一键复制
范文为教学中作为模范的文章，也常常用来指写作的模板。常常用于文秘写作的参考，也可以作为演讲材料编写前的参考。写范文的时候需要注意什么呢？有哪些格式需要注意呢？下面是小编为大家收集的优秀范文，供大家参考借鉴，希望可以帮助到有需要的朋友。
与阅读相关的英语名言篇一
学习一直是我们生活中重要的一部分。我在学校努力学习，甚至毕业了，我仍然继续看书。读书不仅带给我知识，还有幸福。我学到的知识将是我一生中最大的财富。
the basic things i learn from books teach me the way to see the world. when i was very small, i fell in love with reading. i read cartoon books, then i learn more about the world. for example, i know more about sports and the different culture of areas. so i know the diversity of the world. when i have conflict with others, i try to understand them instead of arguing with them.
我从书中学到的基本知识教会了我如何看世界。我很小的时候，就爱上了阅读。我看了漫画书，然后对这个世界有了更多的了解。例如，我对体育和不同地区的文化有了更多的了解。所以我了解到世界的多样性。当我与他人发生冲突时，我尽量去理解他们，而不是与他们争吵。
the books show me the way to solve problems. i read about many inspiring stories about how great people get success. so when i meet difficulties, i tell myself not to give up, failure is the mother of success. so i can get over the difficulties and become
there once lived a lad who was deeply in love with a girl, but disliked by the girl’s father, who didn’t want to see any further development of their love. the lad was eager to write to the girl, yet he was quite sure that the father would read it first. so he wrote such a letter to the girl:
my love for you i once expressed
no longer lasts, instead, my distaste for you
is growing with each passing day. next time i see you,
i even won’t like that look yours.
i’ll do nothing but
look away from you. you can never expect i’ll
marry you. the last chat we had
was so dull and dry that you shouldn’t think it made me eager to see you again.
if we get married, i firmly believe i’ll
live a hard life, i can never
live happily with you, i’ll devote myself
but not
to you. no one else is more
harsh and selfish and least
solicitous and considerate than you.
i sincerely want to let you know
what i said is true. please do me a favor by
ending our relations and refrain from
writing me a reply. your letter is always full of
things which displease me. you have no
sincere care for me. so long! please believe
i don’t love you any longer. don’t think
i still have a love of you!
having read the letter, the father felt relieved and gave it to his daughter with a light heart. the girl also felt quite pleased after she read it carefully, her lad still had a deep love for her. do you know why? in fact, she felt very sad when she read the letter for the first time. but she read it for a few more times and , at last, she found the key – only every other line should be read, that is the first line, the third, the fifth … and so on to the end.
once upon a time, a man punished his 5-year-old daughter for using up the familys only roll of expensive gold wrapping paper. money was tight, and he became even more upset when on christmas eve, he saw that the child had pasted the gold paper so as to decorate a shoebox to put under the christmas tree.
nevertheless, the next morning the little girl, filled with excitement, brought the gift box to her father and said, xxxthis is for you, daddy!xxx
as he opened the box, the father was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction.
but when he opened it, he found it was empty and again his anger flared. xxxdont you know, young lady, xxx he said harshly, xxxwhen you give someone a present theres supposed to be something inside the package!xxx
the little girl looked up at him with tears rolling from her eyes and said: xxxdaddy, its not empty. i blew kisses into it until it was all
the father was crushed. he fell on his knees and put his arms around his precious little girl. he begged her to forgive him for his unnecessary anger.
an accident took the life of the child only a short time later. it is told that the father kept that little gold box by his bed for all the years of his life. whenever he was discouraged or faced difficult problems he would open the box, take out an imaginary kiss, and remember the love of this beautiful child who had put it there.
in a very real sense, each of us as human beings have been given an invisible golden box filled with unconditional love and kisses from our children, family, friends and god.
there is no more precious possession anyone could hold.
i live in hollywood. you may think people in such a glamorous, fun-filled place are happier than others. if so, you have some mistaken ideas about the nature of happiness.
