秘密花园(牛津书虫中英文双版本)
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书虫牛津英汉双语读物不错,我初中的时候也买过,外皮是绿色的包装,是外国名着的压缩版,左边是英文,右边是中文对照,下面还有生词提示,很有利于学习,书店里一直有卖的,分很多册。
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秘密花园简介秘密花园简介一部无年龄界限的佳作,所有西方儿童文学经典书目都在推荐的传世名著。
收入牛津《世界经典丛书》和出版界巨头企鹅出版社《企鹅二十世纪经典丛书》,并影响了两位诺贝尔文学奖得主T.S.艾略特和D.H.劳伦斯的写作。
英美家庭陶冶子女情操必备的文学读物,入选欧美各国英语教材。
著名翻译家李文俊先生精心译作,品质精良。
内容简介《秘密花园》是一部大自然的魔法书。
性情乖戾、长相不讨喜的小女孩玛丽在父母双亡后生活在姑父的大庄园,经由知更鸟的引导,开启了庄园里禁闭已久的、美丽而神秘的花园。
从此,玛丽便和农家小子迪康一起,想让花园重获生机。
在这个过程中,他们找到了开启快乐的钥匙,自然的魔法治愈了病态的少爷科林,也让玛丽变得阳光健康——他们和花园经历了一次诗意的复活。
现在,快快开启属于你的秘密花园,寻找你隐藏起来的快乐吧!作者简介【作者】弗朗西丝霍奇森伯内特(Frances Hodgson Burnett,1849—1924),生于英国,后移民美国,是英语世界家喻户晓的儿童文学作家。
她的作品一直是英美家庭为陶冶子女情操必备的文学读物,代表作有小说《秘密花园》、《小公主》、《小爵爷》(也译作《小勋爵》)等。
目录1译序1第一章一个也没剩下7第二章玛丽小姐倔乖乖15第三章穿过荒原20第四章玛莎36第五章走廊里的哭声42第六章“是有人在哭嘛——是真的嘛!”48第七章花园的钥匙54第八章引路的知更鸟61第九章人世间最最古怪的房子70第十章迪康81第十一章槲鸫的窝巢90第十二章“我能有一小片地吗?”99第十三章“我是科林”112第十四章一位小王爷124第十五章筑巢135第十六章“我就不来!”玛丽说143第十七章大发雷霆150第十八章“你可不能浪费时间”157第十九章“春天来到了!”168第二十章“我会一直一直活下去的!”176第二十一章本·韦瑟斯达夫186第二十二章太阳西下时分192第二十三章魔法205第二十四章“让他们笑吧”217第二十五章帘幕224第二十六章“那是妈妈!”234第二十七章在花园里媒体评论一本神奇的、充满糖果香味的书。
简介想像一下,你正置身于湖畔的一座古旧宅邸之中。
时间是夜里,外面暴雨肆虐,狂风绕着灰色的石墙嘶吼。
房子下面的一间阴森的地窖里放着一口棺材,里面躺着玛德琳小姐的尸体。
同你一起待在房间里的是她的哥哥,正在用疯狂的目光望着你。
想像一下吧……你这是在鄂榭府上。
翻到另一页,可以见到一只黑猫被人勒住脖子吊在树上。
再翻一页,你就会听到一次美妙绝伦的假面舞会上响起的音乐声,看见一千个人在唱歌、跳舞。
你现在是在普洛斯佩罗亲王的城堡中。
城堡里面灯火通明、生气勃勃,人人纵情狂欢;但是在城墙外面,逡巡着那可怕的戴面具的红死魔……这些故事将会带你进入一个阴暗的幻想世界,一个充满了恐怖、梦幻与疯狂的世界。
不要一个人读它们!埃德加·爱伦·坡(1809—1849)出生于美国波士顿。
在短暂而郁郁不得志的一生中,他曾供职于几家报社,并发表了很多短篇小说和诗歌。
也许最令他声名远播的是他的短篇小说创作。
The Fall of the House of UsherIt was a grey autumn day and the sky was full of large black clouds.All day I had ridden through flat and uninteresting countryside,but at last,as it began to grow dark,I saw the end of my journey.There,in front of me,stood the House of Usher.And at once -I do not know why-a strange feeling of deep gloom came down on me and covered me like a blanket.I looked up at the old house with its high stone walls and narrow windows.I looked around at the thin dry grass and the old dying trees,and an icy hand seemed to take hold of my heart.I felt cold and sick,and could not think of one happy thought to chase away my gloom.Why,I wondered,did the House of Usher make me feel so sad?I could find noanswer.There was a lake next to the house and I rode my horse up to the edge and stopped.Perhaps from here the house would not seem so sad,so full of gloom.I looked down into the mirror of dark,still water,and saw again the empty,eye-like windows of the house and the dying trees all around it.The feeling of gloom was stronger than ever.It was in this house that I was going to spend the next few weeks.Its owner,Roderick Usher,had been a good friend of mine when I was a boy.I had not seen him for many years,but recently he had sent me a letter-a sad and terrible letter.He wrote that he was ill,ill in body and ill in mind;that he wanted and needed to see me.I was his only friend,the only person who could help him in his illness.Although we had been good friends when we were young,I knew very little about him.He had never spoken much about himself,but I knew that he came from a very old family of which he was the last living man.I also knew that in the Usher family there had never been many children and so for hundreds of years the family name,together with the family home,had passed straight from father to son.As I stood by the lake,my feeling of gloom grew and grew.I knew also that underneath my gloom lay fear,and fear does strange things to the mind.I began to imagine that the gloom was not in my mind,but was something real.It was like a mysterious cloud,which seemed to come straight from the dark lake and the dying trees and the old walls of the