令人感動英語故事大全

　　隨著課改的不斷深入,在英語課堂上引入了故事教學,小學生由於對一些有趣的事物會充滿好奇,當他們看到一篇篇配有圖畫的故事時,會被其吸引,從而能從中主動的去學到知識。本文是令人感動英語故事，希望對大家有幫助!

　　令人感動英語故事篇一

　　當你有能力幫助別人時，不要吝嗇你的愛心，也許有一天，你也需要幫助。“施以愛心，不圖回報 ***never to accept pay for a kindness***”

　　One day, a poor boy who was trying to pay his way through school by selling goods door to door found that he only had one dime left. He was hungry so he decided to beg for a meal at the next house.

　　一天，一個貧窮的小男孩為了攢夠學費正挨家挨戶地推銷商品。飢寒交迫的他摸遍全身，卻只有一角錢。於是他決定向下一戶人家討口飯吃。

　　However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door. Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water. She thought he looked hungry so she brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, and then asked, "How much do I owe you?"

　　然而，當一位美麗的年輕女子開啟房門的時候，這個小男孩卻有點不知所措了。他沒有要飯，只乞求給他一口水喝。這位女子看到他飢餓的樣子，就倒了一大杯牛奶給他。男孩慢慢地喝完牛奶，問道：“我應該付多少錢?”

　　"You don't owe me anything," she replied. "Mother has taught me never to accept pay for a kindness." He said, "Then I thank you from the bottom of my heart." As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt stronger physically, but it also increased his faith in God and the human race. He was about to give up and quit before this point.

　　年輕女子微笑著回答：“一分錢也不用付。我媽媽教導我，施以愛心，不圖回報。”男孩說：“那麼，就請接受我由衷的感謝吧!”說完，霍華德-凱利就離開了這戶人家。此時的他不僅自己渾身是勁兒，而且更加相信上帝和整個人類。本來，他都打算放棄了。

　　Years later the young woman became critically ill. The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where specialists can be called in to study her rare disease. Dr. Howard Kelly, now famous was called in for the consultation. When he heard the name of the town she came from, a strange light filled his eyes. Immediately, he rose and went down through the hospital hall into her room.

　　數年之後，那位女子得了一種罕見的重病，當地醫生對此束手無策。最後，她被轉到大城市醫治，由專家會診治療。大名鼎鼎的霍華德-凱利醫生也參加了醫療方案的制定。當他聽到病人來自的那個城鎮的名字時，一個奇怪的念頭霎時間閃過他的腦際。他馬上起身直奔她的病房。

　　Dressed in his doctor's gown he went in to see her. He recognized her at once. He went back to the consultation room and determined to do his best to save her life. From that day on, he gave special attention to her case.

　　身穿手術服的凱利醫生來到病房，一眼就認出了恩人。回到會診室後，他決心一定要竭盡所能來治好她的病。從那天起，他就特別關照這個對自己有恩的病人。

　　After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval. He looked at it and then wrote something on the side. The bill was sent to her room. She was afraid to open it because she was positive that it would take the rest of her life to pay it off. Finally she looked, and the note on the side of the bill caught her attention. She read these words...

　　經過艱苦的努力，手術成功了。凱利醫生要求把醫藥費通知單送到他那裡，他一下，便在通知單的旁邊簽了字。當醫藥費通知單送到她的病房時，她不敢看。因為她確信，治病的費用將會花費她整個餘生來償還。最後，她還是鼓起勇氣，翻開了醫藥費通知單，旁邊的那行小字引起了她的注意，她不禁輕聲讀了出來：

　　"Paid in full with a glass of milk."

　　***Signed*** Dr. Howard Kelly

　　“醫藥費已付：一杯牛奶。”

　　***簽名***霍華德-凱利醫生

　　Tears of joy flooded her eyes as she prayed silently: "Thank You, God. Your love has spread through human hearts and hands."

　　喜悅的淚水溢位了她的眼睛，她默默地祈禱著：“謝謝你，上帝，你的愛已通過人類的心靈和雙手傳播了。”

　　令人感動英語故事篇二

　　相忘於江湖

　　A girl and a boy were on a motorcycle, speeding through the night.

　　they loved each other a lot.

　　girl:" Slow down a little.. I'm scared.."

　　boy: "no, it's so fun.."

　　girl: "please... it's so scary.."

　　boy: "then say that you love me.."

　　girl: "fine..i love you..can you slow down now?"

　　boy: "give me a big hug.."

　　the girl gave him a big hug.

　　girl: "now can you slow down?"

　　boy: "can you take off my helmet and put it on? it's uncomfortable and? It's bothering me while i drive."

　　the next day, there was a story in the newspaper. a motorcycle had crashed into a buildingbecause its brakes were broken.

　　there were two people on the motorcycle, of which one died, and the other had survived...

　　the guy knew that the brakes were broken. he didn\'t want to let the girl know, because he knew that the girl would have gotten scared.

　　instead, he was told the last time that she loved him, got a hug from her,put his helmet on her so that she can live, and die himself...

　　once in awhile, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale...

