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A Mouse Trap
鼠夾
A Mouse looked through the crack in the wall to see the farmer and his wife opening a package. "What food might this contain?" He was devastated to discover it was a mousetrap.
一隻老鼠透過牆上的裂縫看到農夫和他的妻子正在打開一個包裹。“裏面可能裝的是什麼吃的呢?”它想。可是當它看到裏面是一個捕鼠器的時候，它嚇壞了。
Retreating to the farmyard, the mouse proclaimed the warning. "There is a mousetrap in the house, there is a mousetrap in the house!"
逃回牧場，老鼠鄭重地發出警告：“屋子裏有個捕鼠器，屋子裏有個捕鼠器!”
The chicken clucked and scratched, raised her head and said "Mr. Mouse, I can tell this is a grave concern to you, but it is of no consequence to me. I cannot be bothered by it."
小雞抓着地，擡起頭，咯咯咯地說：“老鼠先生，我看得出這對你來說是個非常嚴重的顧慮，但是對我卻什麼後果也不會有。我不想被這種事打攪。”
The mouse turned to the pig and told him, "There is a mousetrap in the house!"
老鼠轉身告訴豬說：“屋子裏有個捕鼠器!”
The pig sympathized but said, "I am so very sorry Mr. Mouse, but there is nothing I can do about it but pray. Be assured that you are in my prayers."
豬很同情地說：“老鼠先生，我很難過，但是除了祈禱我無能爲力。不過請相信我會爲你祈禱的。”
The mouse turned to the cow who said, "Wow, Mr. Mouse. I'm sorry for you. But it's no skin off my nose."
老鼠隨轉向奶牛，奶牛說：“喔，老鼠先生，我很爲你難過，但是這並傷不到我的皮毛。”
So the mouse returned to the house, head down and dejected, to face the farmer's mousetrap alone. That very night a sound was heard throughout the house like the sound of a mousetrap catching its prey.
於是，老鼠回到屋子裏，垂頭喪氣地，獨自面對農民的捕鼠器。那天晚上，屋子傳來了一個聲音，聽起來是捕鼠器抓到什麼了。
The farmer's wife rushed to see what was caught. In the darkness the wife did not see that it was a venomous snake whose tail the trap had caught. The snake bit the farmer's wife.
農民的妻子奔去看抓到了什麼。在黑暗中，農民的妻子沒有發現是一條毒蛇的尾巴被捕鼠器夾住了。蛇咬了農民的妻子。
The farmer rushed her to the hospital and she returned home with a fever. Now everyone knows you treat a fever with fresh chicken soup, so the farmer took his hatchet to the farmyard for the soup's main ingredient.
農民趕忙帶她去了醫院，她回來時還發着高燒。人們都知道要醫治高燒，得用新鮮的雞湯，於是農民拿着短斧，到牧場上去取雞湯的主要原料。
But his wife's sickness continued, so friends and neighbors came to sit with her around the clock. To feed them, the farmer butchered the pig.
但是他妻子的還是沒好，所以不斷地有朋友和鄰居來陪她。爲了給他們弄吃的，農夫把豬給殺了。
The farmer's wife did not get well. She died; And so many people came for her funeral the farmer had the cow slaughtered to provide enough meat for all of them.
農夫妻子的病沒有好轉。她病故了，來參加她葬禮的人非常多，爲了讓大家有東西吃，農夫將奶牛也宰了。
So next time you hear that someone is facing a problem and think that it doesn't concern you, remember that when one of us is threatened, we are all at risk.
所以，下次你再聽到某人說遇到問題，而你認爲與你無關時，記住一點：只要我們中間任何一個人遇到威脅，所有的人都會有危險。
We are all involved in this journey called life. We must keep an eye out for one another and be willing to make that extra effort to encourage one another
我們共同走在人生的旅途上。我們應該相互照顧，並且願意爲相互激勵而作出額外的貢獻。
適合背誦英語經典美文鑑賞Life's Journey
生命的旅程
Do not undermine your worth by comparing yourself with others.
