中學生經典英語美文摘抄

　　隨著英語的國際化越來越廣泛,我國的英語學習者也逐年激增,各大英語學習網站也推出英語美文的賞析和閱讀。小編分享中學生經典英語美文，希望可以幫助大家!

　　中學生經典英語美文：家Home

　　What makes a home? Love, sympathy and confidence.

　　家是什麼?家是愛、是憐憫、是信念。

　　It is a place where kindly affections1 exist among all the members of the family. The parents take good care of their children, and the children are interested in the activities of their parents. Thus all of them are bound together by affection, and they find their home to be the cheeriest place in the world.

　　家是家人溫馨情感停駐的港灣。父母悉心照料子女,子女熱愛父母創造的生活。愛是維繫家庭的紐帶,家是讓人感到最快樂的地方。

　　A home without love is no more a home than a body without a soul is a man. duanwenw Every civilized person is a social being. No one should live alone. A man may lead a successful and prosperous life, but prosperity alone can by no means insure happiness. Many great personages in the world history had deep affections for their homes.

　　沒有愛就沒有家,恰似沒有靈魂也就沒有生命一樣。每個有修養的人必定是社會的人。一個人不應該離群索居。英語短文一個人或許能過著成功富足的生活;然而僅僅富足無法保證幸福快樂。世界上很多偉人都深深地眷戀著他們的家。

　　Your home maybe is poor and humble, but your duty lies there. You should try to make it cheerful and comfortable. The greater the difficulties are, the richer will be your reward.

　　你的家或許寒磣、或許簡陋,但那正是你的責任所在。你應該努力讓自己的家人感到快樂與舒適。你遇到的困難越大,得到的回報也就越多。

　　A home is more than a house. It is a school in which people are trained for citizenship. duanwenw A man will not offer good service to his country if he can do nothing good for his home; for if he doesn’t love his home, he will not love his country. The home is the birthplace of true patriotism5; it is the secret of social welfare and national prosperity. It is the basis and origin for civilization.

　　家不僅僅是一個住所,它更像是培養公民意識的一所學校。一個人倘若不能有益於家,也就談不上對國家有所貢獻,因為愛家和愛國是成正比的。家是真正愛國精神的搖籃,家是社會福祉和國家昌盛的祕訣,家是文明的基礎和起源。

　　中學生經典英語美文：無法替代的父親

　　A father's job is unique.

　　If parents had job descriptions mine would read: organize bills, playmates, laundry, meals, laundry, carpool, laundry, snacks, outings and shopping, and laundry.

　　The only thing on my husband's description would be the word "fun" written in big red letters along the top.

　　Although he is a selfless caregiver and provider, our children think of him more as a combination of a jungle gym***立體方格鐵架*** and bozo***傢伙，笨蛋*** and clown.

　　Our parenting styles compliment each other.

　　His style is a nonstop adventure where no one has to worry about washing their hands, eating vegetables, or getting cavities.

　　My style is similar to Mussolini.

　　I'm too busy worrying to be fun.

　　Besides, every time I try, I am constantly outdone by my husband.

　　I bought my children bubble gum flavored toothpaste, and I taught them how to brush their teeth in tiny circles so they wouldn't get cavities.

　　They thought it was neat until my husband taught them, how to rinse***漂洗*** by spitting out water between their two front teeth like a fountain.

　　I took the children on a walk in the woods and, after two hours, I managed to corral a slow ladybug***瓢蟲*** into my son's insect cage.

　　I was "cool" until their father came home, spent two minutes in the backyard,

　　and captured a beetle the size of a Chihuahua.

　　I try to tell myself I am a good parent even if my husband does things I can't do.

　　I can make sure my children are safe, warm, and dry.

　　I'll stand in line for five hours so the children can see Santa at the mall or be first in line to see the latest Disney movie.

　　But I can't wire the VCR so my children can watch their favorite video.

　　I can carry my children in my arms when they are tired, tuck them into bed, and kiss them goodnight.

　　But I can't flip them upside down so they can walk on the ceiling, or prop them on my shoulders so they can see the moths flying inside of the light fixture.

　　I can take them to doctor appointments, scout meetings, or field trips to the aquarium, but I'll never go into the wilderness, skewer a worm on a hook, reel in a fish, and cook it over an open flame on a piece of tin foil.

　　I'll even sit in the first row of every Little League game and cheer until my throat is sore and my tonsils are raw, but I'll never teach my son how to hit a home run9 or slide into first base.

　　As a mother I can do a lot of things for my children, but no matter how hard I try I can never be their father.

　　中學生經典英語美文：生活的一課

　　"Everything happens for the best", my mother said whenever I faced disappointment. "If you can carry on, one day something good will happen. And you'll realize that it wouldn't have happened if not for that previous disappointment."

　　Mother was right, as I discovered after graduating from college in 1932. I had decided to try for a job in radio, then work my way up to sports announcer. I hitchhiked***搭便車*** to Chicago and knocked on the door of every station-and got turned down every time.

　　In one studio, a kind lady told me that big stations couldn't risk hiring inexperienced person- "Go out in the sticks and find a small station that'll give you a chance,”she said.

　　I thumbed home to Dixon, Illinois. While them was no radio-announcing jobs in Dixon, my father sad Montgomery Ward had opened a store and wanted a local athlete to manage its sports department. Since Dixon was where I had played high school football, I applied. The job sounded just right for me. But I wasn't hired.

　　My disappointment must have shown. "Everything happens for the best," Mom reminded me. Dad offered me the car to job hunt. I tried WOC Radio in Davenport, Iowa. The program director, a wonderful Scotsman named Peter MacArthur, told me they had already hired an announcer.

　　As I left his office, my frustration boiled over. I asked a1oud,"How can a fellow get to be a sport announcer if he can't get a job in a radio station?"

　　I was waiting for the elevator when I heard MacArthur calling, "What was that you said about sports? Do you know anything about football?" Then he stood me before a microphone and asked me to broadcast an imaginary game.

　　On my way home, as I have many times since, I thought of my mother's words: "if you carry on, one day something good will happen. Something wouldn't have happened if not for that previous disappointment" I often wonder what direction my life might have taken if I'd gotten the job at Montgomery Ward.