《散文佳作108篇(雙語(yǔ)對(duì)照)》

《散文佳作108篇(雙語(yǔ)對(duì)照)》《散文佳作108篇(雙語(yǔ)對(duì)照)》/NUMPAGES112PAGE112《散文佳作108篇(雙語(yǔ)對(duì)照)》《散文佳作108篇(雙語(yǔ)對(duì)照)》第一部分漢譯英

1.丑石(AnUglyStone)

2.匆匆(Rush)

3.冬夜(WinterNight)

4.互助(HelpingEachOther)

5.黃昏(Dusk)

6.盼頭(SomethingtoLooklForwardto)

7.媲美(Beauty)

8.槍口(TheMuzzles)

9.鴝鵒(TheStoryofaMyna)

10.銅鏡(TheBronzeMirror)

11.學(xué)校(TheCollege)

12.野草(WildGrass)

13.種梨(PlantingaPearTree)

14.哀互生(MourningforHusheng)

15.落花生(ThePeanut)

16.盲演員(ABlindActor)

17.“孺子馬”(An”O(jiān)bedientHorse”)

18.小麻雀(ALittleSparrow)

19.雄辯癥(ACaseofEloquence)

20.大錢餃子(AGood-luckDumpling)

21.荷塘月色(MoonlightovertheLotusPond)

22.黃龍奇觀(AViewofHuangllong)

23.枯葉蝴蝶(LappetButterfies)

24.泡菜壇子(ApicklePot)

25.田水嘩啦(TheIrrigationWaterCameGurgling)

26.我若為王(IfIBeKing)

27.西式幽默(WesternHumour)

28.項(xiàng)脊軒志(Xiangjixuan)

29.夜間來(lái)客(ANightVisitor——ATrueStoryabouta”Celebrity”BeingInterviewed)

30.珍禽血雉(China‘sNativePheasant)

31.常勝的歌手(ASingerWhoAlwaysWins)

32.健忘的畫眉(TheForgetfulSongThrush)

33.可愛(ài)的南京(NanjingtheBelovedCity)

34.魯迅先生記(InMemoryofMr.LuXun)

35.苗族龍船節(jié)(TheMiaoDrangon-BoatFestival)

36.秋天的懷念(FondMemoriesof

You)

37.獻(xiàn)你一束花(ABouquetofFlowersforyou)

38.鴨巢圍的夜(ANightatMallard-NestVillage)

39.玫瑰色的月亮(TheRosyMoon)

40.內(nèi)畫壺《百子圖》(SnuffBottleswithPicturesInside)

41.維護(hù)團(tuán)結(jié)的人(AManUpholdingUnity)

42.我有一個(gè)志愿(IHaveaDream)

43.運(yùn)動(dòng)員的情操(Sportsmen‘sValues)

44.神話世界九寨溝(Jiuzhaigou,China‘sFairyland)

45.生命的三分之一(OneThirdofOurLifetime)

46.我可能是天津人(IMightHaveComefromTianjin)

47.五臺(tái)名剎畫滄桑(ThefamousMonasteryWitnessesVicissitudes)

48.愛(ài)夢(mèng)想的羞怯女孩(AShyDreamer)

49.永久的憧憬和追求(MyLngingandyearning)

50.老人和他的三個(gè)兒子(TheOldManandhisthreesons)

51.樂(lè)山龍舟會(huì)多姿多彩(dragon-BoatFestivalatLeshan)

52.擷自那片芳洲的清供(AnOfferingfromhisSweethomeland)

53.三峽多奇景妙筆奪開(kāi)工(TheScenicThreeGorgesCaptured)

54.初中國(guó)旅游可到哪些地方(TipsonTravelingtoChinatheFirstTime)

第二部分

英譯漢

1.ABalltoRollAround(滾球)

2.ABoupquetforMissBenson(送給卞老師的一束花)

3.ABoyandHisFatherBecomePartners(父子伙伴情)

4.AGiftofDreams(夢(mèng)寐以求的禮物)

5.AHardDayintheKitchen(廚房里的一場(chǎng)鬧刷)

6.ANationofHypochondriacs(一個(gè)疑病癥患者的國(guó)度)

7.AreBooksanEndangeredSpecies?(書籍是即將滅絕的物種嗎?)

8.ASailor‘sChristmasGift(一個(gè)海員的圣誕禮物)

9.ATaleofTwoSmutMerchants(兩上淫穢照片商的故事)

10.AVisitwiththeFolks(探訪故親)

11.CanadianEskimoLithographs(加拿大愛(ài)斯基摩人的石版畫)

12.DivorceandKids(離婚與孩子)

13.DougHeir(杜格·埃厄)

14.Fame(聲譽(yù))

15.Felicia‘sJourney(費(fèi)利西婭的旅行)

16.GeniusSacrificedforfailure(為育庸才損英才)

17.GloriesoftheStorm(輝煌壯麗的暴風(fēng)雨)

18.HanSuyin‘sChina(韓素音筆下的中國(guó))

19.Hate(仇恨)

20.HowShouldOneReadaBook?(怎樣讀書?)