不要跟人攀比而妄自菲薄，
It is because we are different that each of us is special.
我們的獨特之處正在於與衆不同。
Do not set your goals by what other people deem important.
不要按別人的標準設定目標，
Only you know what is best for you.
只有你自己才明白什麼最合適。
Do not take for granted the things closest to your heart.
不要對內心深處的東西漠然視之。
Cling to them as you would your life, for without them, life is meaningless.
對待它們要像性命一樣看重,沒有它們生活就沒有意義。
Do not let your life slip through your fingers by living in the past nor for the future.
不要沉迷往事或者只在意將來而讓生命從指縫間流失。
By living your life one day at a time, you live all of the days of your life.
生活要一天天度過，生命的每一天才過充實。
Do not give up when you still have something to give.
只要還能給予就不要輕易放棄。
Nothing is really over until the moment you stop trying.
除非你停止努力，一切都沒有真正終結。
It is a fragile thread that binds us to each other.
靠着脆弱的聯繫我們才聚在一起。
Do not be afraid to encounter risks.
不怕遭遇風險，
It is by taking chances that we learn how to be brave.
正是通過承擔風險我們學會了勇敢。
Do not shut love out of your life by saying it is impossbile to find.
不要說愛情難覓而拘之門外，
The quickest way to receive love is to give love.
得到愛情的最快是奉獻愛。
The fastest way to lose love is hold it tightly.
失去愛的最快方法是抓得太緊。
In addition, the best way to keep love is to give it wings.
守護愛的最佳方式是給它裝上翅膀。
Do not dismiss your dream.
不要摒棄夢想，
To be without dream is to be without hope.
沒有夢想就沒有希望，
To be without hope is to be without purpose.
沒有希望就沒有目標。
Do not run through your life so fast that you forget not only where you have been, but also where you are going.
不要匆匆忙忙過生活，忘記了曾經抵達何處，又舉步何處。
Life is not race, but a journey to be savored each step of the way.
生活不是一場賽跑。而是一次時時駐足觀賞的旅行。
適合背誦英語經典美文賞析All Flowers Are Beautiful
所有的花兒都美麗
I grew up in a small town where the elementary school was a ten-minute walk from my house and in an age, not so long ago, when children could go home for lunch and find their mothers waiting.
我在一個小鎮上長大，在那兒，從我家步行到我就讀的小學只要10分鐘。在那個時代——其實就是不久以前，孩子們可以回家吃午飯，媽媽總在等着。
At the time, I did not consider this a luxury , although today it certainly would be. I took it for granted that mothers were the sandwich-makers, the finger-painting appreciators and the homework monitors. I never questioned that this ambitious, intelligent woman, who had had a career before I was born and would eventually return to a career, would spend almost every lunch hour throughout my elementary school years just with me.
但那時，我並沒意識到這有多奢侈;而今，這肯定是一種奢望。可我當時還以爲媽媽就該做三明治，就該鑑賞手指畫，就該檢查家庭作業。不僅如此，我還從沒覺得有什麼不對：這個志向遠大、聰明伶俐的女人，在我出生前曾有一份自己的事業，有朝一日又將重新投身於自己的事業，卻在我整個小學階段，幾乎每天的午餐時間都和我一起度過。
I only knew that when the noon bell rang, I would race breathlessly home. My mother would be standing at the top of the stairs, smiling down at me with a look that suggested I was the only important thing she had on her mind. For this, I am forever grateful.
那時候，我只知道中午放學的鈴一響，我就會氣喘吁吁朝家裏跑去。媽媽總會站在樓梯的上端，笑容滿面地注視着我，分明在告訴我：在她心裏，我是惟一重要的。對此，我永遠心存感激。
Some sounds bring it all back: the high-pitched squeal of my mother’s teakettle, the rumble of the washing machine in the basement, the jangle of my dog’s license tags as she bounded down the stairs to greet me. Our time together seemed devoid of the gerrymandered schedules that now pervade my life.