　　一天夜裡，男孩騎摩托車帶著女孩超速行駛

　　他們彼此深愛著對方

　　女孩：“慢一點...我怕...”

　　男孩：“不，這樣很有趣....”

　　女孩：“求求你...這樣太嚇人了...”

　　男孩：“好吧，那你說你愛我...”

　　女孩：“好....我愛你...你現在可以慢下來了嗎?

　　男孩：“緊緊抱我一下...”

　　女孩緊緊擁抱了他一下

　　女孩：“現在你可以慢下來了吧?”

　　男 孩：“你可以脫下我的頭盔並自己戴上嗎?它讓我感到不舒服，還干擾我駕車。” 第二天，報紙報道：一輛摩托車因為剎車失靈而撞毀在一幢建築物上

　　車上有兩個人，一個死亡，一個倖存...

　　駕車的男孩知道剎車失靈，但他沒有讓女孩知道，因為那樣會讓女孩感到害怕。

　　相反，他讓女孩最後一次說她愛他，最後一次擁抱他，並讓她戴上自己的頭盔，結果，女孩活著，他自己死了...

　　就在一會的時間裡，就在平常的生活裡，愛向我們展示了一個神話。

　　令人感動英語故事篇三

　　微不足道的事 The smallest things

　　Sometimes the smallest things could mean the most to others. The density of people in society is so thick that we forget life will end one day and we don’t know when that one day will be. Compliment the people you love and care about, before it is too late.

　　有時候，即便是最微不足道的事情，對他人也可能意義非凡。在這個社會上，在熙熙攘攘的人群中，我們哪裡還會記得某天人生終會走到盡頭，更不知道那一天何時到來。所以，趁一切都還來得及，去讚美你愛著、關心著的人吧!

　　He was in the first third grade class I taught at Saint Mary’s School in Morris, Minn. All 34 of my students were dear to me, but Mark Eklund was one in a million. Very neat in appearance, he had that happy-to-be-alive attitude that made even his occasional mischievousness delightful.

　　我在明尼蘇達州莫里斯的聖瑪麗學校教書，他在我教的第一個三年級的班上。全班34個學生每一個都討我喜歡，但馬克·埃克隆卻是獨一無二的。他外表乾乾淨淨，是個樂天派，所以即便是他偶爾的調皮搗蛋，也依然討人喜歡。

　　Mark often talked incessantly. I had to remind him again and again that talking without permission was not acceptable. What impressed me so much, though, was his sincere response every time I had to correct him for misbehaving. "Thank you for correcting me, Sister!" I didn’t know what to make of it at first, but before long I became accustomed to hearing it many times a day.

　　馬克常常說個不停。我不得不一而再、再而三地提醒他，未經允許不能講話。不過，令我印象深刻的是，每當我不得已指出他的過錯的時候，他都非常誠懇地對我說：“謝謝你指出我的問題，修女!”起初，我不知該作何反應，但很快，我便習慣了一天聽到這句話好多遍。

　　One morning my patience was growing thin when Mark talked once too often, and then I made a novice-teacher’s mistake. I looked at him and said, "If you say one more word, I am going to tape your mouth shut!"

　　一天早上，馬克又一次講個不停，我終於不耐煩了，於是犯了個新老師才會犯的錯誤。我盯著他說：“再說一個字，我就拿膠帶把你的嘴封上!”

　　It wasn’t ten seconds later when Chuck, another student, blurted out, "Mark is talking again." I hadn’t asked any of the students to help me watch Mark, but since I had stated the punishment in front of the class, I had to act on it.

　　結果不到十秒鐘，另一個學生查克就脫口而出：“馬克又在講話了。”我並沒有讓任何同學幫我盯著馬克，不過既然我已經當著全班的面說過他再說話就要罰他，我得說話算話。

　　I remember the scene as if it had occurred this morning. I walked to my desk, very deliberately opened my drawer and took out a roll of masking tape. Without saying a word, I proceeded to Mark’s desk, tore off two pieces of tape and made a big X with them over his mouth. I then returned to the front of the room. As I glanced at Mark to see how he was doing, he winked at me. When I walked back to Mark’s desk and removed the tape, his first words were, "Thank you for correcting me, Sister."

　　接下來的一幕我至今仍記憶猶新，彷彿就發生在今天早上。我走到講桌前，不慌不忙拉開啟抽屜，拿出一卷膠帶，然後一言不發地走到馬克桌前，撕下兩截膠帶，在他嘴上貼了個大大的“X”，然後轉身走回教室前面。我瞟了瞟馬克看他有什麼反應，結果看到他朝我眨了眨眼睛。而當我回到馬克桌前給他撕下膠帶時，他說的第一句話便是：“謝謝你指出我的問題，修女。”

　　One Friday, I asked the students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name. Then I told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down. It took the remainder of the class period to finish the assignment, and as the students left the room, each one handed me the paper.