21.InPraieoftheHumbleComma(小小逗號(hào)贊)

22.Integrity——FromAMotherinMannville(正直)

23.InthePursuitofaHauntingandTimelessTruth(追尋一段永世難忘的史實(shí))

24.KilleronWingsisUnderThreat(飛翔的殺手正受到威脅)

25.LifeinaViolinCase(琴匣子中的生趣)

26.LoveIsNotlikeMerchandise(愛(ài)情不是商品)

27.Luck(好運(yùn)氣)

28.Mayhew(生活的道路)

29.MyAveraeUncle(艾默大叔——一個(gè)普普通通的人)

30.MyFather‘sMusic(我父親的音樂(lè))

31.MyMother‘sGift(母親的禮物)

32.NewLightBuldOffersEnergyEfficiency(新型燈泡提高能效)

33.OfStudies(談讀書)

34.OnLeadership(論領(lǐng)導(dǎo))

35.OnCottagesinGeneral(農(nóng)舍概述)

36.OvertheHill(開(kāi)小差)

37.PromiseofBluebirds(藍(lán)知更鳥(niǎo)的希望)

38.StoriesonaHeadboard(床頭板上故事多)

39.Sunday(星期天)

40.TheBlanket(一條毛毯)

41.TheColouroftheSky(天空的色彩)

42.ThedateFatherDidn‘tKeep(父親失約)

43.TheKiss(吻)

44.TheLetter(家書)

45.TheLittleBoatThatSailedthroughTime(悠悠歲月小船情)

46.TheLivingSeas(富有生命的海洋)

47.TheRootsofMyAmbition(我的自強(qiáng)之源)

48.ThesongoftheRiver(河之歌)

49.TheyWantedHimEverywhere——HerbertvonKarajan(1908-1989)(哪兒都要他)

50.ThreeGreatPuffyRolls(三個(gè)又大雙暄的面包圈)

51.Trust(信任)

52.WhymeasureLifeinHearbeats?(何必以心跳定生死？)

53.WhythebonesBreak(骨折緣何而起)