一些聲音總能勾起我對往事的回憶，比如說：媽媽的茶壺燒開水時發出的又長又尖的高聲鳴叫，地下室裏洗衣機發出的隆隆轟鳴聲以及我的小狗歡跳着下樓迎接我時脖子上的小牌發出的叮噹聲。那時可不像現在，如今我的生活完全被各種日程安排所操縱。
One lunchtime when I was in the third grade will stay with me always. I had been picked to be the princess in the school play, and for weeks my mother had painstakingly rehearsed my lines with me. But no matter how easily I delivered them at home, as soon as I stepped onstage, every word disappeared from my head.
三年級時的一個午餐時間我將永志難忘。那時候，我在學校排演的一出話劇中被選中飾演公主。在那幾個星期裏，媽媽費心地陪着我一遍又一遍地排練臺詞。但是，無論我在家裏把臺詞背得多嫺熟，一上舞臺，那些詞兒就消失得無影無蹤了。
Finally, my teacher took me aside. She explained that she had written a narrator’s part to the play, and asked me to switch roles. Her words, kindly delivered, still stung, especially when I saw my part go to another girl.
最後，老師把我叫到一旁，向我解釋說，她爲這齣戲寫了一個旁白的角色，要我換成旁白。儘管她說得很委婉，但仍刺痛了我，尤其是當我看到別的女孩取代自己演公主的時候，我心裏難受極了。
I didn’t tell my mother what had happened when I went home for lunch that day. But she sensed my unease, and instead of suggesting we practice my lines, she asked if I wanted to walk in the yard.
那天中午回家吃飯時，我沒把這件事告訴媽媽，但她感覺到了我的不安。於是，她沒有提議我們繼續練臺詞，而是問我願不願意和她一起到院子裏走一走。
It was a lovely spring day and the rose vine on the trellis was turning green. Under the huge elm trees, we could see yellow dandelions popping through the grass in bunches, as if a painter had touched our landscape with dabs of gold.
那是一個美好的春日，棚架上的玫瑰枝條正在泛綠。高大的榆樹下，一束束黃色的蒲公英從草叢中探出頭來，好像是一位畫家在我們的山水畫上塗抹了點點金黃似的。
I watched my mother casually bend down by one of the clumps, I think I’m going to dig up all these weeds, she said, yanking a blossom up by its roots. From now on, we’ll have only roses in this garden.
我看見媽媽在一叢花旁漫不經心地彎下腰。“我想我應該把這些野草全拔掉，” 她一邊說一邊將一蔸開得正茂盛的花兒連根拔起。“從今以後，我們的花園裏只有玫瑰。”
But I like dandelions, I protested. All flowers are beautifuleven dandelions.
“可是，我喜歡蒲公英啊，”我抗議道，“所有的花兒都美麗——即使是蒲公英。”
My mother looked at me seriously. Yes, every flower gives pleasure in its own way, doesn’t it? She asked thoughtfully. I nodded, pleased that I had won her over . And that is true of people too, she added. Not everyone can be a princess, but there is no shame in that.
媽媽神情嚴肅地看着我，若有所思地說：“不錯。每一種花都以自己的方式給我們帶來美的享受，難道不是嗎?”我點了點頭，很高興自己說服了她。“其實，人也是如此，”她補充道，“並不是每個人都可以成爲公主，這沒什麼可丟人的。”
Relieved that she had guessed my pain, I started to cry as I told her what had happened. She listened and smiled reassuringly .
原來，她早就猜到了我的煩惱。我哭了起來，哽咽着把所發生的事告訴了她。她一邊聆聽一邊微笑着安慰我。
But you will be a beautiful narrator, she said, reminding me of how much I loved to read stories aloud to her, The narrator’s part is every bit as important as the part of the princess.
“但是，你會成爲一個出色的旁白的。旁白的角色其實和公主一樣重要。”她還提醒我說以前我是多麼喜歡大聲給她朗讀故事。
Over the next few weeks, with her constant encouragement, I learned to take pride in the role. Lunchtimes were spent reading over my lines and talking about what I would wear.
