关于枫叶的状物英语作文范文带翻译800字
一片微黄的叶子落入车筐,秋天来了......
A yellowish leaf fell into the basket, and autumn came...
还没来得及听一听秋蝉的鸣叫,我已感觉到了冰冷的气息。
Before I could hear the chirp of the cicada, I felt the cold breath.
仔细回忆,歌中曾经唱过:"如果你在秋天的故事里,发现了昨日的自己,那么一定有人想你。"于是,秋天的故事也特别多。
Carefully recall, the song once sang: "If you find yourself yesterday in the autumn story, then someone must miss you." So there are many stories about autumn.
秋天,我曾爱上了他的色彩。想到多年前的那条铺满枫叶的西山路,积的很厚,但其中的颜色却一直缠绕在心头。那份红,似乎红的不经意,可却像极了人生命中的那份必然;那份红,似乎红的不骄艳,可却像是某种长久的等待。那独特的色彩,是生命的一种原始的律动,是一种瓜熟蒂落的感慨,更是沧海桑田的痕迹。唯独此,这红才特别深入人心。虽然没有体验,但是可以想象。
In autumn, I fell in love with his color. Think of the maple leaf paved Xishan Road many years ago, the accumulation is very thick, but the color has been entwined in my heart. That red, it seems red inadvertently, but it is like the inevitable part of human life; that red, it seems that the red is not arrogant, but it is like some kind of long-term waiting. That unique color is a primitive rhythm of life, a feeling of maturity, and a trace of vicissitudes of life. www.liuxuepaper.com Only in this way, this red talent is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although there is no experience, it can be imagined.
在那秋天的路上,抬眼望去,也许会有几许苍凉,但是,你会看到那份红,那熟透的沉甸甸的果实,你还会看到那些秋雁上空染红的层云。天哪,他们的红是那么动人心魄,那么赤诚。给人向往,但是那距离却一直维持着这份不羁。
On that autumn road, look up, there may be some desolation, but you will see that red, that ripe heavy fruit, you will also see those autumn geese over the red layer clouds. God, their red is so touching, so sincere. Give people yearning, but that distance has been maintained this uninhibited.
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其实我一直在心中拒绝对那条宁静的路的"纯粹的游玩",因为这么做总是会打破我心中那份对于秋特有的矜持,那份秋的宁静、寂寥,甚至是那种诗情画意。
In fact, I have always refused to "play purely" on that quiet road in my heart, because doing so will always break my heart's reserve for autumn, that autumn's quiet, lonely, even that kind of poetic and picturesque.
我现在已经有些害怕看见落叶,看到那些泛着青绿的叶子飘落。它给我传达的那种悲凉,会让我有些怯步,有些惊心动魄。
Now I'm a little afraid to see the fallen leaves, to see those green leaves falling. The sadness it conveys to me will make me shy and thrilling.
我认为秋天是残酷的,我们曾还一味的想把那叶子留久些,可是怎么也留不住,也只能在它们挂在树上的那时候,对它们好一些。在秋季,它们才会不带一丝遗憾的离去。也许我们现在只是那初春刚伸过懒腰的叶子,我们总会经历秋天的,而我们的夏天呢?别让它又遗憾......
I think autumn is cruel. We have always wanted to keep the leaves for a long time, but we can't keep them. We can only do better to them when they are hanging on the tree. In autumn, they leave without a trace of regret. Maybe we are just the leaves stretched out in the early spring. We will always experience autumn, but what about our summer? Don't let it regret...
我知道,叶子会如期的飘落,但爱还在,坚持在生命中变得重要。我也曾向往这季节的风,当它再度起时,手指的那份冰凉会更加明显。
I know that leaves will fall as scheduled, but love is still there and persistence becomes important in life. I also yearned for the wind of this season, when it comes up again, the cold finger will be more obvious.
想解释所以会想起蝉的缘故,只是觉得它像我们高中生一样,活得拼命,活得忙碌。
I want to explain why I think of cicada, but I just think that cicada, like our high school students, lives like hell and busy.
燃起一炉熏香,想起在那宁静的路上上飘起的寂寞。爱也在此升腾......
A fire of incense reminds me of the loneliness that floats on the quiet road. Love also rises here...