many intelligent people still equate happiness with fun. the truth is that fun and happiness have little or nothing in common. fun is what we experience during an act. happiness is what we experience after an act. it is a deeper, more abiding emotion.
going to an amusement park or ball game, watching a movie or television, are fun activities that help us relax, temporarily forget our problems and maybe even laugh. but they do not bring happiness, because their positive effects end when the fun ends.
i have often thought that if hollywood stars have a role to play, it is to teach us that happiness has nothing to do with fun. these rich, beautiful inpiduals have constant access to glamorous parties, fancy cars, expensive homes, everything that spells xxxhappinessxxx.
but in memoir after memoir, celebrities reveal the unhappiness hidden beneath all their fun: depression, alcoholism, drug addiction, broken marriages, troubled children, profound loneliness.
the way people cling to the belief that a fun-filled, pain-free life equates happiness actually diminishes their chances of ever attaining real happiness. if fun and pleasure are equated with happiness, then pain must be equated with unhappiness. but, in fact, the opposite is true: more times than not, things that lead to happiness involve some pain.
as a result, many people avoid the very endeavors that are the source of true happiness. they fear the pain inevitably brought by such things as marriage, raising children, professional achievement, religious commitment, civic or charitable work, and self-improvement.
two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room. one man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. his bed was next to the room‘s only window. the other man had to spend all his time flat on his back. the men talked for hours on end.
they spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation. and every afternoon when the man in the bed by the window could sit up, he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window. the man in the other bed began to live for those one-hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.
the window overlooked a park with a lovely lake. ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color of the rainbow. grand old trees graced the landscape, and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance. as the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.
one warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by. although the other man couldn‘t hear the band - he could see it in his mind‘s eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.
days and weeks passed. one morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. she was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.
as soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. the nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone. slowly and painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the world outside. finally, he would have the joy of seeing it for himself. he strained to slowly turn to look out the window beside the bed. it faced a blank wall.
the man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window. the nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall. she said, xxxperhaps he just wanted to encourage
a young man was getting ready to graduate from college. for many months he had admired a beautiful sports car in a dealers showroom, and knowing his father could well afford it, he told him that was all he wanted.
as graduation day approached, the young man awaited signs that his father had purchased the car. finally, on the morning of his graduation, his father called him into his private study. his father told him how proud he was to have such a fine son, and told him how much he loved him. he handed his son a beautiful wrapped gift box. curious, but somewhat disappointed, the young man opened the box and found a lovely, leather-bound bible, with the young mans name embossed in gold.
angrily, he raised his voice to his father and said, xxxwith all your money you give me a bible?xxx he then stormed out of the house, leaving the bible.
many years passed and the young man was very successful in business. he had a beautiful home and a wonderful family, but realizing his father was very old, he thought perhaps he should go to see him. he had not seen him since that graduation day. before he could make the arrangements, he received a telegram telling him his father had passed away, and willed all of his possessions to his son. he needed to come home immediately and take care of things.
when he arrived at his fathers house, sudden sadness and regret filled his heart. he began to search through his fathers important papers and saw the still new bible, just as he had left it years ago.
with tears, he opened the bible and began to turn the pages. as he was reading, a car key dropped from the back of the bible. it had a tag with the dealers name, the same dealer who had the sports car he had desired. on the tag was the date of his graduation, and the words… xxxpaid in fullxxx.
how many times do we miss blessings because they are not packaged as we expected? i trust you enjoyed this. do not spoil what you have by desiring what you have not; but remember that what you now have was once among the things you only hoped for. sometimes we dont realize the good fortune we have or we could have because we expect xxxthe packagingxxx to be different. what may appear as bad fortune may in fact be the door that is just waiting to be opened.
once upon a time there was a baby eagle living in a nest perched on a cliff overlooking a beautiful valley with waterfalls and streams, trees and lots of little animals, scurrying about enjoying their lives.
the baby eagle liked the nest. it was the only world he had ever known. it was warm and comfortable, had a great view, and even better, he had all the food and love and attention that a great mother eagle could provide. many times each day the mother would swoop down from the sky and land in the nest and feed the baby eagle delicious morsels of food. she was like a god to him, he had no idea where she came from or how she worked her magic.