隨後的幾個星期，在媽媽的不斷鼓勵下，我漸漸對這一角色感到自豪。而在那些午餐時間裏，我們不是排練我的臺詞，就是討論演出時我該穿什麼服裝。
Backstage the night of the performance, I felt nervous. A few minutes before the play, my teacher came over to me. Your mother asked me to give this to you, she said, handing me a dandelion. Its edges were already beginning to curl and it flopped lazily from its stem. But just looking at it, knowing my mother was out there and thinking of our lunchtime talk, made me proud.
演出那天晚上，我在後臺感到很緊張。就在開演前的幾分鐘，老師向我走了過來。“你媽媽讓我把這個交給你，”她一邊說一邊把一朵蒲公英遞給我。它的邊緣處已經開始捲曲，花葉從莖杆上耷拉下來。就是這短暫的一瞥，我就知道我的媽媽此刻坐在臺下，想起我們午餐時間的談話，一種自豪感不禁油然而生。
After the play, I took home the flower I had stuffed in the apron of my costume. My mother pressed it between two sheets of paper toweling in a dictionary, laughing as she did it that we were perhaps the only people who would press such a sorry-looking weed.
演出結束後，我把那朵蒲公英塞進了我演出服的口袋裏帶回了家。媽媽把它壓在兩張紙巾之間再夾進字典裏，笑着說，這世上也許只有我們兩人願意把這麼一株不起眼的野草小心翼翼地夾起來。
I often look back on our lunchtimes together, bathed in the soft midday light. They were the commas in my childhood, the pauses that told me life is not savored in pre-measured increments , but in the sum of daily rituals and small pleasures we casually share with loved ones. Over peanut-butter sandwiches and chocolate-chip cookies, I learned that love, first and foremost, means being there for the little things.
如今，沐浴在正午和煦的陽光裏，我常回憶起我們一起度過的那些午餐時間。它們就像是我童年歲月裏的小逗點兒。這些停頓告訴我，生命不是在預先量好的增額中來體味的，而是要在每天的生活瑣事以及不經意中和所愛的人共享的許多小樂趣中去細細體味的。吃着花生醬三明治和巧克力曲奇條，我認識到：愛，首先並且最重要地，意味着關注那些微不足道的小事。
A few months ago, my mother came to visit. I took off a day from work and treated her to lunch. The restaurant bustled with noontime activity as businesspeople made deals and glanced at their watches. In the middle of all this sat my mother, now retired, and I. From her face I could see that she relished the pace of the work world.
幾個月前，媽媽來看我。我請了一天假陪她吃午飯。午時的餐館熙熙攘攘，一些商人在吃飯，時不時地瞟一眼腕上的手錶。在這些忙碌的人羣中，我和現已退休的媽媽坐在那裏。從她臉上，我看得出她非常羨慕上班族的工作節奏。
Mom, you must have been terribly bored staying at home when I was a child, I said.
“媽媽，我小時候您呆在家裏照顧我時，一定感到非常厭煩吧?”我問道。
Bored? Housework is boring. But you were never boring.
“厭煩?家務活確實讓人感到厭煩，但你永遠也不會讓我感到厭煩。”
I didn’t believe her so I pressed. Surely children are not as stimulating as a career.
我有些不相信，於是又說：“照顧孩子肯定不像工作那麼具有挑戰性。”
A career is stimulating, she said. I’m glad I had one. But a career is like an open balloon. It remains inflated only as long as you keep pumping. A child is a seed. You water it. You care for it the best you can. And then it grows all by itself into a beautiful flower.
“工作確實非常具有挑戰性，"她說,”我很高興我有過一份工作。不過，工作就像是一個敞開口的氣球，你只有一直給它充氣，它纔會保持膨脹。但孩子就像是一粒種子，你給它澆水，儘自己最大努力來呵護它。然後，它會自己成長起來，變成一朵美麗的花兒。"