　　在一個星期五，我讓同學們把班上除自己之外其他同學的名字寫在兩張紙上，名字與名字間留點空隙。然後我讓他們想想每位同學最好的地方是什麼，並把這也寫下來。大家用那堂課剩餘的時間完成了這項任務，到下課離開教室的時候他們把各自的兩張紙交給了我。

　　That Saturday, I wrote down the name of each student on a separate sheet of paper, and I listed what everyone else had said about that individual. On Monday I gave each student his or her list. Before long, the entire class was smiling. "Really?" I heard the whispers. "I never knew that meant anything to anyone!" "I didn’t know others liked me so much!" Then Mark said, "Thank you for teaching me, Sister."

　　星期六的時候，我分別把每位同學的名字各寫在一張紙上，然後把其他同學對他的評價列在上面。到了星期一，我把各人的單子分發給他們。很快全班同學臉上都揚起了笑容。“真有這麼好?”我聽見有人輕聲說。“我從不知道那會對別人有意義!”還有人說：“原來大家這麼喜歡我啊!”而馬克說：“修女，感謝你的教導。”

　　No one ever mentioned those pieces of paper in class again. I never knew if they discussed them after class or with their parents.

　　後來再沒人在課堂上提起過這些紙，我也不清楚他們有沒有在課下與同學或者父母談論過。

　　Soon I was asked to teach junior-high math. The years flew by, and before I knew it Mark was in my classroom again. He was more handsome and more polite than ever. Maybe since he had to listen carefully to my instruction in the "new math", he did not talk as much in the ninth grade as he had in the third.

　　很快我就被調去教初中數學了。幾年的時間一晃而過，在我還未意識到的時候，馬克又出現在了我的課堂。他比以前帥氣了，人也更加彬彬有禮。也許是因為他必須認真聽我用“新數學”法講課，九年級的他不再像三年級時那樣愛講話了。

　　That group of students moved on.

　　就這樣，這一批學生畢業了。

　　Several years later, after I returned from vacation, my parents met me at the airport. Mother gave Dad a side-ways glance and simply said, "Dad?" My father cleared his throat as he usually did before saying something important. "The Eklunds called last night," he began. "Really?" I said. "I haven’t heard from them in years. I wonder how Mark is." Dad responded quietly. "Mark was killed in Vietnam," he said. "The funeral is tomorrow, and his parents would like it if you could attend."

　　幾年後的一天，我度假歸來，父母來機場接我。媽媽斜斜地瞟了爸爸一眼，只說了兩個字：“她爸?”爸爸清了清嗓子——但凡有要事宣佈，他都會這樣。說：“埃克隆家昨晚打了個電話過來。”“是嗎?”我說，“好幾年沒他們的訊息了，不知道馬克怎麼樣了。”爸爸輕聲地回答道：“馬克在越戰中犧牲了，葬禮在明天舉行。他父母希望你能去參加。”

　　I had never seen a serviceman in a military coffin before. Mark looked so handsome, so mature.

　　我從未見過軍人躺在軍用棺材裡的樣子。馬克看上去是那樣英俊，那樣成熟。

　　After the funeral, Mark’s mother and father found me. "We want to show you something," his father said. "They found this on Mark when he was killed. We thought you might recognize it." Opening a billfold, he carefully removed two worn and frazzled pieces of notebook paper that had obviously been taped, folded and refolded many times. I knew without looking that the pieces of paper were the ones on which I had listed all the good things that Mark’s classmates had said about him. "Thank you so much for doing that." Mark’s mother said. "As you can see, Mark behaved better and better at school. It’s all because of you and your list."

　　葬禮結束後，馬克的父母找到了我。“我們想給您看一樣東西，”他爸爸說，“馬克犧牲的時候他們在他身上找到了這個。我們想您可能認得。”他開啟皮夾，小心翼翼地取出兩張破損不堪的筆記本紙。很明顯，這兩張紙用膠帶補過、反覆摺疊過。不用看我也知道，這就是當初那兩張紙，我當時把馬克的同學們對他的表揚都寫在了上面。“您所做的這些，我們感激不盡，”馬克的媽媽說，“您也看到了，馬克在學校裡的表現越來越好。這都歸功於您和您的這張單子。”

　　Mark’s classmates started to gather around us. Charlie smiled rather sheepishly and said, "I still have my list. It’s in the top drawer of my desk at home." Chuck’s wife said, "Chuck asked me to put this in our wedding album." "I have mine too," Marilyn said. "It’s in my diary." Then Vicki, another classmate, reached into her pocketbook, took out her wallet and showed her worn list to the group. "I carry this with me at all times," Vicki said without batting an eyelash. "I think we all saved our lists."

　　這時，馬克的同學們也圍了過來。查利靦腆地笑著說：“這張單子我現在還保留著，就在我家書桌最上面的抽屜裡。”查克的妻子說：“查克讓我把這個放在我們的結婚紀念冊裡。”“我的也在，”瑪麗蓮說，“就在我日記本里。”接著，另一個同學維姬從手提袋裡取出錢包，給大家看那張已經磨損了的紙。“我一直把這個帶在身上，”維姬眼睛一眨不眨地說，“我想我們都儲存著自己的單子。”

　　That’s when I finally sat down and cried.

　　那一刻，我終於坐下大哭起來。