54.WhyWomenLiveLongerthanMen(為什么女人經(jīng)男人活得長(zhǎng))丑石賈平凹我常常遺憾我家門前的那塊丑石呢：它黑黝黝地臥在那里，牛似的模樣；誰(shuí)也不知道是什么時(shí)候留在這里的.誰(shuí)也不去理會(huì)它。只是麥?zhǔn)諘r(shí)節(jié)，門前攤了麥子，奶奶總是要說(shuō)：這塊丑石，多礙地面喲，多時(shí)把它搬走吧。于是，伯父家蓋房，想以它壘山墻，但苦于它極不規(guī)則，沒(méi)棱角兒，也沒(méi)平面兒；用贅破開(kāi)吧，又懶得花那么大氣力，因?yàn)楹訛┎⒉簧踹h(yuǎn).隨便去掬一塊回來(lái)，哪一塊也比它強(qiáng)。房蓋起來(lái)，壓鋪臺(tái)階，伯父也沒(méi)有看上它。有一年，來(lái)了一個(gè)石匠，為我家洗一臺(tái)石磨，奶奶又說(shuō)：用這塊五石吧，省得從遠(yuǎn)處搬動(dòng)。石匠看了看，搖著頭，嫌它石質(zhì)太細(xì)，也不采用。它不像漢白玉那樣的細(xì)膩，可以鑿下刻字雕花，也不像大青石那樣的光滑，可以供來(lái)院紗捶布;它靜靜地臥在那里，院邊的槐蔭沒(méi)有庇孤它，花兒也不再在它身邊生長(zhǎng)?；牟荼惴毖艹鰜?lái)，枝蔓上下，慢慢地，竟銹上了綠苔、黑斑。我們這些做孩子的，也討慶起它來(lái)，曾合伙要搬走它，但力氣又不足；雖時(shí)時(shí)咒罵它，嫌棄它，也無(wú)可奈何，只好任它留在那里去了。稍稍能安慰我們的，是在那石上有一個(gè)不大不小的坑凹兒，雨天就盛滿了水。常常雨過(guò)三天了.地上已經(jīng)于燥，那石凹里水兒還有，雞兒便去那里渴飲。每每到了十五的夜晚，我們盼著滿月出來(lái)，就爬到其上，翹望天邊；奶奶總是要罵的，害怕我們摔下來(lái)。果然那一次就摔了下來(lái)，磕破了我的膝蓋呢。人都罵它是丑石，它真是丑得不能再丑的丑石了。終有一日，村子里來(lái)了一個(gè)天文學(xué)家。他在我家門前路過(guò)，突然發(fā)現(xiàn)了這塊石頭，眼光立即就拉直了。他再?zèng)]有走去，就住了下來(lái)；以后又來(lái)了好些人，說(shuō)這是一塊隕石，從天上落下來(lái)己經(jīng)有二三百年了，是一件了不起的東西。不久便來(lái)了車，小心翼翼地將它運(yùn)走了。這使我們都很驚奇!這又怪又丑的石頭，原來(lái)是天上的呢！它補(bǔ)過(guò)天，在天上發(fā)過(guò)熱，閃過(guò)光，我們的先祖或許仰望過(guò)它，它給了他們光明、向往、憧憬:而它落下來(lái)了，在污土里，荒草里，一躺就是幾百年了?!奶奶說(shuō):“真看不出:它那么不一般，卻怎么連墻也壘不成，臺(tái)階也壘不成呢?”“它是太丑了?！碧煳膶W(xué)家說(shuō)?！罢娴?，是太丑了?！薄翱蛇@正是它的美!”天文學(xué)家說(shuō)，“它是以丑為美的?！薄耙猿鬄槊?”“是的，丑到極處，便是美到極處。正因?yàn)樗皇且话愕念B石，當(dāng)然不能去做墻，做臺(tái)階，不能去雕刻，捶布。它不是做這些小玩意兒的，所以常常就遭到一般世俗的譏諷?！蹦棠棠樇t了，孔也臉紅了。我感到自己的可恥，也感到了丑石的偉大；我甚至怨恨它這么多年竟會(huì)默默地忍受著這一切，而找又立即深深地感到它那種不屬于誤解、寂寞的生存的偉大。AnUglyStoneJiaPingwaIusedtofeelsorryforthatuglyblackpieceofstonelyinglikeanoxinfrontofourdoor;noneknewwhenitwasleftthereandnonepaidanyattentiontoit,exceptatthetimewhenwheatwasharvestedandmygrandma,seeingthegrainsofwheatspreadalloverthegroundinthefrontyardofthehouse,wouldgrumble:"Thisuglystonetakessomuchspace.Moveitawaysomeday."Thusmyunclehadwantedtouseitforthegablewhenhewasbuildingahouse,buthewastroubledtofinditofveryirregularshape,withnoedgesnorcorners,noraflatplaneonit.Andhewouldn'tbothertobreakitinhalfwithachiselbecausetheriverbankwasnearby,wherehecouldhaveeasilyfetchedamuchbetterstoneinstead.Evenwhenmyunclewasbusywiththeflightofstepsleadingtothenewhousehedidn'ttakeafancytotheuglystone.Oneyearwhenamasoncameby,weaskedhimtosnakeusastonemillwithit.Asmygrandmaputit:"Whynettakethisone,soyouworsthavetofetchonefromafar."Butthearsontookalookandshookhishead;hewouldn'ttakeitforitwasoftoofineaquality.Itwasnotlikeafinepieceofwhitemarbleonwhichwordsorflowerscouldbecarved,norlikeasmoothbigbluishstonepeopleusedtowashtheirclotheson.Thestonejustlaythereinsilence,enjoyingnoshadingfrontthepagodatreesbytheyard,norflowersgrowingaroundit.Asaresultweedsmultipliedandstretchedailoverit,theirstemsandtendrilsgraduallycoveredwithdarkgreenspotsofmoss.Wechildrenbegantodislikethestonetoo,andwouldhavetakenitawayifwehadbeenstrongenough;allwecoulddoforthepresentwastoleaveitalone,despiteourdisgustorevencurses.Theonlythingthathadinterestedusintheuglystonewasalittlepitontopofit,whichwasfilledwithwateronrainydays.Threedaysafterarainfall,usually,whenthegroundhadbecomedry,therewasstillwaterinthepit,wherechickenswenttodrink.Andeverymonthwhenitcametotheeveningofthe15thoflunarcalendar,wewouldclimbontothestone,lookingupatthesky,hopingtoseethefullmooncomeoutfromfaraway.AndGrannywouldgiveusascolding,afraidlestweshouldfalldown--andsureenough,Ifelldownoncetohavemykneebroken.Soeverybodycondemnedthestone:anuglystone,asuglyasitcouldbe.Thenonedayanastronomercametothevillage.Helookedthestonesquareintheeyethemomenthecameacrossit.Hedidn'ttakehisleavebutdecidedtostayinourvillage.Quiteanumberofpeoplecameafterwards,sayingthestonewasapieceofaerolitewhichhadfallendownfromtheskytwoorthreehundredyearsago-whatawonderindeed!Prettysoonatruckcarne,andcarrieditawaycarefully.Itgaveusagreatsurprise!Wehadneverexpectedthatsuchastrangeanduglystoneshouldhavecomefromthesky!Soithadoncemendedthesky,givenoutitsheatandlightthere,andourancestorsshouldhavelookedupatit.Ithardgiventhemlight,broughttherehopesandexpectations,andthenithadfallendowntotheearth,inthemudandamongtheweeds,lyingthereforhundredsofyears!Mygrandmasaid:"Ineverexpecteditshouldbesogreat!Butwhycan'tpeoplebuildawallorpavestepswithit?""It'stoougly,theastronomersaid."Sure,it'sreallysougly.”"Butthat'sjustwhereitsbeautylies!"theastronomersaid,"itsbeautycomesfromitsugliness.""Beautyfromugliness?""Yes.Whensomethingbecomestheugliest,itturnsoutthemostbeautifulindeed.Thestoneisnotanordinarypieceofinsensatestone,itshouldn'tbeusedtobuildawallorpavethesteps,tocarvewordsorflowersortowashclotheson.It'snotthematerialforthosepettycommonthings,andnowonderit'sridiculedoftenbypeoplewithpettycommonviews.Mygrandmabecameblushed,andsodidl.IfeelshamewhileIfeelthegreatnessoftheuglystone;Ihaveevencomplainedaboutithavingpocketedsilentlyallithadexperiencedforsomanyyears,butagainIamstruckbythegreatnessthatliesinitslonelyunyieldingexistenceofbeingmisunderstoodbypeople.匆匆朱自清燕子去了，有再來(lái)的時(shí)候；楊柳枯了，有再青的時(shí)候；桃花謝了，有再開(kāi)的時(shí)候。但是，聰明的，你告訴我，我們的日子為什么一去不復(fù)返呢？——是有人偷了他們罷：那是誰(shuí)?又藏在何處呢?是他們自己逃走了罷；現(xiàn)在又到了哪里呢?我不知道他們咨給了我多少日子；但我的手確乎是漸漸空虛了。在默默里算著，八千多日子已經(jīng)從我手中溜去；像針尖上一滴水滴在大海里，我的日子滴在時(shí)間的流里，沒(méi)有聲音，也沒(méi)有影子。我不禁頭滲鴻而淚潛潛了。去的盡管去了，來(lái)的盡管來(lái)著，去來(lái)的中間，又怎樣地匆匆呢?早上我起來(lái)的時(shí)候，小屋里射進(jìn)兩三方斜斜的太陽(yáng)。太陽(yáng)他有腳啊，輕輕悄悄地挪移了；我也茫茫然跟著旋轉(zhuǎn)。于是—洗手的時(shí)候，日子從水盆里過(guò)去；吃飯的時(shí)候，日子從飯碗里過(guò)去;默默時(shí)，便從凝然的雙跟前過(guò)去。我覺(jué)察他去的匆匆了，伸出手遮挽時(shí)，他又從遮挽著的手邊過(guò)去，天黑時(shí)，我躺在床上，他便伶伶俐俐地從我身上跨過(guò)，從我腳邊飛去了。等我睜開(kāi)眼和太陽(yáng)再見(jiàn)，這算又溜走了一日。我掩著面嘆息。但是新來(lái)的日子的影兒又開(kāi)始在嘆息里閃過(guò)了。在逃去如飛的日子里，在千門萬(wàn)戶的世界里的我能做些什么呢?只有徘徊罷了，只有匆匆罷了；公在八千多日的匆匆里，除徘徊外，又剩些什么呢?過(guò)去的口子如輕煙被微風(fēng)吹散了，如薄霧，被初陽(yáng)蒸融了：我留著些什么痕跡呢?我何曾留著像游絲樣的痕跡呢?我赤裸裸來(lái)到這世界，轉(zhuǎn)眼間也將赤裸裸的回去罷?但不能平的，為什么偏要白白走這一遭啊?你聰明的，告訴我，我們的日子為什么一去不復(fù)返呢?1922.3.28RushZhuZiqingSwallowsmayhavegone,butthereisatimeofreturn;willowtreesmayhavediedback,butthereisatimeofregreening;peachblossomsmayhavefallen,buttheywillbloomagain.Now,youthewise,tellme,whyshouldourdaysleaveus,nevertoreturn?-Iftheyhadbeenstolenbysomeone,whocoulditbe?Wherecouldirehidethem?Iftheyhadmadetheescapethemselves,thenwherecouldtheystayatthemoment?IdonotknowhowmanydaysIhavebeengiventospend,butIdofeelmyhandsaregettingempty.Takingstocksilently,Ifindthatmorethaneightthousanddayshavealreadyslidawayfromme.Likeadropofwaterfromthepointofaneedledisappearingintotheocean,mydaysaredrippingintothestreamoftime,soundless,traceless.Alreadysweatisstartingonmyforehead,andtearswellingupinmyeyes.Thosethathavegonehavegoneforgood,thosetocomekeepcoming;yetinbetween,howswiftistheshift,insucharush?WhenIgetupinthemorning,theslantingsunmarksitspresenceinmysmallmomintwoorthreeoblongs.Thesunhasfeet,look,heistreadingon,lightlyandfurtively;andIamcaught,blankly,inhisrevolution.'Thus,--thedayflowsawaythroughthesinkwhenIwashmyhands,wearsoffinthebowlwhenIeatmymeal,andpassesawaybeforemydaydreaminggazeasIreflectinsilence.Icanfeelhishastenow,soIreachoutmyhandstoholdhimback,butbekeepsflowingpastmywithholdinghands.Intheevening,asIlieinbed,hestridesovermybody,glidespastmyfeet,inhisagileway.ThemomentIopenmyeyesandmeetthesunagain,onewholedayhasgone.Iburymyfaceinmyhandsandheaveasigh.Butthenewdaybeginstoflashpastinthesigh.WhatcanIdo,inthisbustlingworld,withmydaysflyingintheirescape?Nothingbuttohesitate,torush.WhathaveIbeendoinginthateight-thousand-dayrush,apartfromhesitating?Thosebygonedayshavebeendispersedassmokebyafightwind,orevaporatedasmistbytheleftbehindanygossamermorningsun.WhattraceshaveIleftbehindme?HaveIeveleftbehindanygossamertracesatall?Ihavecometothisworld,starknakedness;amItogohack,inablink,inthesamestarknakedness?Itisnotfairthough:whyshould1havemadesuchatripfornothing!Youthewise,tellme,whyshouldourdaysleaveus,nevertoreturn?March28,1922冬夜艾蕪冬天一個(gè)冰寒的晚上。