世界上最美丽的玫瑰花翻译.docx

The most beautiful rose in the worldcinkaOnce upon a time, there was a great queen. Various fresh flowers that is transplanted from all over the world could be seen in her garden at all seasons. The queen specially loved the rose. Therefore, kinds of stunning roses were all in full bloom whether the hedge roses carrying the fragrance of apple leaves or the delicate and charming roses from provence. All these flowers were blooming in the shelter under the wall. the leaves twined around the round trunks and windows, creeping along corridor to the ceiling of hall. All roses here were diffusing with diverse fragrance and blazing with colors.But there was an anxiety and grief in the still air of these palaces. The queen lay at full length in the sick bed. All doctors declared that she was destined to leave for paradise. “only one thing could save her,” said by the wisest one among them , “bring her the most beautiful rose before her last sight a rose that expresses the purest and greatest love ,then she would not die.Then many people brought her splendid roses around the world. Bt all these were not the rose that can cure illness. This rose must be picked from the love garden. But which one exhibits the brightest and purest love? Poets sang of this rose and every poet portray it which he considered worthy of that title. The news spread like wildfire to every heart full of love, to all classes, all ages and all condition.“no one can name this rose as so far,” the wisest doctor said, “no one know the spot where the most beautiful rose were blooming splendidly. It is not the rose on the coffin of Romeo and Juliet or the one in the grave of Warburg, though those roses are always fragrant in poems. It is also not one of the roses sprouted forth from the bloody spear of Winkelreid. The fresh blood from the breast of a hero ,who sacrificed himself for his country, is always great and sacred. He has the sweet memory, so no rose could be redder than the blood streaming from heros vessel. It is not the magic flower of science. In order to get such amazing flowers, people always sacrifice a lot of time in their best and vibrant fresh years and spend lots of sleepless nights alone in the room.“I know where is this rose,” a happy mother said. She brought her cute son in front of the bed. “ I know where the most beautiful rose is. My childs cheeks are so young and cute where a flower is in full bloom. It symbolizes the purest and most sacred love of children. When he woke up in full spirits, he opened his eyes and smiled at me with naively love.“ this love is truly charming,” the wise doctor said, “ but, there is another rose that is more beautiful.”“yes, there is another rose that is more beautiful.” A woman said, “ I have saw it. The purer and nobler roses never bloom, but it is white like the leaves of Chinese rose. I have saw it on queens cheeks. The queen has ever taken her gold crown down and the hot tears welled into her eyes. Carrying her sick baby in the whole grief and long night , she kissed and prayed for him soulfully. And this pray is only in the possession of a miserable mother.”“this sad white rose is pure and it possess the magic strength, but it cannot be the rose that we are looking for.”“yes , I have saw that rose in gods sacrificial alter,” the old devout bishop said, “the rose was shining as if the angel was appearing. A young girl knelt before the alter, repeating the promise that was made in her baptism. The white and red rose were blooming in her rosy cheeks. She looked up into the blue sky and the young soul was in full of pure love. All these expressions were showing the purest and noblest love.”“God bless her!” the wisest doctor said, “ but still no one can portray the most beautiful rose around the world.”And then ,the queens youngest son entered the room, his eyes were filled with tears, glittering on his little cheeks. He carried a large book whose cover was made of velvet with a silver clasp. “mom,” the little boy cried, “please hear my story.” Then he read the story of this book, sitting on the bedside. The story was about the one who scarified himself on a cross in order to save all human beings, even those unborn kids. He read “ nothing is greater than the mans love.” As he read, the queens cheeks was gradually showing the rosy glory and her eyes was so