the baby eagle was hungry all the time, but the mother eagle would always come just in time with the food and love and attention he craved. the baby eagle grew
make sure your love is unconditional. make sure you love people in all kinds of xxxweatherxxx. or else what is the use if we love a person only when he is good or she is nice? when i need the people most thats when they leave me. all the time. so please, i hope you wont be like that. we always have to consider the other party, your companions situation and mood. maybe hes in difficulty right now. thats why his mood is not so sweet.
maybe she has so much work to do and so many headaches, so she cannot be so darling like usual. that time is the time when we need to show our most noble quality, the way we want ourselves to be.
its not that if you are sweet to that person then he will love you more. maybe he will, maybe he wont. but that is not the point to be good and to be noble. to be good, to be noble is for ourselves because we choose to be that way, we want to keep being that way, and we feel good about it. its not because, xxxokay, now he needs me more. if i show more sympathy, then our love will be
true love is we stick together in xxxthick and thinxxx;. especially when its thin, when its troublesome. then we should really bridge over the xxxtroubled waterxxx. thats what they say in english. but most of us fail the test, to ourselves, not to our partners. he might leave you, he might stay with you, because youre nice or not nice. but you fail yourself. you leave yourself. you leave the most noble being that you really are. so we should check up on this to our family members or whomever that is beloved and dear to us. most of the time in critical situations, we just turn our backs and that is no good.
of course we have our anger, our frustrations, because our partners are not as loving as usual, or whomever that is; but he or she is in a different situation. at that time, she or he is in mental suffering. its just as bad or even worse than physical suffering. physical suffering you can take a pill or you can have an injection and it stops or at least temporarily stops, and you feel the effect right away; or at least if people are in physical suffering, everyone sympathizes with them.
but when they are in mental anguish, and we pound them more on that, and we turn our backs and become cold and indifferent, that is even more cruel, even worse. that person will be swimming alone in suffering. and especially they trust us as the next of kin, the next person, the one that they think they can rely on in times of need; and then at that time, we just turn around and are snobbish, because they didnt treat us nice so we just want to revenge. thats not the time. you can revenge later, when hes in better shape. just slap him.
与阅读相关的英语名言篇九
xxxleave him alonexxx i yelled as i walked out of the orphanage gate and saw several of the spring park school bullies pushing the deaf kid around. i did not know the boy at all but i knew that we were about the same age, because of his size. he lived in the old white house across the street from the orphanage where i lived. i had seen him on his front porch several times doing absolutely nothing, except just sitting there making funny like hand movements.
in the summer time we didnt get much to eat for sunday supper, except watermelon and then we had to eat it outside behind the dining room so we would not make a mess on the tables inside. about the only time that i would see him was through the high chain-link fence that surrounded the orphanage when we ate our watermelon outside.
the deaf kid started making all kind of hand signals, real fast like. xxxyou are a stupid idiotxxx said the bigger of the two bullies as he pushed the boy down on the ground. the other bully ran around behind the boy and kicked him as hard as he could in the back. the deaf boys body started shaking all over and he curled up in a ball trying to shield and hide his face. he looked like he was trying to cry, or something but he just couldnt make any sounds, i dont think.
i ran as fast as i could back through the orphanage gate and into the thick azalea bushes. i uncovered my home-made bow which i had constructed out of bamboo and string. i grabbed four arrows that were also made of bamboo and they had coca cola tops bent around the ends to make real sharp tips. then i ran back out the gate with an arrow cocked in the bow and i just stood there quiet like, breathing real hard just daring either one of them to kick or touch the boy again.
xxxyoure a dumb freak just like him you big eared creepxxx said one of the boys as he grabbed his friend and backed off far enough so that the arrow would not hit them. xxxif youre so brave kick him again nowxxx i said, shaking like a leaf. the bigger of the two bullies ran up and kicked the deaf boy in the middle of his back as hard as he could and then he ran out of arrow range again.
