儿童英语诗歌朗诵大全[3分钟英语诗歌朗诵大全]
Afterpassingthrough,andmissed,Asaresult,wethinktheygrowup.
Finallybeabletotears,pain,orsmileorasenseofloss.Holdhightideintheearlymorningoftheupsanddownstowrapthemselvesinthedarkblueofthesea,
Donotmisstheoriginal,alloftheoriginalrecall,wasnotsworn-fatwillbeabletoforget.
It'ssadandhappyallinthepast,Ithink,onanavalanche.
ZhangYangimpactTourette'sguitarwhenthebody,holdhighthephonecallwhenthevoiceofthegentle,soeverythingisstillclear.Hasbeenmissing,itisalwaysthesetwo.
Evenifthelengthyfinishatayouth,nostalgiastillbeunlimited.Twohandsableaktime,twopeoplealongthedirectionofthebackground,afewwordscancoverupthepanicthatcanbeforgottenintwoyears.Butnomatterwhatkindoffresh,youthfuloralongwhitewingstoflyawayclammy,
Itdoesnotcareaboutwhatwepray.
Timerunningintheoppositedirection,wecanonlygraspthefragmentsofthepast,springflowersbloomingintheearlymorning,XiaYuintheroaroftheafternoonintheautumnwindwhimperintheevening,inthelatewintersnowsFenYang,lonelyaftertaste.
Therearemanyyoungpeoplewriteinthenovel,Alotofpeopleusedtosingtotheiryouth.
Theageofthechildrenalwaysunderstandtheimpermanenceofyouth,Mixedwithsadnessnaked
Entangledinthesoul,inscribedintheyearstocome.Diaryofyouth,Thephotowas,
Gardenia'shighschoolcampus,
Steptogetherscatteredovertheplayground,
Afterlunchthenumerousfast-foodrestaurants......
Thetrivialnatureoftheseexquisitedetailofourcommonsmearcriedlaughingtoosangthroughtheyears.Theyaresymbolsofouryouth,
Painandclearlyagrowthtrackrecord.Flowers,leaves,rain,breeze.
Love,extravagance,struggleddepressed.
Doesnotalwaysescapetoopensomethingontheyouthtosuchalongwaybackandforthinthelifeofthemostpurelyage.TheBight海湾
byElizabethBishop(1911-1979
Atlowtidelikethishowsheerthewateris.White,crumblingribsofmarlprotrudeandglareandtheboatsaredry,thepilingsdryasmatches,Absorbing,ratherthanbeingabsorbed,thewaterinthebightdoesn'twetanything,
thecolorofthegasflameturnedaslowaspossible.Onecansmellitturningtogas;ifonewereBaudelaireonecouldprobablyhearitturningtomarimbamusic.Thelittleocherdredgeatworkofftheendofthedock
alreadyplaysthedryperfectlyoff-beatclaves.Thebirdsareoutsize.Pelicanscrashintothispeculiargasunnecessarilyhard.itseemstome,likepickaxes,
rarelycomingupwithanythingtoshowforit,andgoingoffwithhumorouselbowings,Black-and-whiteman-of-warbirdssoaronimpalpabledrafts
andopentheirtailslikescissorsonthecurvesortensethemlikewishbones,tilltheytremble.Thefrowsyspongeboatskeepcominginwiththeobligingairofretrievers,bristlingwithjackstrawgaffsandhooksanddecoratedwithbobblesofsponges.
Thereisafenceofchickenwirealongthedockwhere,glintinglikelittleplowshares,theblue-graysharktailsarehunguptodryfortheChinese-restauranttrade.
Someofthelittlewhiteboatsarestillpiledupagainsteachother,orlieontheirsides,stovein,
andnotyetsalvaged,iftheyeverwillbe,fromthelastbadstorm.liketorn-open,unansweredletters.
thebightislitteredwitholdcorrespondences.Click.Click.Goesthedredge,
andbringsupadrippingjawfulofmarl.
Alltheuntidyactivitycontinues,awfulbutcheerful.
海潮退到这样的时候,水便分外清澈了.
白色的石灰泥滩,层层露出水来,浪纹斑驳,闪耀亮眼.条条小船,晒得干干的;根根木桩,则干得像火柴棒.吸收而非被吸收,
海湾里的水弄不湿任何东西,
而且呈现出一种瓦斯火开至最低时的颜色.
你可以闻到那海水正转化成瓦斯;假如你是波特莱尔的话你说不定可以听到那海水正转化成马林巴木琴的声音.而码头尾端,一个褐色小型捞网正在那里捞着一直在那里以绝对冷硬的调子,打着双节棒,伴奏着.水鸟都是特大号的.鹈鹕哗啦冲
入这一泓奇异的瓦斯之中,真是小题大作,这景象对我来说,有点像鹤嘴锄,一锄下去,拉回来看看,什么也没有,
于是只好游到一边,样子滑稽的挤入鹈鹕堆里去了.黑白相间的军舰鸟翱翔在捉摸不定的气流里