house.A heavy grey cloud,which carried with it disease and fear.This was a dream,I told myself,and I looked more carefully at the building in front of me.It was,indeed,very old and I noticed that every stone had cracks and holes in it.But there was nothing really wrong with the building.No stones were missing.The only thing that I noticed was a very small crack which started at the top of the building and continued all the way down into the dark waters of the lake.I went up to the front of the house.A servant took my horse and I stepped into the large hall.Another servant led me silently upstairs.On the walls there were manystrange,dark pictures which made me feel nervous.I remembered these pictures from my earlier visits to the house when I was a child.But the feelings that the pictures gave me on this visit were new to me.On the stairs we met the family doctor.He had a strange look on his face,a look that I did not like .I hurried on,and finally the servant opened a door and took me into the study.The room was large and long,with high narrow windows,which let in only a little light Shadows lay in all the corners of the room and around the dark pieces of furniture.There were-many books and a few guitars,but there was no life,no happiness in the room.Deep gloom filled the air.When Usher saw me,he got up and welcomed me warmly.I thought he was just being polite,but as I looked into his face,I could see that he was pleased to see me.We sat down,but he did not speak at first,and for a few moments I watched him in surprise and fear.He had changed so much since our last meeting!He had the same pale thin face,the same eyes,large and clear,and the same thin lips and soft hair.But now his skin was too white,his eyes too large and bright,and he seemed a different man.He frightened me.And his long wild hair looked like a ghostly cloud around his head.I noticed that my friend was very nervous and that his feelings changed very quickly.Sometimes he talked a lot,then he suddenly became silent and did not say a word for many hours.At other times he found it difficult to think,and his voice was heavy and slow,like the voice of a man who had drunk too much.He told me why he had wanted to see me,and how he hoped to feel better now that I was with him.He had,he explained,a strange illness which had been in his family for a long time.It was a nervous illness which made him feel everything much more strongly than other people.He could only eat food that was almost tasteless.He had to choose his clothes very carefully because most of them hurt his skin.He could not have flowers in his room because their smell was too strong for him.Light hurt his eyes,and most sounds hurt his ears except the soft sound ofguitars.Worst of all,he was a prisoner of his own fear.‘I shall die,’he used to say,‘because of this fear,I'm not afraid of danger.What frightens me is fear itself.At the moment I am fighting against fear,but sooner or later I won't be able to fight any more.’During long conversations with Usher I learnt more about his strange illness.He was sure that it came from the House of Usher itself.He had not left the house for many years and he had become,he thought,as sad as the house itself.The gloom of its grey walls and its dark silent lake had become his own.He also believed that much of his sadness was because his dear sister was seriously ill.He had one sister,Madeleine,the only other person in his family who was still living,but each day she seemed a little nearer to death.