the boy jerked about and then made a sound that i will never forget for as long as i live. it was the sound like a whale makes when it has been harpooned and knows that it is about to die. i fired all four of my arrows at the two bullies as they ran away laughing about what they had done.
i pulled the boy up off the ground and helped him back to his house which was about two blocks down the street from the school building. when we reached his home his sister told me that her brother was deaf but that he was not dumb like the two bullies said. that he was very smart but could not say or hear anything. i told her that he did make a sound when the bully kicked him in the back. she told me that i must be mistaken because all her brothers vocal cords had been removed during an experimental surgery, which had failed.
the boy made one of those hand signs at me as i was about to leave. i asked his sister xxxif your brother is so smart then why is he doing things like that with his hands?xxx she told me that he was saying that he loved me with his hands. i didnt say anything back to her at all because i didnt believe her. people cant talk with their hands and everybody knows that. people can only talk with their mouth.
almost every sunday for the next year or two i could see the boy through the chain-link fence as we ate watermelon outside behind the dining room, during the summer time. he always made that same funny hand sign at me and i would just wave back at him, not knowing what else to do.
on my very last day in the orphanage i was being chased by the police. they told me that i was being sent off to the florida school for boys reform school, at marianna so i ran to get away from them. they chased me around the dining room building several times and finally i made a dash for the chain-link fence and tried to climb over in order to escape. i saw the deaf boy sitting there on his porch just looking at me as they pulled me down from the fence and handcuffed me. the boy, now about twelve jumped up and ran across san diego road, placed his fingers through the chain-link fence and just stood there looking at us.
they dragged me by my legs, screaming and yelling for more than several hundred yards through the dirt and pine-straw to the waiting police car. all i could hear the entire time was the high pitched sound of that whale being harpooned again. as we pulled away in the police car i saw the deaf boy loosen his grip on the fence and slide very slowly to the ground and lower his head into the leaves and pine straw. that is when i realized that he probably really did love me and he wanted to save me because he thought that i too was making the whale sound.
与阅读相关的英语名言篇十
first of all, every writer is also a sharer. with so many generous sharers, the world has become wonderful.
you may not have the chance to travel thousands of miles, but you have the chance to read thousands of books. reading thousands of books is a journey of thousands of miles?
we can listen to a person talk about his own life, his childhood, youth, middle age, old age, his life, can it inspire us? we can also listen to him tell other peoples stories, twists and turns strange, sentimental, and endure humiliation with the protagonist. we can hear many knowledgeable people tell us what the world looks like, or this person may not be knowledgeable, but he is very familiar with the place he describes. we can understand the general appearance of the world by listening to a few more people. of course, we will also listen to those experienced people talk about their industry experience and professional knowledge.
want to know about psychology? lets listen to the master of psychology about what kind of discipline it is. to understand physics, many teachers are ready to serve you. if you want to know how to manage a company, there are more such sharers.
take your eyes, your ears and your brain, wander in the sea of books and wander. you can go wherever you want.
the people who write books are sincere and sincere. they are the crystallization of wisdom and the talk of experience. if you listen, your world will become magnificent.
reading should be miscellaneous. the world is three-dimensional, and reading should also be three-dimensional. if you only study one thing all your life, that kind of life is too boring. in a utilitarian way, reading only is the same, but it doesnt help. the stone of the mountain can attack jade.
there are some books in this world that can be labeled with the word xxxjingxxx. after thousands of years, thousands of talented people are reading them, shining in the refining of history. through reading, we can communicate with the ancients across time and space, listen to their teachings, and accept their baptism and guidance.
you love reading. standing behind you is the worlds top think tank. great people will help you, wise people will help you, and experts will help you. you can draw on others for your use.
you are the master of the world. if you want to understand this, you should listen to the teachers introduction in this aspect. if you want to understand that, you should listen to the teachers narration in that aspect. reading the book alive is not xxxi note the six classicsxxx, but xxxthe six classics note mexxx. everything is ready for me and is my treasure.
its a pity for you to keep such a treasure without using it!
