高考英文作文 走过小路 800字
高考英文作文 走过小路 800字
College Entrance Examination Walk the path 800 words
以下为英文版翻译内容
Going home alone at night, walking on the path in front of the door, this road is covered with my footprints, only tonight is so quiet and peaceful. The street trees in the breeze swing a beautiful body, such as a girl with excellent wind posture dancing on the roof, with the light of the street lamp, the wind shadow moves, and the light spots on the ground are like flares.
In the colorful neon, under the gentle breeze, I enjoy the beauty of walking alone.
I am not alone, for the sound of the worm is with me. Charming late at night, the musicians of the grass began the day's work, they were crazy playing, singing, immersed in the natural music, they seemed to see the beating notes, and the subtle but sonorous singing, infatuated.
My soul is no longer in my shell, or singing with worms, or hugging the stars.
Memory. Memory is a wonderful feeling. This breeze, this street tree, this worm singing, haunting around, make people unforgettable, in the dark, with the flickering lights, with the dreamlike feeling, I seem to return to the past.
Ten years ago, my home was on the edge of town. And the south of this path is a wheat field, the wheat field scattered with a few jujube trees, although not handsome, but erect and strong branches, raised proud head roar towards the sky.
Childhood path, full of happy memories. Here I used to practice riding a bicycle, the flat path, by the breeze, the wheat fragrance around occupy the whole world. Sometimes I can see magpies flying in the blue sky, and they will stop on the branches to rest. Even in the lonely autumn, there is still no shortage of vitality on the path, and my heart is still open-minded.
There is talk of a large supermarket being built here.
I just woke up. Not thick, open the map, the once remote path has become the center of the town. The wheat fields have long since disappeared, and the jujube trees still stretch out their branches, but they have long lost their vitality, and I only see the dead branches that remain shaky and fall when touched.
Perhaps, ten years later, when I pass this path, it is difficult to find the feeling of childhood again. Will the various advertising lights then encroach on the flickering spots under the street trees? Will the stereo in the store replace the chirping of insects in the grass? Will the lights of the city replace the ease of nature?
Early in the morning, the first car roared past, and then the noise began. Cars puffed and honked proudly, and soon the road was full of traffic. A beautiful dream shattered.
With a piece of green, in exchange for a stream of vehicles, with silence for noise, the road will be happy?
以下为原文带重点词汇内容
夜晚独自回家return home； be home； go home；，漫步在门前的小路，这条路布满bestrew； bestrid； besprinkle； bestrewn； bestridden；了我的足迹，唯独今夜是那么幽静、安详。微风中的行道树摆动着优美的身躯，如风姿卓越的少女起舞dancing；于天台，伴着路灯的照耀，风影移动，射在地上的光斑[天] facula；，犹如忽明忽灭的萤火。
五彩的霓虹中，轻柔的微风下，我享受着独自漫步的美好。
我并不孤独，因为虫鸣伴随着我。迷人的深夜，草丛的音乐家开始了一天的工作，它们疯狂地演奏、歌唱，沉浸在这自然的乐谱中，他们似乎看到了跳动的音符，和着细微却铿锵有力的歌声，如痴如醉。
我的灵魂早已不在我的驱壳内，抑或与虫儿歌舞，抑或拥抱天上的繁星。
记忆，记忆是一种美妙的感受。这微风，这行道树，这虫鸣，萦绕在身边，让人难以忘怀，黑暗里，跟着闪烁不定的灯光，随着梦幻般的感受，我似乎回到return to； go back to； get back to； recur；了从前。
十年前，我家就在小城的边缘。而这条小路的南边表白是一片麦田，麦田中零星的夹杂着几棵枣树，虽然其貌不扬of bad presence； an unattractive appearence；，但挺起遒劲的枝干，扬起高傲的头颅向着天空咆哮。
儿时childhood；的小路，充满了快乐的记忆。这里我曾经练习过骑自行车，平坦的小路上，受着微风的轻拂，四周的麦香占据了整个的世界。有时会看到蓝天中飞过的喜鹊，会停靠在树枝上休憩。即使是寂寥solitary； lonesome；的秋天，小路上依旧不乏生机，我的心也依旧豁朗。
有人说这里会建一座大型超市。
我这才如梦初醒。不粗，打开地图，曾经偏僻的小路竟变成小城的中心。麦田也早已消失多年，枣树还是向外伸展着枝干，却早已失去了往日的活力，我只看到仅留的枯枝deadwood； stick；摇摇欲坠，一触即落。
或许，十年后，我在从这条小路上经过时，却很难再次找到儿时childhood；的感觉。那时候各式各样的广告灯会不会侵占行道树下闪烁不定的光斑[天] facula；?商店里的音响会不会代替草地里的虫鸣?城市的灯红酒绿red lanterns and green wine -- scene of debauchery； feasting and revelry； indulge in gay life and debauchery；会不会取代自然的安逸?
清晨，第一辆车呼啸而过，接着就开始了人们的嘈杂。汽车骄傲的喷着气，鸣着笛，不一会儿路上车水马龙。一个美妙的梦境就这样破碎。
用一片绿色，换来川流不息的车辆，用寂静换来喧闹，小路会开心吗?