‘Her death,’Usher said blackly,‘will leave me alone in the world,the last of all the Ushers.’While he was speaking,Madeleine passed slowly through the back of the long room and,without noticing me,disappeared.As I looked at her,my eyes felt heavy with.sleep,and I had a strange feeling of fear.I looked across at Usher.He had covered his face with his hands,but I could see that he had become even paler,and that he was crying silently.Lady Madeleine's illness was a mysterious one which no doctor could understand.Every day she became weaker and thinner,and sometimes went into a sleep which was more like death than sleep.For years she had fought bravely against her illness,but on the night of my arrival she went to bed and did not get up from it again.‘You will probably not see her again alive,’Usher said to me,shaking his head sadly.During the next few days Usher and I never spoke about his sister.We spent a lot of time painting and reading together,and sometimes he played on his guitar.I tried very hard to help my friend,but I realized that his sadness was too deep.It was a black gloom that covered everything that belonged to his world;sometimes,indeed,he seemed close to the edge of madness.He painted strange pictures,and sang mysterious songs with wild words.His ideas,too,were strange,and he had one idea thst seemed more important to him than all the others.He was quite sure that all things,plants,trees,even stones,were able to feel.‘The House of Usher itself,’he told me,‘is like a living thing.When the walls were first built,life went into the stones themselves and year after year it has grown stronger.Even the air around the walls and above the lake has its own life,and belongs to the house.Don't you see,’he cried,‘how the stones and the air have shaped the lives of the Usher family?’These ideas were too fantastic for me,and I could not answer him.One evening I was reading quietly when my friend told me,in very few words,that the Lady Madeleine had died.He had decided,he said,to keep her body for a fortnight in one of the vaults under the house,before it went to its last resting-place.This was because his sister's illness had been a mysterious one,and her doctors wanted to learn more about it.He asked me to help him and I agreed.Together we carried the body in its coffin down to the vaults under the house.The vault that he had chosen was a long way down,but was under the part of the house where I slept.It had once been a prison,and was small,dark,and airless,with a heavy metal door.We put the coffin down and then gently lifted up the cover to look at the dead woman for the last time.As I looked down at her face,I realized how much Usher's sister looked like him.My friend then said a few quiet words and I learnt that he and his sister had been born on the same day.Each had known the other's mind without the need for words.We could not look at her for long.Her strange illness had left her with a soft pink colour on her face,and that unchanging half-smile on her lips which is so terrible in death.We put back the cover of the coffin,fixed it down well,and after locking the heavy door of the vault,went back upstairs into the gloomy house.After some days of deep unhappiness,I saw that my friend's illness of the mind was growing worse.He did not paint or read any more.He moved slowly from room to room,never knowing what to do.His face became paler,the light disappeared from his eyes,and his voice often shook with fear when he spoke.Sometimes I thought he was trying to tell me some terrible secret.At other times I thought he was going mad.He used to sit for hours,looking at nothing,listening to nothing-except the sounds in his own mind.I myself began to know real fear.I felt my friend's terror,his deep gloom,slowly taking hold of my own mind.About seven or eight days after we had put Lady Madeleine's