英语作文 My Dread Life。谢谢
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发布时间：2023-07-05 06:41
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时间：2024-12-03 22:01
Nevertheless, my life is over.
What a little thing! I knew how the philosophers had spoken; I repeated their musical phrases about the mortal span — yet never till now believed them. And this is all? A man's life can be so brief and so vain? Idly would I persuade myself that life, in the true sense, is only now beginning; that the time of sweat and fear was not life at all, and that it now only depends upon my will to lead a worthy existence. That may be a sort of consolation, buit does not obscure the truth that I shall never again see possibilities and promises opening before me. I am tempted to laugh; I hold myself within the limit of a smile.
And that is best, to smile not in scorn, but in all for bearance, without too much self-compassion.After all, that dreadful aspect of the thing never really took hold of me; I could put it by without much effort. Life is done — and what matter? Whether it has been, in sum, painful or enjoyable, even now I cannot say — a fact which in itself should prevent me from taking the loss too seriously. What does it matter? Destiny with the hidden face decreed that I should come into being, play my little part, and pass again into silence; is it mine either to approve or to rebel? Let me be grateful that I have suffered no intolerable wrong, no terrible woe of flesh or spirit, such as others — alas! alas! — have found in their lot. Is it not much to have accomplished so large a part of the mortal journey with so much ease? If I find myself astonished at its brevity and small significance, why, that is my own fault; the voices of those gone before had sufficiently warned me. Better to see the truth now, and accept it, than to fall into dread surprise on some day of weakness, and foolishly to cry against fate. I will be glad rather than sorry, and think for the thing no more.
热心网友
时间：2024-12-03 22:01
Everyone has his own dream, so do 1.1 wanted to be a writer when 1 was very young. I dream of writing famous books which arc popular with people. Some people may laugh at ray dream but I believe if I keep my goal in my mind and practice reading and writing every day, I will realize my dream in ihc future.
Maybe we can't get what we want at oncc. But believing in myself is the most important, it will make myself confident. Also, I must take actions and work hard for it from now on. I am sure I will succecd at last
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范文二 Believes in Myself
Li Na got No.l at 2011 French Open, one of the most important tennis games in the world. We arc all proud of her. From her succcss, 1 know that if I want to achieve my dream. 1 must believe in myself. The path to success is not always smooth, there are so many difficulties ahead. At the same time, I should make the plan and wort: hard from now on. Nothing else will make me lose my heart, because I always believe in mysdf. I am sure my dream will come iruc in the future.
2.学校将要举行演讲比赛，请以My Dream为题写一篇参赛演讲稿。
My Dream
Hi，everyone。Everybody has his dream job. I also have my dream job. My dream is to work for foreign tourists as a tour guide.
Why do I want to be a tour guide? First of all, I‘m an outgoing girl, and I like doing some exciting things. Maybe being a tour guide is the best choice. If I become a tour guide, I can travel all around China, and know more about our country. Then I will tell the foreign tourists about our colorful history. Second, I like making friends. If I work as a tour guide, I can make a lot of friends all over the world. This may be great.
Perhaps someday my foreign friends will ask me to visit their countries. I really like to go to their countries to know something about their culture. What’s more, I like singing. Singing English songs is my favorite. I believe I will be popular with foreign tourists. Their trip will be excellent.
Now, I am still a middle school student. My job now is to work hard in school. Then I’ll go to university to learn something about being a tour guide. I’m sure I can be a qualified tour guide in the future
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时间：2024-12-03 22:02
And a heaven in a wild flower;
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
——William Blake
The viciously viridian Yao Mountain in which I dwell, great-hipped, big-breasted, slumber on the western sky and then they stretch and graally awaken. A warm wind, soft as a girl’s hair, moves sailboat clouds in the gentle skies. Yao Mountain at this time is brimming over with vigor and vitality. Once again, I lounge on the open athletic field, enjoying my own serenity and steeping myself in thoughts, as the twilight is merging into darkness. Peace is liberty in tranquility. It is indescribably wonderful.