在寂寬的馬路旁邊，疏枝交橫的樹(shù)下，候著最后一輛搭客汽車的，只我一人。雖然不遠(yuǎn)的墻邊，也蹲有一團(tuán)黑影，但他卻是伸手討錢的。馬路兩旁，遠(yuǎn)遠(yuǎn)近近都立著燈窗明燦的別墅，向暗藍(lán)的天空靜靜地微笑著。在馬路仁是冷冰冰的，還刮著一陣陣猛厲的風(fēng)。留在枝頭的一兩片枯葉，也不時(shí)發(fā)出破碎的哭聲。那蹲著的黑影，接了我的一枚銅板，就高興地站起來(lái)向我搭話，一面抱怨著天氣：“真冷呀，再?zèng)]有比這里更冷了！……先生，你說(shuō)是不是?”看見(jiàn)他并不是個(gè)討厭的老頭子，便也高興地說(shuō)道：“鄉(xiāng)下怕更要冷些吧?”“不，不?！彼又人云饋?lái)，要吐出的話，塞在喉管里了。我說(shuō)：“為什么?你看見(jiàn)一下霜，鄉(xiāng)下的房屋和田野，便在早上白了起來(lái)，街上卻一點(diǎn)也看不見(jiàn)?！彼妨藥紫滦乜谥?，興奮地接著說(shuō)道：“是的，是的……鄉(xiāng)下冷，你往人家門前的稻草堆上一鉆就暖了哪……這街上，哼，鬼地方！……還有那些山里呵，比鄉(xiāng)下更冷哩，咳，那才好哪！火燒一大堆，大大小小一家人，鬧熱呀！……”接著他便說(shuō)到壯年之日，在南方那些山中冬夜走路的事情。一個(gè)人的漂泊生活，我是喜歡打聽(tīng)的，同時(shí)車又沒(méi)有馳來(lái).便慫思他說(shuō)了下去。他說(shuō)晚上在那些山里，只要你是一個(gè)正派的人，就可以朝燈火人家一直走去，迎著犬聲，敞開(kāi)樹(shù)陰下的柴門，大膽地闖進(jìn)。對(duì)著火堆周圍的人們，不管他男的女的，用兩手向他們兩肩頭一分，就把你帶著風(fēng)寒露濕的身子，輕輕地放了進(jìn)去。燒山芋和熱茶的香味，便一下子撲人你的鼻子。抬頭看，四周閃著微笑的眼睛，歡迎著，毫沒(méi)有怪你唐突的神情。你剛開(kāi)口說(shuō)由哪兒來(lái)的時(shí)候，一杯很熱的濃茶，就遞在你的下巴邊上。老太婆盼咐她的孫女，快把火撥大些，多添點(diǎn)子柴，說(shuō)是客人要烘吸他的身子；你暖和了，還不覺(jué)得疲倦的話，你可以摸摸小孩子的下巴，擰擰他們的臉蛋，做一點(diǎn)奇怪的樣子，給他們嬉笑。年輕的媽媽，一高興了，便會(huì)慫恿他的孩子把拿著要吃的燒山芋，分開(kāi)一半，放在你這位客人的手上。如果你要在他們家過(guò)夜，他們的招待，就更來(lái)得殷勤些。倘若歇一會(huì)，暖暖身子，還要朝前趕路，一出柴門，還可聽(tīng)見(jiàn)一片歡送的聲音：“轉(zhuǎn)來(lái)時(shí)，請(qǐng)來(lái)玩呀!”老頭子講著講著，給冷風(fēng)一吹，便又咳嗽起來(lái)，我聽(tīng)得冷都忘記了，突然老頭子忘形地拉著我問(wèn)道：“先生，這到底是什么原因哪?……這里的人家，火堆一定燒得多的，看窗子多么亮哪……他們?yōu)槭裁床粶?zhǔn)一個(gè)異鄉(xiāng)人進(jìn)去烤烤手哩?”搭客汽車從遠(yuǎn)處轟轟地馳來(lái)了，我趕忙擺他的手，高聲說(shuō)道：“因?yàn)樗麄兪俏拿鞯娜?，不像那些山里的……”再跳進(jìn)通明的汽車?yán)铮嚨仉x開(kāi)他了。但遠(yuǎn)的南國(guó)山中，小小的燈火人家里面，那些豐美的醉人的溫暖，卻留在我的冬夜的胸中了。WinterNightAiWuItwasacoldwinternight.Thestreetwasdeserted.Istoodaloneunderatreewithanentanglementofbarebranchesoverhead,waitingforthelastbustoarrive.Afewpacesoffinthedarknesstherewasashadowyfiguresquattingagainstthewall,buttieturnedouttobeatramp.Thestreetwaslinedwithfinehouses,theirilluminatedwindowsbeamingquietlytowardsthedarkbluesky.Itwasicycoldwithagustofstrongwiredhowlingaround.Acoupleofwitheredleaves,stillclingingtothebranches,rustledmournfullyfromtimetotithe.Theshadowyfigure,takingacoppercoinfrommewiththanks,straighteneduptoattemptaconversationwithme."It'sreallycoldhere,"hecomplained."Itcouldn'tbecolderanywhereelseWhatdoyouthink,sir?"Seeingthathewasnottoonastyanoldman,Ireadilyresponded:"Itmusthecolderinthecountry,I'mafraid.”"No,no,"hedisagreedandbegantocough,hiswordsstuckupinhisthroat."Why?"Iasked."Inthecountrywhenitfrosts,youalwaysfindtheroofsandthefieldsturningwhiteinthemorning,butyoudon'tseethathereonthestreets.”Hepattedhischesttoeaseoffhiscoughingandwentonexcitedly:"True,true...it'scoldinthecountry,butwhenyougetintosomebody'sstrawstack,youarewarmagainatonceButthisstreet,humm,whataterribleplace!Inthemountains,it'sevencolder,butwhentheyhaveafireinthehousewiththewholefamilysittingaroundit,wow,it'sheaven!"Thenhebegantorelatetometheadventuresofhisyoungerdays-travellingaloneinwinternightsthroughthemountainsinthesouth.AsIwasinterestedinstoriesaboutwanderersandsincethebushadnotarrivedyet,Iencouragedhimtogoon."Whenyouendupinthemountainsatnight,"hesaid,"andifyouareadecentperson,youcanalwaysturntotheplacewherethereisalightflickeringandadogharking.Youpushopenthebramblegateundertheshadeandwalkinwithouthesitation.Partthepeople,menorwomen,aroundthefirewithyourhandsandyoubringyourself--acoldandwetmanwithdew-amongthem.Immediatelyyournoseisfilledwiththearomaofhotteaandroastsweetpotatoes.Whenyoulookroundyouseefriendlyfacessmilingatyou;thereisnohintofanythinglikeblameforwhatelsewheremightbeconsideredasbrusqueness.Scarcelyhaveyoubeguntotellthemwhereyoucomefromwhenacupofhotandstrongteaishandedovertoyou.Grandmawilltellhergranddaughtertofeedthefirewithmorewood,sayingthattheguestneedsmorebeattowarmup.Whenyouarerecoveredfromcoldandfatigue,youtendtoteasethebaby,strokinghischin,givingagentlepinchtohischeekormakingafacetoprovokehimtogurgle.Hedelightedyoungmotherwillencourageherbabytosharehissweetpotatowithyou.Thebabywillthenbreakitintwoandthrustonehalfintoyourhand.Ifyouintendtostayovernight,youwillbeentertainedwithallpossiblehospitality.Ifyou'vejustdroppedintowarmupandthengoonyourway,theywillseeyouoffatthegate,saying'Pleasedodropinonusagainonyourwayback,'"Inthemiddleofhisbabblinganothergustofwindbrushedbyandtheoldmanbegantocoughagain.IwassointriguedbyhisstorythatIdidnotfeelthecoldanymore.Suddenlyhegrabbedmyhand,forgettingthatwewerestrangers,andasked:"Sir,couldyoutellmewhythepeoplehereevendonotallowacountrymanintowarmhishands?Theymust'vegotbiggerfiresintheirhouses-Lookattheirbrightwindows..."Thebuscamerumblingup.Withdrawingmyhandfromhis,Iansweredatthetopofmyvoice"Becausetheyaremorecivilizedthanthemountainpeople..."WiththatIjumpedontothebrightly-litbuswhichstartedmovingon,leavingtheoldmanbehind.Butthelittlehouseswithflickeringoillampsintheremotemountainsandtheintoxicatingwarmthandfriendlinessoftheirinhabitantsleftadeepimpressonmymemory.互助王蒙L君躋身文壇，蓋有年矣，但總是紅不起來(lái)，頗感寂寞。于是，他找到了各種關(guān)系，以盛宴重禮把著名的評(píng)論家J君招待了一次。J君有感于其情之盛，慨然允諾說(shuō)：“現(xiàn)在他們對(duì)你太冷落了，就是不公平!我一定要寫一篇推薦你的作品的文章，登到大報(bào)上，你的作品的優(yōu)點(diǎn)是……”L君不等I君說(shuō)完，慌忙擺手搖頭，他說(shuō)：“千萬(wàn)不必!千萬(wàn)不必!我只乞求您寫一篇義正詞嚴(yán)的文章把我批一個(gè)狗血淋頭！積數(shù)十年之經(jīng)驗(yàn)，我深知凡被您批了的，都可以風(fēng)行全國(guó)，名震環(huán)球!而您也可以獲得另一方面的美譽(yù)和利益，那才叫相反相成，相得益彰!”HelpingEachOtherWangMengMr.L.hadbeenamemberoftheliterarycirclesforyearswithoutattractinganypublicattention.Hefeltratherdeserted,andsohemanagedthroughvariouspersonalconnectionstoinviteMr.J.,afamousliterarycritic,toanelaboratedinnerbesidespresentinghimwithexpensivegifts.Mr.J.wasquitemovedbyMr.L.’shospitalityandpromisedrightaway,"It'snotfairthatyouhavebeensoignored!Imustwriteanarticleforakeynewspapertorecommendyourworks.Themeritsofyourworksare...Mr.L.hastilycutin,shakinghisheadandwavinghishands,"No!No!Ionlybegyoutowriteaveryseverecriticismagainstme.Frommyyearsofexperience,Ihavecometotheconclusionthatallarticlesyoucriticizemillbecomepopularnotonlyinourcountrybutalsointheworld.Meanwhile,yougaingreaterfameandintereststhroughyourcriticism.Ibisisindeed`extremesmeet'andhillonlyendupwithmutualhelpandbenefit!"黃昏茅盾侮是深藍(lán)色的，說(shuō)不上光滑；排了隊(duì)的小浪開(kāi)正步走，數(shù)不清有多少，喊著口令“一，二——一”似的，朝喇叭口的海塘來(lái)了。擠到沙灘邊，噗澌!——隊(duì)伍解散，噴著憤怒的白沫。然而后一排又趕著撲上來(lái)了。三只五只的白鷗輕輕地掠過(guò)，翅膀撲著波浪—一一點(diǎn)一點(diǎn)躁怒起來(lái)的波浪。風(fēng)在掌號(hào)。沖鋒號(hào)!小波浪跳躍著，每一個(gè)像個(gè)大眼睛，閃射著金光。滿海全是金眼睛，全在跳躍二海塘下空隆空隆地騰起了喊殺。而這些海的跳躍著的金眼睛重重疊疊一排接一排，一排怒似一排，一排比一排濃溢著血色的赤，連到天邊，成為緝金色的一抹。這上頭，半輪火紅的夕陽(yáng)!半邊天燒紅了，重甸甸地壓在夕陽(yáng)的光頭上。憤怒地掙扎的夕陽(yáng)似乎在說(shuō)：哦，哦!我已經(jīng)盡今天的歷史的使命，我已經(jīng)走完了今天的路程了!現(xiàn)在，現(xiàn)在，是我的休息時(shí)間到了，是我的死期到了!哦，哦!卻也是我的新生期快開(kāi)始了!明天.從海的那一頭，我將威武地升起來(lái)，給你們光明，給你們溫暖，給你們快樂(lè)!呼——呼——風(fēng)帶著永遠(yuǎn)不會(huì)死的太陽(yáng)的宣言到全世界。高的喜馬拉雅山的最高峰，汪洋的太平洋，陰郁的古老的小村落，銀的白光冰凝了的都市——一切，一切，夕陽(yáng)都噴上了一口血焰!兩點(diǎn)三點(diǎn)白鷗劃破了漸變?yōu)轳疑奶炜?。風(fēng)帶著夕陽(yáng)的宣言去了。像忽然融化了似的；海的無(wú)數(shù)跳躍著的金眼睛攤平為暗綠的大面孔。遠(yuǎn)近有悲壯的茄聲。夜的黑幕沉重地將落未落。不知到什么地方去過(guò)一次的風(fēng)，忽然又回來(lái)了。這回是打著鼓似的：勃侖侖，勃侖侖!不，不單是風(fēng)，有雷！