coffin in the vault,I went to bed but could not sleep.Hour after hour I lay there,fighting the fear and gloom that filled my mind.Outside,there was a storm which was growing wilder,and my room was full of shadows and the dark shapes of the gloomy furniture.I tried to calm myself,but I only became more frightened.Suddenly,my body shook with a new terror.I sat up in bed and listened hard.Yes,I could hear some low sounds,coming not from the storm outside,but from somewhere inside the house.Quickly,I put on my clothes and started walking up and down the room,trying to shake off my terrible fear.Then I heard a knock on my door and Usher came in.His face was as white as it had always been,and there was a kind of madness in his eyes.The look on his face frightened me terribly,but at the same time I was pleased not to be alone any more.For some moments he looked around without saying a word.Then,suddenly,‘Have you not seen it?No?Then wait.You must see it.’He hurried to the window and opened it.The wind from the violent storm outside crashed into the room,nearly knocking us to the floor.It was,indeed,a wild,but strangely beautiful night.The wind seemed to be going in circles around the house,and huge,heavy black clouds chased each other,first this way,then that way.We could see no moon and no stars,but a pale ghostly light lay around the house.‘You mustn't,no,you must not watch this,’I cried to Usher.I pushed himgently away from the window and to a seat.‘It's only a storm,and the cold night air will be dangerous to your health.Let's close the window and read together.Look,here's one of your favourite books.I will read to you,and you can listen,and so we will pass this terrible night together.’The book which I had picked up was The Sad,Mad Life of Sir Launcelot Canning.It was not really one of US her's favourite books,but it was the only one that I had near me,so I started to read it.It was a wild,fantastic story,but I hoped that my reading would make Usher calmer and less afraid.He listened to me,indeed,but with a kind of mad seriousness that I found frightening.I read for a while and reached the place in the book where Ethelred broke down the door of the old man's house.Now Ethelred decided he could wait outside in the storm no longer.He lifted his heavy stick and beat against the wood-en door until he had made a hole.Then with his hands he pulled the door to pieces.The noise of the dry wood cracking and breaking could be heard all through the forest.As I finished reading this sentence,I jumped in my seat and then sat very still.I thought that I had heard,from somewhere far away in the house,the same noise of cracking and breaking wood.But I could not hear it clearly,and the noise of the storm was much louder.I continued reading:Ethelred entered the house but could not see the old man.Then the house disappeared and he saw a dragon,with fire coming out of its mouth.Ethelred lifted his heavy stick and brought it crashing down on the dragon's head.As the dragon fell dying to the ground,it gave a terrible cry-a long,hard,unnatural scream.Here again I stopped suddenly.I was sure that I could hear a cry.It was low and far away,but it was a long screaming sound-just like the one described in the book.Although I was feeling so nervous,I tried hard to hide my terror.I was not sure if Usher had heard the sounds that I had heard.In the last few minutes he had moved and was now sitting with his face towards the door.But I could see that his lips were shaking and his body was moving gently from side to side.I continued reading thestory:And now Ethelred,after he had killed the dragon,turned and saw in front of him a palace of gold with tall gates of shining silver in the walls.Bravely,Ethelred ran towards the palace,but the shining silver gates did not wait for his coming and fell to the ground at his feet with a great and terrible ringing sound.As I read these words,I heard clearly the loud,heavy sound of metal falling.I jumped to my feet,but Usher sat in his seat and did not move.I ran towards him.He was looking straight in front of him and his face was like stone.As I placed my hand on his arm,his body began to shake.A sickly smile came over his lips,and he spoke in a low hurried voice.He did not seem to realize that I was there.I put my head close to his to catch his words.‘Don't I hear it?-yes,I hear it,and I have heard it.For many minutes,many hours,many days I have heard it-but I was too frightened,too frightened to speak.We have put her alive into her coffin!Did I not tell you that I could hear even the softest sound?I tell you now that I heard her move in the coffin.I heard the sounds many days ago,but my terror was too great-I could not speak!And now tonight-when you read about Ethelred breaking the old man's door,about the cry of the dragon,and the falling of the gates-it was,in fact,the breaking of her coffin,the scream of metal as she broke open the vault,and the ringing crash as the metal door fell to the floor!Oh,where can I escape to?Is she hurrying towards me at this very minute?Is that her angry footstep that I can hear on the stairs?Can I hear the heavy and terrible beating of her heart?MADMAN!’He jumped up and shouted,screaming out his words like a man dying in terror.‘MADMAN!I TELL YOU THAT AT THIS MINUTE SHE Is STANDING OUTSIDE THIS DOOR!’AS he screamed these words,the heavy door was thrown open by the strong wind.There,outside the door,dressed in the white clothes of the dead,stood the tall figure of the Lady Madeleine of Usher.There was blood on her hands,her arms,her torn white clothes.Every part of her body showed the marks of her long fight toescape from the coffin.For a moment she stood there shaking,moving slowly from side to side.Then with a low cry she fell heavily onto her brother.And in the moment of her now final death,he fell with her to the floor-a dead man,killed by his own terror.From that room,and from that house,I ran in horror.Out-side,the storm was still violent and as I ran past the lake,a sudden wild light shone around me.I turned to see where this strange light was coming from.It was the moon,a full,blood-red moon,shining through a narrow crack in the walls of the house.It was the crack which started at the roof of the building and went right down to the ground.As I watched,the crack grew larger,the wind grew wilder-now I could see the full circle of the blood-red moon,and the great walls of the house breaking and falling.There was a long shouting sound,like the voice of a thousand waters,and the deep dark lake closed over the broken pieces of the House of Usher.鄂榭府崩溃记这是秋日里灰蒙蒙的一天,空中积满了大团大团的乌云。
秘密花园简介_秘密花园主要内容简介秘密花园简介_秘密花园主要内容简介《秘密花园》(The Secret Garden )是美国女作家弗朗西丝·霍奇森·伯内特创作的儿童文学作品。
故事讲述了性情古怪孤僻的小女孩玛丽·伦罗克斯的父母双亡后,生活在姨父神秘阴沉的大房子里,一次神奇的经历,使玛丽闯入久已禁闭且荒芜的花园。
玛丽、农家小子狄肯和常年被关在阴暗房间里病态的少爷柯林,找到了开启快乐的钥匙,和花园经历了一次诗意的复活。
它是近百年来畅销不衰的经典儿童小说,被一代代孩子不断重复阅读,是很多人童年时代记忆最深刻的一本书,并在中国有多个图书版本。
秘密花园简介_秘密花园主要内容简介美国女作家弗朗西丝·霍奇森·伯内特的《秘密花园》(The Secret Garden) ,是一百年来畅销不衰的经典儿童小说,它被一代代孩子不断重复阅读,是很多人童年时代记忆最深刻的一本书,并在中国有多个图书版本。
故事主要讲述了一个在印度一次霍乱中失去父母的英国小女孩,搬回到英国后,重新获得幸福的故事。
在美国的历史上,很少有一本书能像《秘密花园》这样成功。
近百年来,人们为它拍摄了各种各样的电影、话剧。
可以说,为了最大可能地体现这本书的力量,美国好几代文化精英都在为此而工作。
这说明,美好的心灵是人类永远舍不得丢弃的。
《秘密花园》正好讲的是一个关于大自然的魔法和美好心灵的故事。
人说美国女作家伯内特的《秘密花园》是传世经典,犹如烤牛肉与约克郡布丁之于英国是经典一样。
性情古怪孤僻的小女孩玛丽·伦罗克斯父母双亡后,生活在姨父神秘阴沉的大房子里,一次神奇的经历,使玛丽闯入久已禁闭且荒芜的花园。
玛丽、农家小子迪肯和常年被关在阴暗房间里病态的科林少爷,找到了开启快乐的钥匙,和花园经历了一次诗意的复活。