All this reminds me of a theme that runs through my head like a line of music. Its message is profoundly simple, and profoundly mysterious also: life goes on. That is all there is to it. Everything that is, was; and everything that is, will be.
Time is eternal but no one can be immortal. The passing years steal from us one thing after another. The day before yesterday I was informed that a classmate of mine had died of throat disease. Too astonished was l to digest this sad news. In reality, I still cannot do accept it until now. She is only twenty-two years and the journey of her life has just really set out as she had succeeded in passing the Civil Service Exam. Then her lifeblood ceased suddenly. Why life is so fragile? I know clearly---I need to soothe my astonishment and grief as fast as possible. It is the problem of time.
This event make me think a lot. It is true that man is at most a drop of water in the river of history. So small are we. And the time zips by, yet we still often pass our time idly. We loiters away the time in looking through the shop window; we kill precious time by engaging ourselves in plications of work;
We waste time on insignificant points and maybe even enjoy them without any sense of it. We become accustomed to it and graally saturated in boredom and monopoly but do nothing to make a change. Modern life make us under much more pressure and temptations than ever before. We get to care little about our acquaintances, feel no warmth towards our comrades, and then even become cold, indifferent and apathetic to everything. Those are not what we desire, are they? He would keep on fighting as long as he lived. To mediate is to labor; to think is to act. Therefore, love life and move on; never stop, not to mention to back. The wine of life keeps oozing drop by drop; the leave of life keep falling one by one. Life is short. It is true. Nevertheless, as Tagore sang, “The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.” Why cannot we make the most of time and strive for a beautiful life?
The wise find pleasure in water; the virtuous find pleasure in hills. The wise are active; the virtuous are tranquil. The wise are joyful; the virtuous are long-lived.( Confucius, Analects ) Every one can find the way he prefer to live. Just love life. There is no point and necessity to compare with others in any aspects. Just live yourself. Just love your life and cherish your time. Then life is certain to remunerate you what you deserves.
Anne Morrow Lindberg said, “One cannot collect all the beautiful shells on the beach. One can collect only a few, and they are more beautiful if they are few.” Good times hold hand in hand with bad times. It is possible that there is more distress than happiness. The key is in that good things are valued in proportion to its rarity. Try to remember good things, and let those miseries go with the wind.
Life is full of ups and downs, choices and challenges, surprises and disappoints, etc---nothing is permanent in life and none can be always favored by good fortune or bad fortune alone--- thus life is also of great interest and grace. We should believe that, a life of action and danger moderates the dread of death. It not only gives us fortitude to bear pain, but teaches us at every step the precarious tenure on which we hold our present being.
Maybe you are living in an abyss of misery; maybe your fate has been evil as the times are evil; or maybe your loved ones have just leaved away. ..However, never lose confidence in life. As Seneca pointed, “Fire is the test of good, adversity of strong men.” Cherish every minute you go through sufferings and acquire something beneficial from them. Furthermore, in every kind of adversity, the bitterest part of a man’s affliction is to remember that he once was happy. So please try to think of the good things and regain the dynamism and courage to work and live better.
——When times become difficult（and you know they sometimes will），remember a moment in your life that was filled with joy and happiness. Remember how it made you feel, and you will have the strength you need to get through any trial.
——When life throws you one more obstacle than you think you can handle, remember something you achieved through perseverance and by struggling to the end. In doing so, you'll find you have the ability to overcome each obstacle brought your way.
——When you find yourself drained and depleted of energy, remember to find a place of sanctuary and rest. Take the necessary time in your own life to dream your dreams and renew your energy, so you'll be ready to face each new day.
——When you feel tension building, find something fun to do. You'll find that the stress you feel will dissipate and your thoughts will become clearer.
——When you're faced with so many negative and draining situations, realize how minuscule problems will seem when you view your life as a whole--and remember the positive things.