風(fēng)挾著雷聲!海又動(dòng)蕩，波浪跳起來(lái)，轟!轟!在夜的海上，大風(fēng)雨來(lái)了!DuskMaoDunTheseaisdeepblue,andcannotbecalledsmooth,forcountlessrowsofsmallbreakersaremarchinginparade-stepasiffollowingtheshoutedcommand,“One,two!One!"—towardsthetrumpet-shapedjetty.Crowdedclosetogether,theyrushtothesandybeach-splash!Themarchingranksscatterandburstintoangryspray.Therowsimmediatelybehindfollowsuit.Afewwhiteseagullsflickeracrossthesurfaceofthesea,quicklyandlightly,wingsskimmingthewaveswhichbecome,littlebylittle,increasinglyrestive.Thewindistrumpeting,abuglecallingtocharge!Smallbreakersspringup,eachbreakerlikealargeeyecastingoutgoldensparks.Thewholeseaisfullofgoldeneyes,allleaping.Rumble-rumble…beneaththejettyabattlecryburstsforth.Thesea'sgoldeneyesfallintoranks,eachrankpursuedbythenext,eachangrierthanthelastanddeepeningtoblood-redastheystretchtothegoldenlineofthehorizon.There,above,liesthefieryhalfcircleofthesettingsun!Halftheskyburnsred,pressingheavilydownuponthebaldheadofthesun.Theindignantlystrugglingsunseemstobesaying:"OhlOh!1havecompletedtoday'shistoricduty;Ihavefinishedtoday'sjourney!Now,now,mytimetoresthascome;mytimetodieishere.Oh!OhlAndyet,itisalsomyrebirththatwillsoonbegin!Tomorrow,fromtheotherendofthesea,1shallbravelyhoistmyselfup,giveyoulight,giveyouwarmth,giveyoujoy!"Whooo-huuu…Thewindcarriesthedeclarationofthenever-dyingsuntoalltheworld.ThehighestpeaksoftheHimalayas;theendlesswatersofthePacific;small,old,gloomyvillages;citiesfrozenbysilverlightsuponeachandeveryone,thesettingsunscattersitsblood-redflames!Thesky,deepeningtoochre,isbrokenbytwoorthreeseagulls.ThewindthatcarriedthedeclarationofthedyingsunhasAsifsuddenlymelting,thecountlessleapinggoldeneyessmooththemselvesdownintoagreat,dull,greenface.Fromnear,thenfar,cormsthesolemn,tradesoundofaflute.Night'sblackcurtainwillbeheavilylowered,buthasnotyetcompletelyfallen.Thewind,havinggoneno-one-knows-where,suddenlyreturns,returnsasabeatingdrum:Boom-lum-lum,Boom-lum-lum!Ho,notthewindalone,butthunder?Thewindcarriesthevoiceofthunder!Thesearoilsagain,wavessurginghigh,crash!Crash!Tothenight-boundseaastormhascome!盼頭楊航細(xì)娃盼過(guò)年，大人盼開(kāi)春。兒時(shí)，對(duì)于大人的盼是不能理解的，但過(guò)年，對(duì)我來(lái)說(shuō)，可是一年的大盼頭了。過(guò)年，不但好玩，且有肉吃，那氣氛是迷人的：年一過(guò)，又盼日子快些流，好流來(lái)又一個(gè)春節(jié)。在盼中，日子真的流得飛快，轉(zhuǎn)服上了小學(xué)，繼而初中，然后高中，最后大學(xué)；盼的欲望更加強(qiáng)烈，盼的內(nèi)容也越漸豐富了：盼有好成績(jī)畢業(yè)，盼有一份好工作，盼事業(yè)有成，盼掙錢替父母分優(yōu)，盼有一個(gè)好愛(ài)人……不知不覺(jué)，天天踩著盼的石階而上，自己竟成了一個(gè)大男人，一個(gè)掙錢養(yǎng)家糊口的忙碌人了。生活開(kāi)始變得復(fù)雜。然而，無(wú)論自己是否變得庸俗，變得偉大，盼頭依然天天有：盼信件，盼稿件被采用，盼發(fā)獎(jiǎng)金，盼某事有滿意結(jié)果，盼一次聚會(huì)、一次旅行……人就在盼中找到了依托。沒(méi)有盼頭的日子是蒼白不可想象的。人，得天天有點(diǎn)什么盼頭，生活才不至于暗淡。有了盼頭，會(huì)覺(jué)得太陽(yáng)每天都是新的。不管是望梅止渴，還是畫餅充饑，它都會(huì)激勵(lì)你不停手中的槳，去追逐哪怕一星微小的火光。土地去掉水分，就成了沙漠；人沒(méi)有了盼，還剩什么?小盼頭支撐人的一天，大盼頭支撐人的一生。人，是絕不能沒(méi)有盼頭的。SomethingtoLookForwardToYangHangLittlechildrenlookforwardtothearrivaloflunarNewYear,adultstothatofspring.WhenachildIcouldn'tunderstandwhattheeldershopedfor.ButNewYear'sDaywasalwaysthegreatestred-letterdayofalltheyear,foritmeantthenicestfoodaswellasalotoffun,whichwasreallyfascinating.Assoonasthefestivalwasover,anotheronewasmydreamandIwishedtimeflewasfastaspossible.Daysspentinexpectationcomeandgoreallyveryfast.VerysoonIFinishedprimaryschool,wenttojuniorandseniormuddleschool,andfinallytocollege;withevergreaterdesireformorevariedthings:forgraduationwithhonours,foranidealjob,forasuccessfulcareer,formoreearningstosharemyparents'burden,forasatisfactorywife....ClimbingtheupwardstepsofhopeIhadbecomeafullygrownmanbeforeIwasawareofit,abusybreadwinnerwithafamilyonmyhands.Lifebegantoshowitsvariousfacets.WhetherIhaveturnedmorevulgarorgreat,Ihavealwayssomethingtolookforwardto.Itmaybearrivalofaletter,publicationofanarticle,thebonus-distributingday,agratifyingresultofsomething,aget-togetherorapleasuretrip...Suchexpectationsserveasaproptoaperson'sfaithinlife.Adaywithouthopewouldbeunimaginablypale.Theremustbesomethingtolookforwardtoeachdaytobrightenone'slifeandkeepitoutofshadows.Toapersoncherishinghopeseverymorningrisesanewsun.Evenifitisafantasyoranillusion,solongasitshowsarayofhopeitstillurgesyouoninpursuitofthatlittlesparklewithoutletup.Deprivedofmoisturecontent,soilturnsintodesert.Deprivedofhope,whatistherelefttoaperson?Asmallhopesustainsapersonforaday,agreatoneforalifetime.Humanbeingscannotdowithoutsomethingtolookforwardto.媲美林青一朵雪花的體態(tài)是輕盈的，宛如六枚小銀針，千針萬(wàn)線，給S大學(xué)校園繡出了合身的水晶外套。但是，正如童話世界也有缺陷一樣，文史樓北墻畔一株年輕的龍柏，由于一夜風(fēng)摧雪壓，已經(jīng)傾側(cè)成30°斜角了。遠(yuǎn)處走來(lái)幾個(gè)身背照相機(jī)的年輕人二其中那位穿黑呢大衣的姑娘真美，一雙亮晶晶杏核兒大眼，似湖？似星？誰(shuí)也說(shuō)不清，只惹得路人不時(shí)朝她張望。這群市大學(xué)生攝影協(xié)會(huì)會(huì)員準(zhǔn)備捕捉大自然恩賜的美妙鏡頭，心情舒暢地說(shuō)笑著，漸漸地走近這棵傾斜的龍柏?！霸谖氖窐乔芭膹堁┚鞍?”一個(gè)渾厚的男中音提議?！安唬@棵龍柏被風(fēng)雪壓斜了，缺乏自然美?！惫媚锬请p纖手朝不遠(yuǎn)處一指。“喏，到生物系的小植物園去，那兒不僅有龍柏，還有雪松、扁柏呢。”她的聲波在清冽的空間擴(kuò)散，像清甜的冰糖漸漸融化。年輕人留下了一串無(wú)邪的笑聲。又一個(gè)竹骨梅肌的青年出現(xiàn)在文史樓前，衣服右下擺隱約可見(jiàn)斑駁的油畫顏料污跡。他在欣賞雪景之余，猛然發(fā)現(xiàn)傾斜的龍柏，不滿地輕聲嘀咕：“搞環(huán)境保護(hù)的同志真馬虎，昨晚下那么大的雪，竟沒(méi)來(lái)校園巡視，他們對(duì)美的統(tǒng)一性的被破壞負(fù)有間接的責(zé)任!”這位美術(shù)愛(ài)好者凝視片刻，靈感的火花映亮心窗，他立刻打開(kāi)速寫本，涅著炭精棒，勾勒這棵龍柏的體態(tài)輪廓，準(zhǔn)備回宿舍精心畫一幅漫畫，連畫名也想好了，就叫做：《一株龍柏的控訴》。他離去時(shí)遺憾地?fù)u頭嘆息，眼波里顫動(dòng)著一絲失望的情緒。微弱的陽(yáng)光下，急匆匆地走來(lái)一個(gè)肩挎舊書包的青年工人，他是來(lái)旁聽(tīng)中文系選修課的。突然，一陣風(fēng)吹拂龍柏樹(shù)，揚(yáng)起無(wú)數(shù)雪沫，灑在他頭上、身上。青年工人仰臉看看那株龍柏.腳步放慢了，他一看手表立刻加快步伐走去。一會(huì)，他帶來(lái)一把鐵鍬、一截舊茅竹、橡皮帶，手腳麻利地不停地勞作，那株傾斜的龍柏終于挺直了脊梁，牢牢地屹立在校園。上課鈴聲響了。他疾步如飛地向教室奔去!靜謐。點(diǎn)點(diǎn)不同的淺藍(lán)色腳印留在雪地里，組合成一行行無(wú)人辨識(shí)的文字，蘊(yùn)藏著精致微妙的內(nèi)涵。那株龍柏靜靜注視著面前的雪地，仿佛苦心思索關(guān)于美的神秘的定義。BeautyLinQingSnowflakesarelight,eachhavingsixtinysilverneedles.Lastnight,theyworkedtogethertoweaveawell-fittedcrystaloutfitforthecampusofSUniversity.However,nothingisperfect,noteveninafairyland.'MeyoungdragoncypressatthenorthwalloftheHumanitiesBuildingwasbentoverata30degreeangleafterthenight’ssnowstorm.Severalstudentscarnefromadistance,eachcarryingacamera.Amongthemwasagirlinablackwoolovercoat.Shewasarealbeauty,heralmond-shapedeyeslikepoolsofclearwaterorbrightstarsinthesky.Itwashardtotellwhichtheyresembledmore,butsheherselfwascertainlyeye-catching!Thesemembersofthetown'sCollegePhotographersSocietyhadcomeouttocapturethebeautifulsceneryendowedbynature.Laughingandtalkingmerrily,theywereapproachingtheleaningcypress."Let'stakeashotjustinfrontoftheBuilding!"arichbaritonevoicesuggested."No,thiscypressisbentbythestormandlacksnaturalbeauty,"thegirlresponded.Pointingtoaplacenearby,sheproposed,"Whydon'twegotothesmallgardentheywent,leavingtheircarefreelaughterbehind.AnotherslimyoungmanappearedattheBuilding,hiscoatstainedwithpaintsomewheredowntherightcorner.Inappreciationofthesnowscenehesuddenlycaughtsightofthebentcypress,liegrumbledtohimself."Thegardenerswereindeedverynegligent.Theydidn'tevencomeouttopatrolthecampusinsuchaheavysnowaslastnight's.Theyshouldheheldpartiallyresponsiblefortheruinoftheharmoniousbeautyofnature."Theamateurartistwasstaringatthebentcypresswheninspirationflashedintohismind.Hequicklyopenedhissketchbookanddrewanoutlineofthecypresswithhischarcoalpen.Heplannedtodevelopthesketchintoacartoon,whenhegotbacktothedormitory.Hehadevenfiguredoutatitleforit,"ACypressComplains.”Heleftwithasighofsympathyforthebenttreeandaflickero#disappointmentinhiseyes.Inthedimsunlight,ayoungworker,withaworstbagonhisshoulder,washurryingtotheChineseDepartmenttoauditaselectivecourse.Allofasuddenagustofwind