描写春天的英语段落

描写春天的英语段落在春天里，动物们也从沉睡中醒来。小草开始发芽了，大地上到处都显现出欣欣向荣的景象。描写春天的英语（一）/zAprilhathputaspiritofyouthineverything.WilliamShakespeare四月将勃勃生机注入万物。一一莎士比亚“Springiswhenyoufeellikewhistlingevenwithashoefullofslush.〃DougLarson所谓春天，就是即使鞋子灌满泥巴，仍然想吹口哨。一一道格.拉森“Springiswhenlife'saliveineverything.-ChristinaRossetti春天是万物复苏的时节。一一克里斯蒂娜・罗塞蒂〃Anoptimististhehumanpersonificationofspring.z/SusanJ.Bissonette乐观主义者是春天的化身。一一苏珊.J・比索内特“Spring一一anexperienceinimmortality./zHenryD.Thoreau春天是一种永生的’经历。一一亨利・D•梭罗“YoucancutalltheflowersbutyoucannotkeepSpringfromcoming"PabloNeruda你能砍掉所有的鲜花，但你不能阻止春天的到来。一一巴勃罗・聂鲁达〃Nomatterhowlongthewinter,springissuretofollow./zProverb不管冬天多长，春天总会随后来。一一谚语Someunseenfingers,likeanidlebreeze,areplayinguponmyheartthemusicoftheripples.有看不见的手，如懒懒的轻风，在我心上奏着潺潺的乐。Whatlanguageisthine,sea?Thelanguageofeternalquestion.Whatlanguageisthyanswer,sky?Thelanguageofeternalsilence.海水啊，你说的是什么？是永恒的疑问。天空啊，你回答的是什么？是永远的沉默。Listen,myheart,tothewhispersoftheworldwithwhichitmakeslovetoyou.静静地听，我的心，听那世界的低语，这是它对你求爱的表示。Themysteryofcreationislikethedarknessofnightitisgreat.Delusionsofknowledgearelikethefogofthemorning.创造的神秘，有如夜间的黑暗一一是伟大的。而知识的幻影却不过如晨间之雾。Donotseatyourloveuponaprecipicebecauseitishigh.不要因为峭壁是高的，便让你的爱情悬在上面。Isitatmywindowthismorningwheretheworldlikeapasser-bystopsforamoment,nodstomeandgoes.我今晨坐在窗前，世界如同一个路人，停下，对我点点头，又走了。Therelittlethoughtsaretherustleofleaves;theyhavetheirwhisperofjoyinmymind.这思想，是树叶的簌簌之声，在我的心里欢悦地微语着。Whatyouareyoudonotsee,whatyouseeisyourshadow.你看不见自己，你看见的只是自己的影子。Mywishesarefools,theyshoutacrossthysong,myMaster.Letmebutlisten.神啊，我的那些愿望真是愚傻，它们杂在你的歌声中喧叫。让我只是静静得听吧。Icannotchoosethebest.Thebestchoosesme.我不能选择那最好的，是那最好的选择我。描写春天的英语段落（二）①wheninspringthesweetshowersfallThatpiercewinter5sdroughttotherootandall...②Itisquitelatenow,thoughitwasnotlatetomebeforeatthisclock.IshouldnotstaysolateIknow.Whenoneisgettingold,heknowsmoreaboutlife.IthinkIdo.Ineverfelttimepassingfrommesofastlikenow.Ialwaysbelivedthatthedayswouldbesplendidinthefuture.ButIhavecametoknow-itisnotcertain.Ihavecametounderstandwhatlifeis.Lifeistobelimited.IcansayIdontfeardeathforIknowitispartofnature.OnceItalkedwithmyfriend,IsaidIcouldacceptdeath,deathofeverybody,includingmyself.Iknoweveryonewhoisexistinginthisworldnowwilldisappearoneday.Itisourdestiny.Howshouldwefaceit?Cryorsmile?Lookingattheblossomonthetreesoutsidethewindow,Istillremembertheflowersfallingdownlastyear.Didtheycry?Ididn，taskthemsoIdidn'thaveanswertothisquestion.Isawtheyellowleavesdancingintheairlastautumn,Ididn'taskiftheyweresadeither.Ijustsawthemflashinginthesunlight,likethegooddancerswithgoodrhythm...③Spring,Ineverhadstrongfeelingtospringbeforelastyear.Somepeoplesaidspringshouldbeahappyseason.ButIneversensedthat.IalwayslikedtheautumnbecauseIthoughtautumnwasaromanticseason.IlikedsummerwhenIwasveryyoungforIlovedmyskirtwithlace.Now,Istilllikeautumnandsummer,whileIlikespringandwinter.BeforeIdislikedthevariouscolorsoftheflowers,andIthoughttheyareflightyandsuperficial.Ithoughtonlyonlytheblueoceanisdeep,thegoldenautumniselegant.However,nowIhaveadifferentideathatIfindspringwonderful.Iliketheblossominthefieldandinthemouta