本书是上个世纪最著名的女作家弗朗西斯·霍奇森·伯内特的代表作。
她在纽约长岛布置自己家的花园时得到了灵感。
天穹广袤、与世隔绝、萎靡不振、云雾缭绕、深邃1)她有一张瘦削的小脸,一个瘦弱的身体,一头稀疏的浅色头发,一脸的苦相。
2)她的头发像卷曲的丝绸,她有一个细巧的鼻子,好像鄙视一切,她有一双会笑的大眼睛。
她所有的衣服都是薄如蝉翼,随风摇曳,玛丽说它们是“全套花边”的。
3)不但是因为那是个令人忧伤的巨大的地方,而且克拉文先生以他的方式为此感到骄傲——这也够令人忧伤的。
这座房子有六百年的历史,它坐落在沼泽地边上,房子里有将近一百个房间,大多数都空关着并且上了锁。
那里有画像,上等的老家具,以及其他上了年头的东西,周围有一个大林园,有花园,树木——有些树的树枝摇曳到地上。
4)玛丽刚才不由自主的听了起来。
这一切跟印度太不一样了,任何新鲜的东西对她都很有吸引力。
但是她不想露出自己感兴趣的样子,这也是她令人遗憾、不讨人喜欢的地方之一。
5)她紧闭着嘴巴凝视窗外,灰蒙蒙的雨成斜线倾泻下来,拍打着窗玻璃,顺着窗玻璃往下流淌,这是很自然的景象。
6)玛丽坐在那里,看着她,看着她滑到一边去的帽子,到后来,她自己在车厢角落里又睡着了。
雨拍打着窗子,像催眠曲一样。
7)这一定是指那种令人毛骨悚然的怒吼声一遍一遍的在屋子四周震响,好像一个无形的巨人拍打着墙和窗子,要闯进来。
8)第二天,大雨又倾盆而下,玛丽从窗子里往外看去,只见沼泽地被笼罩在灰色的迷雾和浓云之中。
9)暴雨已经停了,作业的风已把灰蒙蒙的雾和云吹散,风本身也已停止,明媚湛蓝的天空高悬在沼泽地之上。
10)印度的天空总是赤日炎炎、酷热难耐;这里的天空却蓝得使人感到阴凉,几乎像是深不见底、人见人爱的湖里的湖水那样闪亮,白羊貌似的小块的云在天穹的一片蓝色里随处漂浮。
广袤的沼泽地本身不再是令人压抑的紫蓝色或可怕的灰色,取而代之的是柔和的蓝色。
11)他有弧线优美的、红彤彤的大嘴,他的脸上荡漾着笑意。
12)当时他正站在沼泽地上听云雀歌唱,看着它越飞越高,飞进了天空中,成为蓝色苍穹中的一个斑点。
简介犯罪有两种形式,一种是有意识的,一种是无意识的。
很少人刻意去犯罪,但大多数人对某些罪行视而不见。
然而,什么是犯罪?是应该以法律规定为依据还是以我们的内心感觉来判断?罪孽多种多样——贪婪、施暴、凶狠、仇恨。
但是也有不太明显的罪恶——比如我们破坏这个世界:破坏天空、海洋、陆地。
我们犯下的这些罪孽摧毁了未来和后代,但我们闭着双眼假装看不到这一切。
约翰·邓肯是一个生物学家。
当他开始在化工厂工作时,他想他是在保护他的孩子们。
他想为孩子们提供生活中最美好的东西,如一幢大房子、一艘船以及精彩的假期……然而他到底将给他们带来一个什么样的前途呢?本书的作者蒂姆·维卡里从事英语教学数年,他在纽约生活工作。
1 A new start'Mr Duncan?Come in please.Mr Wilson will see you now.''Thank you.'John Duncan stood up and walked nervously towards the door.He was a tall,thin man,about forty-five years old,in an old grey suit.It was his best suit,but it was ten years old now.He had grey hair and glasses.His face looked sad and tired.Inside the room,a man stood up to welcome him.Mr Duncan?Pleased to meet you.My name's David Wilson.This is one of our chemists,Mary Carter.' John Duncan shook hands with both of them,and sat down.It was a big office,with a thick carpet on the floor and beautiful pictures on the walls.David Wilson was a young man,in an expensive black suit.He had a big gold ring on one finger.He smiled at John.'I asked Miss Carter to come because she's one of our best Chemists.She discovered our wonderful new paint,in fact.When…I mean,if you come to work here,you will work with her.''Oh,I see.'John looked at Mary.She was older than Wil-son—about thirty-five,perhaps—with short brown hair,and a pretty,friendly face.She was wearing a whitecoat with a lot of pens in the top pocket.She smiled at him kindly,but John felt miserable.I'll never get this job,he thought.I'm too old!Employers want younger people these days.David Wilson was looking at some papers.'Now,Mr Dun-can,'he said,'I see that you are a very good biologist.You worked at a university…and then for two very famous com-panies.But…you stopped working as a biologist nine years ago.Why was that?''I've always had two interests in my life,'John said,'biol-ogy and boats.My wife was a famous sailor…Rachel Hors-ley…Perhaps you remember her.She sailed around the world alone in a small boat.''Yes,'said David Wilson,'I remember her.''So we started a business,'said John.'We made small boats together,and sold them.''And did the business go well?'asked Wilson.'Very well at first.Then we wanted to build bigger,better boats.We borrowed too much money.And then my wife…'John stopped speaking.'Yes,the Sevens Race.I remember now,'said David Wil-son.Both men were silent for a moment.Wilson remembered the newspaper reports of the storm and the lives lost at sea.He looked at the man who sat sadly in front of him.'So,after my wife died,'continued John,' I closed the business.That was five years ago.''I see,'said David Wilson.'It's a hard world,the world of business.'He looked at John's old grey suit.'So now you want a job as a biologist.Well,this is a chemical company,Mr Duncan.We make paint.But we need a biologist to