在属于我的那片汪洋大海中,每天都上演着潮起潮落,无数个满载着美好往事的贝壳,有的随之沉睡在了海底厚厚的沙砾中.而有的贝壳仍然固执地留在沙滩上.在它们当中,有一个闪耀着金色光芒的贝壳吸引了我的注意.我轻轻走过去,拾起它,放在耳边仔细聆听„„
听,我听到了教室里传来的朗朗读书声,那是我们努力奋斗的声音,更是让人无比欣慰、自豪的声音!
看,那是操场上我们奔跑的矫健身影,撒满拼搏的汗水;看,那是操场上我们做早操时跳跃的身影,绽放纯真的笑容;看,那是我们升国旗时的庄严场景,充满神圣的敬仰„„
忆,那一个下午,是一个温暖的下午.虽然雷声滚滚,虽然大雨倾盆,虽然成绩糟得一团,虽然我在雨中哭泣,泪水掺杂着雨水肆无忌惮地流下„„但因为有老师的安慰和朋友的鼓励,因为有她们陪我站在雨中,为我遮风挡雨而暖意融融,我不再孤单!
毕业典礼那天,大家都恋恋不舍地拥抱.我也紧紧抱住好友们,说:“我怕一毕业,身边就少了一群能像你们这样陪我哭陪我笑的疯子.”六年的时光,说长也长,说短也短.在这六年里,我收获了书香,收获了师生情,也收获了友谊.
小学,无数个纵情欢乐的晴天,无数个绚烂而单纯的时刻.校园里飘荡着我们年少欢快的歌儿,操场上留下我们放飞梦想的倩影,教室里刻下我们勤学苦读的烙印,本子上抹不掉的老师辛勤耕耘的墨迹,在这轰轰烈烈的岁月中,我每一天都无比快乐!
小学的美好生活是一幅流光溢彩的画,是一篇跳跃着激情音符的乐章.告别昨天,我已开始又一段全新的生活.初中,是我们人生中最美好的黄金时代,让我们一边回忆小学的美好时光,一边奔跑,向前冲刺吧!
这好像难度特大,,,给你参考。。。。
译文:
In the part of the ocean, staged every day the ebb and flow of the tides, numerous full of wonderful memories of the shells, some along with sleeping in a bottom thick gravel. And some shells still stubbornly to stay on the beach. Among them, a shining a gold awn light shells attracted my attention. I gently walked over, picked it up, put in the ear listen carefully......
Listen, I heard coming from the classroom of Lang Lang doushusheng, that is we strive for the best sound, more let a person gratified and proud voice!
Look, is that on the playground we run vigorous figure, shaman struggle sweat; see, it is figure on the playground we do morning exercises jump, bloom pure smile; see, it is our flag when the solemn scene, full of divine worship....
Memory, that afternoon, is a warm afternoon. Although the rolling thunder, although it was raining cats and dogs, although the results were worse one regiment, although I am in the rain cry, tears mixed with rain the unbridled flow............ but because of comfort and friends with the teacher's encouragement, because she had to accompany me to stand in the rain, I cover windshield rain warmth, I no longer lonely!
Graduation day, we all reluctantly embrace. I hugged my friends, said: "I'm afraid graduated, side is less a group as you like to accompany me cry to accompany me laugh lunatic." six years of time, a long, say short. In these six years, I gain a scholarly, harvest the emotion between teachers and students, also harvested the friendship.
Elementary school, countless indulge in the joy of sunny day, countless gorgeous and mere moments. The campus waft we are young and cheerful songs, the playground leave our dream of flying shadows, classroom at the moment we diligently studying imprint, book can not erase the teacher industrious ink, in the vigorous years, I every day are happy!
The beautiful life in the primary school is a picture of the Ambilight, is a jumping notes of passion movement. Say goodbye to yesterday, I have started a new life. Junior high school, is our life in the most beautiful of the golden age, let us as he recalled the primary good times, while running, sprint forward!