离别英语怎么写( 二 )


把握机会珍惜缘分 , 祝愿我们友谊长存 。5.Time does not water down the wine of friendship; distance does not separate our hands of longing. Wishing you happiness forever! 时间冲不淡友情的酒 , 距离拉不开思念的手 , 祝福你 , 永远永远! 6.I have three wishes: May our friendship warm our hearts! May joy be always with you and me! May we often meet each other! 我有三愿:一愿友情温暖我们心田 , 二愿欢乐永驻你我心间 , 三愿我们常常相见! 7.Thinking of each other is just like a thread connecting both you on the one end and me on the other end. 思念是一条细长的线 , 一端系着你 , 一端系着我 , 时刻连接着两颗跳动不息的心 。
8.If I should meet thee, After long years, How should I greet thee? With silence and tears. —(Britain) George Gordon Byron 多年离别后 , 抑或再相逢 , 相逢何所语?泪流默无声 。———〔英〕拜伦 9.If life cheats you, don't be disappointed and worried. Calmness is needed in melancholy days. Believe that pleasantness is coming. Long for the bright future though you are unhappy. All will pass by and everything will be over. Past things will be pleasant memories. —(Russia) Alesander Pushkin 假如生活欺骗了你 , 不要悲伤 , 不要心急 。
阴郁的日子需要镇静 。相信吧 , 那愉快的日子即将来临 。
心永远憧憬着未来 , 尽管你现在常常是阴沉的 。一切都是瞬息 , 一切都会过去 , 而过去了的 , 将会变成亲切的怀念 。
———〔俄〕普希金 。
5. 用英语写最难忘的离别 Years of wind chimes and wake my sleeping dreams, long moved again aroused. I have in the fall season of the pork industry grasp the teacher loving moo, but also grow happiness, often in the dark moon missing my enlightenment teacher, that deep footprints on the moon always picked up under the bridge, picked up my memory, what a beautiful memory. From the ignorant I feel a loss, a loss, do I stray, in the lonely light sand. The teacher always with clover fragrance, let me know not a lifetime of loneliness. Never be alone again racing. The teacher always love to admire the landscape grass fragrance. Also always love with our shared. Maybe Miss Flower briefly as the broad-leaved epiphyllum spectacle, but did not forget Sudoku peach floating fang. We are in the mountains and rivers before, in the flowers, in the brook, in the mountain valley step spring, summer autumn find, catch, catch snow. Mimosa silent, always accompanied by our laugh, we play a childhood game, hidden in the tree after the panic, the string of sound field. The teacher always like friends accompanied by side, full of sunshine, warm. The ease of playing the childhood cradle, but cannot little fairy tale of the school. The teacher's lecture always talk in an impressive way, perhaps the words of the book touched not our ignorance, and the teacher's words but enough to make our streaming tears. The sentiment to the red eye, resolve to every word, in "litchi" class, the maternal love divine realm in the heart always sounded like that extraordinary, deduction. The teacher tells the story of his father and his childhood one's real feelings, the tears in the eye circle, the interpretation of the inner waves, again our mother, tears fell down, good injury, perhaps "lychee" is how deep, how far the truth, now, we all know, mother is much loved and to the moo. I like the teacher to give me the feeling, are a source of inspiration and creation, can write maybe today such style of writing, is applying the teacher for my mountains. She always encouraged me, refuels for me. Also from the original tired of writing to today's smooth. From up and down 30 points to this day is firm in have litre 33. In fact, I can progress, a few pieces of speech without the teacher's, many deep moo, encourage a few tide. And several of the special treatment, careful lamplight, as I write up step by step, rising, and this is making me smile, really appreciate the full meaning, rose. Campanula Langlang, Dong Dong sound. Is still the face of the teacher, the hearts of poly filled with more sense, really think this two years rush time, namely to departure, is a returning last yellow 。