make sure that everything in this factory is safe.We want someone to tell the government that it's safe to work here,and that it's safe to have a paint factory near the town.That's impor-tant to us.''And if something's not safe,then of course we'll change it,'mary Carter said.David Wilson looked at her,but he didn't say anything.'Yes,I see,'John began nervously.'Well,I think I could do that.I mean,when I worked for Harper Chemicals in Lon-don I…'He talked for two or three minutes about his work.David Wilson listened,but he didn't say anything.Ihen he smiled.It was a cold,hard smile,and it made John feel un-comfortable.He remembered his old suit and grey hair,and he wished he hadn't come.'You really need this job,don't you,Mr Duncan?'david Wilson said.'You need it a lot.''Yes,I do,'he said quietly.But he thought:I hate you,Wilson.You're enjoying this.You like making people feel small.I hate people like you.Wilson's smile grew bigger.He stood up,and held out his hand.'OK,'he said.'When can you start?''What?'John was very surprised.'What did you say?''I said,“When can you start?”,Mr Duncan.We need you in our factory as soon as possible.Will Monday be OK?''You mean I've got the job?''Of course.Congratulations!'Wilson shook John's hand.'My secretary will tell you about your pay.You'll have your own office,and a company car,of course.I'd like you to start work with Mary on Monday.Is that OK?''I…Yes,yes,of course.That's fine.Thank you,thank you very much.'1 崭新的开始“邓肯先生吗?请进。
秘密花园简介秘密花园主要内容简介文件管理序列号:[K8UY-K9IO69-O6M243-OL889-F88688]秘密花园简介_秘密花园主要内容简介秘密花园简介_秘密花园主要内容简介《秘密花园》(The Secret Garden)是美国女作家弗朗西丝·霍奇森·伯内特创作的儿童文学作品。
故事讲述了性情古怪孤僻的小女孩玛丽·伦罗克斯的父母双亡后,生活在姨父神秘阴沉的大房子里,一次神奇的经历,使玛丽闯入久已禁闭且荒芜的花园。
玛丽、农家小子狄肯和常年被关在阴暗房间里病态的少爷柯林,找到了开启快乐的钥匙,和花园经历了一次诗意的复活。
它是近百年来畅销不衰的经典儿童小说,被一代代孩子不断重复阅读,是很多人童年时代记忆最深刻的一本书,并在中国有多个图书版本。
秘密花园简介_秘密花园主要内容简介美国女作家弗朗西丝·霍奇森·伯内特的《秘密花园》(The Secret Garden),是一百年来畅销不衰的经典儿童小说,它被一代代孩子不断重复阅读,是很多人童年时代记忆最深刻的一本书,并在中国有多个图书版本。
故事主要讲述了一个在印度一次霍乱中失去父母的英国小女孩,搬回到英国后,重新获得幸福的故事。
在美国的历史上,很少有一本书能像《秘密花园》这样成功。
近百年来,人们为它拍摄了各种各样的电影、话剧。
可以说,为了最大可能地体现这本书的力量,美国好几代文化精英都在为此而工作。
这说明,美好的心灵是人类永远舍不得丢弃的。
《秘密花园》正好讲的是一个关于大自然的魔法和美好心灵的故事。
人说美国女作家伯内特的《秘密花园》是传世经典,犹如烤牛肉与约克郡布丁之于英国是经典一样。
性情古怪孤僻的小女孩玛丽·伦罗克斯父母双亡后,生活在姨父神秘阴沉的大房子里,一次神奇的经历,使玛丽闯入久已禁闭且荒芜的花园。
玛丽、农家小子迪肯和常年被关在阴暗房间里病态的科林少爷,找到了开启快乐的钥匙,和花园经历了一次诗意的复活。
简介天资到底是什么?它从哪儿来?通常人们认为天资是上帝赋予的,只给那些幸运的人。
事实上,我们并不清楚究竟那些人是否算得上幸运。
天资似乎并不能使人们幸福,相反会使他们远离人群,因为天资是一种不能共享的东西。
然而勃朗特一家的情形表明,天资被赋予了一个家庭。
因为天资,这个家庭的成员远离尘世;离开了家他们就得不到快乐。
而在家中,作为一个家庭,他们的天资却得以成长。
是谁教会他们写作的?是他们自己!而且几乎没有人比他们写得更出色。
这本书不是他们写的,而是关于他们的故事。
这是他们的父亲未曾写却应该写下的:一个关于他们家庭的故事,虽然他只拥有了那么短时间的家庭。
这本书的作者蒂姆·维克瑞从事英语教学工作多年,现在约克郡生活和工作。
1 HaworthThere was a cold wind this afternoon,but the sun shone for an hour or two.I walked out on the moors behind the house.The sheep were hiding from the wind under the stone walls,and there were grey clouds over the hills to the west.It is only November,but I could smell snow in the air.It will be a cold winter,this year of 1855.the rector of the village of Haworth.Haworth is a village of small,grey stone houses on the side of a hill in the north of England,and I live in a house at the top of the hill,next to the church and the graveyard.I walked through the graveyard to the church this afternoon.All my family except Anne are buried there.The wind had blown some dead leaves through the door into the church,and I watched them dancing in the sunlight near the grave.Soon I shall be in that grave with my wife and children,under the cold grey stone and dancing leaves.It is dark outside now,and it is very quiet in this house.Charlotte's husband,Mr Nicholls,is reading in his room,and our servant is cooking in the kitchen.Only the three of us live here now.It is