短文朗誦篇6

　　The Color of Friendship

　　友誼的顏色

　　Once upon a time the colors of the world started to quarrel. All claimed that they were the best. The most important.The most useful.The favorite.

　　從前，世界上的各種顏色進(jìn)行過一次爭(zhēng)吵。每一種顏色都說自己是最好的,最重要的，最有用的,和最討人喜歡的。

　　Green said: "Clearly I am the most important. I am the sign of life and of hope. I was chosen for grass, trees and leaves. Without me, all animals would die. Look over the countryside and you will see that I am in the majority."

　　綠色說：“顯然，我是最重要的。我是生命和希望的標(biāo)志。我被選作青草，樹木以及葉子的顏色。沒有了我，所有的動(dòng)物都會(huì)死去。展望田野吧，你會(huì)看到，到處都有我。”

　　Blue interrupted: "You only think about the earth, but consider the sky and the sea. It is the water that is the basis of life and drawn up by the clouds from the deep sea. Without my peace, you would all be nothing."

　　藍(lán)色打斷了它的話：“你只考慮了地上，想想天空和海洋吧。水才是生命的基礎(chǔ)呀，云彩把水分從深邃的大海帶到了天空。沒有我的和平，你們將不復(fù)存在。”

　　Yellow chuckled: "You are all so serious. I bring laughter, gaiety, and warmth into the world. The sun is yellow, the moon is yellow, and the stars are yellow. Every time you look at a sunflower, the whole world starts to smile. Without me there would be no fun."

　　黃色咯咯地笑出了聲：“你們都太嚴(yán)肅了。我給這個(gè)世界帶來了笑聲、歡樂和溫暖。太陽是黃色的，月亮是黃色的，星星是黃色的，每一次你看向日葵的時(shí)候，整個(gè)世界都開始?xì)g笑。沒有我就沒有快樂。”

　　Orange started next to blow her trumpet: "I am the color of health and strength. I may be scarce, but I am precious for I serve the needs of human life. I carry the most important vitamins. Think of carrots, pumpkins, oranges, mangoes, and papayas. I don't hang around all the time, but when I fill the sky at sunrise or sunset, my beauty is so striking that no one gives another thought to any of you."

　　橙色馬上開始自吹自擂：“我可是健康和力量的顏色。我可能比較稀少，但是我非常寶貴，因?yàn)槲覞M足了人們生活的需要。我攜帶了大多數(shù)重要的維他命。想想胡羅卜、南瓜、柑橘、芒果和番木瓜。我并不經(jīng)常出沒在天空，但日出或日落我在天際登場(chǎng)時(shí)，我的美麗足以驚世，沒有人還會(huì)想起你們。”

　　Red couldn't stand it no longer he shouted out: "I am the ruler of all of you. I am blood - life's blood! I am the color of danger and of bravery. I am willing to fight for a cause. I bring fire into the blood. Without me, the earth would be as empty as the moon. I am the color of passion and of love, the red rose, the poinsettia and the poppy.

　　紅色再也忍不下去了，他喊道：“我，是你們所有人的主宰。我是血液——生命的血液!我是危險(xiǎn)和勇敢的顏色。我愿意為了一個(gè)目標(biāo)而斗爭(zhēng)。我把烈火帶入血液。沒有了我，地球會(huì)象月亮一樣變得空虛。我是激情和愛的顏色，是紅玫瑰、猩猩木和罌粟。

　　Purple rose up to his full height: He was very tall and spoke with great pomp: "I am the color of royalty and power. Kings, chiefs, and bishops have always chosen me for I am the sign of authority and wisdom. People do not question me! They listen and obey."

　　紫色站起身來：他非常高，說起話來風(fēng)度十足：“我是王權(quán)和力量的象征。國王、酋長(zhǎng)、主教都選擇了我，因?yàn)槲蚁笳髦鴻?quán)威和智慧。人們不會(huì)對(duì)我提出疑問，他們只能聆聽和服從。”

　　Finally Indigo spoke, much more quietly than all the others, but with just as much determination: "Think of me. I am the color of silence. You hardly notice me, but without me you all become superficial. I represent thought and reflection, twilight and deep water. You need me for balance and contrast, for prayer and inner peace."

　　最后，靛青說話了，他的聲音比其他人都輕，但卻比其他人都斬釘截鐵：“想想我吧。我是沉默的顏色。你們幾乎注意不到我，但是如果沒有我，你們?nèi)紩?huì)變得膚淺。我代表著思想和反省，代表者黎明的微光和深邃的海水。你們需要我來平衡和比較，來祈禱和獲求內(nèi)心的安寧。”

　　And so the colors went on boasting, each convinced of his or her own superiority. Their quarreling became louder and louder. Suddenly there was a startling flash of bright lightening thunder rolled and boomed. Rain started to pour down relentlessly. The colors crouched down in fear, drawing close to one another for comfort.

　　這樣一來，顏色們就不停地自夸，每個(gè)人都深信自己無比優(yōu)越。他們的爭(zhēng)吵聲越來越大。突然，電閃雷鳴。雨無情地傾盆而下。顏色們驚恐地蜷縮起來，彼此擠在一起捱過著恐怖的時(shí)刻。

　　In the midst of the clamor, rain began to speak: "You foolish colors, fighting amongst yourselves, each trying to dominate the rest. Don't you know that you were each made for a special purpose, unique and different? Join hands with one another and come to me."

　　在一片喧囂聲中，雨開始說話了：“你們這些愚蠢的顏色，彼此相互爭(zhēng)斗，每個(gè)人都想支配別人。你們難道就不知道每個(gè)人都是天造地設(shè)，都是獨(dú)一無二，彼此不同的嗎?攜起手來吧。”

　　Doing as they were told, the colors united and joined hands. The rain continued: "From now on, when it rains, each of you will stretch across the sky in a great bow of color as a reminder that you can all live in peace. The Rainbow is a sign of hope for tomorrow." And so, whenever a good rain washes the world, and a Rainbow appears in the sky, let us remember to appreciate one another.

　　顏色們按照著雨的話，團(tuán)結(jié)在一起，攜起手來。雨接著說：“從現(xiàn)在開始，每次下雨的時(shí)候你們都要變成一個(gè)巨大的彩色弓形橫跨天空，以證明你們能夠和平相處。彩虹就是未來希望的標(biāo)志。”所以，每當(dāng)大雨沖刷這個(gè)世界時(shí)，彩虹都會(huì)出現(xiàn)在天空，讓我們記住彼此要珍惜。