The Snow Man
by Hans Christian Andersen（1861）
　　T is so delightfully cold，“ said the Snow Man， ”that it makes my whole body crackle. This is just the kind of wind to blow life into one. How that great red thing up there is staring at me！“ He meant the sun， who was just setting. ”

假设有人给了你一枝笔，一枝密封的、纯色的水笔，里面有多少墨水你看不到。很可能刚刚试写几字便用干耗尽；也可能足以完成一部或几部杰作，永存于世，使世事为之大变。
Suppose someone gave you a pen — a sealed, solid-colored pen.
You couldn't see how much ink it had.
It might run dry after the first few tentative words or last just long enough to create a masterpiece (or sev

    每个人小时候都会有梦想，每个人都会有个自己的秘密花园。随着岁月的流逝，年龄的增长，我们很可能离那片纯净的越来越遥远。可是，不要忘记，那永远在我们心的最深处。
Dreams keep running through my mind
Reflecting memories of long ago.
Made in a land of fairy tales,
A place my heart longs for so.
Cut off from the rest of the world
With streams, and meadows to roam,
Viewed from a little girl's ey

马丁·路德·金（公元1929—1968年），美国黑人律师，著名黑人民权运动领袖．一生曾三次被捕，三次被行刺，1964年获诺贝尔和平奖．1968年被种族主义分子枪杀．他被誉为近百年来八大最具有说服力的演说家之一．1963年他领导25万人向华盛顿进军“大游行”，为黑人争取自由平等和就业．马丁·路德·金在游行集会上发表了这篇著名演说．
Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope t

    1.夏天的飞鸟，飞到我的窗前唱歌，又飞去了。　　　　　　　　　　　　
　　 秋天的黄叶，它们没有什么可唱，只叹息一声，飞落在那里。　　　　　
　　 Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
　　 And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.
2.世界上的一队小小的漂泊者呀，请留下你们的足印在