Beautiful English articles and short stories

American writing can not only cultivate students' good language expression ability, but also receive ideological, moral and aesthetic education in th

Beautiful English articles and short stories

American writing can not only cultivate students' good language expression ability, but also receive ideological, moral and aesthetic education in the process of deeper understanding of words. The following is what I brought, welcome to read!

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Leo Chanel

Lions are very dignified.

Lions are very domineering.

People can admire it, fear it, chase it and conquer it.

People admire it, fear it and conquer it.

Gabrielle Chanel decided to tame it.

Gabrielle Chanel is determined to tame it.

The lion is cocoa.

This lion is cocoa.

Born in August of 19, in the fifth house of the zodiac.

Cocoa was born in August of 19, ranking fifth in the zodiac.

These two numbers will be her lucky one.

These two numbers will be her lucky numbers.

The lion will be her constellation.

The lion will be her constellation.

Lions are a kind of personality.

The lion is an incarnation.

Bold, instinctive, enthusiastic and radiant.

Courage, instinct, enthusiasm, dazzling.

I am a Leo, and I like him.

I'm a lion, and I'm coming.

"I show my paws to protect myself," announced the young lady.

"I put out my paws to protect myself," declared Ms. Chanel.

"But believe me, I am more painful to be caught than to be caught," she added.

"But believe me, scratching is much more painful than being caught," she added.

The lion is an inspiration,

Lions are an inspiration,

Favorite theme of Chanel jewelry.

Is the darling of Chanel jewelry.

It roared out of necklaces, pendants and brooches,

From necklaces and pendants to brooches,

As if to protect the secret of the young lady, always guarding her.

All these seem to protect Ms. Chanel's secret and protect her forever.

Lions are the spirit of Chanel.

Lions are the soul of Chanel.

2

See you for three days.

We have all read some thrilling stories, in which the hero has only a limited and specific time to live.

We have all read some exciting stories, in which the protagonist only lives for a limited and specific time.

Sometimes as long as a year, sometimes as short as 24 hours.

Sometimes as long as a year, sometimes as short as 24 hours.

But we are always interested in discovering how this doomed hero chose to spend his last days and time.

But we are always interested in finding out how those who are doomed to die choose to spend their last days.

Of course, I'm talking about free people who have the right to choose, not prisoners on death row whose activities are strictly restricted.

Of course, I am talking about those who have freedom of choice, not those sentenced prisoners whose activities are strictly restricted.

Such stories make us think about what we should do in similar situations.

Such stories make us think about what we should do in similar situations.

What should we do, experience, associate and regret in the last few hours of our lives?

As a mortal, what events, experiences and contacts will be arranged in those last few hours? Looking back, what kind of happiness should we find? What regret?

Sometimes I think it's a good habit to live every day as if I were going to die tomorrow.

Sometimes I think it is a very good habit to live every day, as if we were going to die tomorrow.

This attitude will highlight the value of life.

This attitude clearly emphasizes the value of life.

We should spend every day with gentleness, vitality and keen taste. When time stretches out in front of us and presents more panoramic views of day, month and year, we often lose this taste.

We should spend every day gracefully, energetically and with fun. As time goes by, these are often lost in the days and years when we often look forward to the future.

Of course, some people will adopt the hedonistic motto "Eat, drink and be merry".

Of course, some people are willing to live according to Epicurus' creed of "eat, drink and be merry".

But most people will be tortured by the coming death.

But most people are still tortured by the inevitable death.

In the story, the doomed hero is usually saved by some luck at the last minute, but almost always his values have changed.

In the story, the doomed hero is often saved by some sudden change of fate at the last minute, but almost always his values are changed.

He appreciates the meaning of life and its eternal spiritual value.

They become more appreciative of the meaning of life and its eternal spiritual value.

People often notice that those who live or have lived in the shadow of death, everything they do is sweet.

It can often be seen that people who live or have lived in the shadow of death endow everything they do with fragrance and sweetness.

However, most of us take life for granted.

However, most of us take life for granted.

We know that one day we will die, but usually we imagine that day is far away.

We know that one day we will die, but usually we imagine that day in the distant future.

When we are healthy, death is almost unimaginable.

When we relax and be healthy, death is almost unimaginable.

We seldom think of it.

We seldom think of it.

The days stretch in endless vistas.

Time unfolds in an infinite prospect.

So we are so busy with trifles that we hardly realize our indifference to life.

So we do trivial things and hardly realize our listless attitude towards life.

I'm afraid the same indifference exists in the use of all our senses and senses.

I'm afraid the same laziness exists in our use of all senses and consciousness.

Only the deaf appreciate hearing, and only the blind realize the benefits of vision.

Only the deaf cherish hearing, and only the blind appreciate the joy of seeing.

This observation is especially applicable to those who have lost their sight and hearing in life.

This conclusion is especially suitable for people who have lost their sight and hearing in adulthood.

But those who have never suffered from sight or hearing impairment seldom make full use of these talents.

Those who have never suffered from visual or auditory impairment seldom make full use of these sacred abilities.

Their eyes and ears vaguely accept all the sights and sounds, without concentration and appreciation.

They look at all directions vaguely, listen to all the voices, have no focus and will not appreciate them.

This is an old story: we don't know how to cherish until we lose what we have; We didn't realize our health until we were ill.

It is still an old saying that we don't cherish all our faculties until we lose them, and we don't realize our health until we get sick.

I often think that it would be a blessing if everyone was blind and deaf for a few days at some point in his early years.

I often think that it would be a blessing if everyone was blind and deaf for a period of time in early adulthood.

Darkness will make him cherish his vision more, and silence will teach him to enjoy the fun of sound.

Darkness will make him cherish his eyesight more, and silence will teach him to enjoy the sound.

three

I like your silence.

I like that you are still, as if you are not there.

I like your silence, as if you have disappeared.

You hear me from a distance, but my voice can't touch you.

You listen to me from a distance, but my voice can't touch you.

It seems that your eyes have flown away, and it seems that a kiss has sealed your mouth.

It seems that your eyes have flown away, like a kiss, sealing your mouth.

Just as everything is full of my soul, you emerge from things and are full of my soul.

Just as everything fills my soul, you emerge from everything and fill my soul.

You are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams, and you are like the word melancholy.

You are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams, and you are like the word melancholy.

I like you to be quiet, but you seem to be far away from me.

I like your silence, as if you had already left.

It sounds as if you are lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove.

You sound like you're lamenting, a butterfly moaning like a dove.

You hear me from a distance, but my voice can't reach you.

You hear me from a distance, and my voice is not as good as yours.

Let me keep quiet in your silence.

Let me be quiet in your silence.

Let me talk to you with your silence, which is as bright as a lamp and as simple as a ring.

And let me talk to you through your silence, which is as bright as a lamp and as simple as a ring.

You are like the night, with its silence and stars.

You are like the night, with silence and stars.

Your silence is the silence of the stars, distant and frank.

Your silence is the silence of the stars, far away and bright.

I like that you are still, as if you are not here, far away and full of sadness, as if you are dead.

I like your silence, as if you have disappeared, distant and sad, as if you have died.

Then, one word, one smile, is enough.

At that time, a word and a smile were enough.

I'm glad it's not true.

I'll be happy because it's not true.