very quiet.I can hear the sounds of the wood burning in the fire,and the big clock on the stairs.There is another sound too—the sound of the wind outside.The wind has many voices.It sings and laughs and shouts to itself all night long.Last night it cried like a little child,and I got out of bed and went to the window to listen.There was no child,of course.Only the wind and the grave-stones,cold in the pale moonlight.But I decided then that Iwould write the story of my children,today,before it is too late.Charlotte's friend,Mrs Gaskell,is writing a book about her,and perhaps she will want to read my story.It is a fine story.It began in April 1820,when we came to Haworth for the first time...There was a strong wind blowing that day too,out of a dark,cloudy sky.We could see snow on the moors.The road to Haworth goes up a hill,and there was ice on the stones of the road Maria,my wife,was afraid to ride up the hill in the carts.'We'll walk,children,'she said.'If one of those horses falls down,there'll be a terrible accident.Come on,let's go and see our new house.'She was a small woman,my wife,and not very strong.But she carried the baby,Anne,up the hill in her arms.I carried Emily—she was one and a half years old then.The others walked.My two-year-old son,Patrick Branwell,walked with me,and Charlotte,who was nearly four,walked with her mother.The two oldest children —Elizabeth and Maria—ran on in front.They were very excited,and laughed and talked all the way.The people of Haworth came out to watch us.Some of them helped,but most of them just stood in their doorways and watched.They are very poor people,in this village.I was their new rector.We had seven carts to carry our furniture up that icy hill,but it was hard work for the horses.When we reached our house,the wind was blowing had in our faces.My wife hur-ried inside,and began to light fires.'Do you like it,my dear?'I asked her that night,when the children were in bed.She looked pale and tired.I thought it was because of the long journey,and the children.Perhaps it was.She held out her hands to the fire,and said:'Of course,Patrick.It's a fine house.I do hope it will be a good home for you,and the children.'I was a little surprised by that.'And for you,Maria,'I said.'Don't forget yourself.You are the most important per-son in the world,to me.' She smiled then—a lovely smile.'Thank you,Patrick,'she said.She was a very small woman,and she was often tired because of the children.But when she smiled at me like that,I thought she was the most beautiful woman in England.A year and a half later,she was dead.She did not die quickly.She was in bed for seven long months,in awful pain.The doctor came often,and her sister Elizabeth came too,to help.The children were ill,as well.It was a terrible time.My wife Maria died in September,1821.She was thirty-eight.It was my job to bury her in the church.Our six young children stood and watched quietly.Afterwards,we went back to the house.I called them into this room and spoke to them.I said:'You must not cry too much,my dears.Your mother is with God now.She is happy.One day you will all die,and if you are good,you will go to God too.' 'But why?'Maria asked.'Why did she die now,father?We need her.''This world is a hard place,children,and we cannot under-stand everything that God does.But God loves us,never forget that.Your mother loved you,and perhaps she can see you now.We must all try to work hard,learn as much as possible,and be kind to each other.Will you do that?''Yes,father.'They all looked so sad,I remember,and they listened so carefully.Little Emily said:'Who will be our mother now?''Maria is the oldest,so she will help me.You must all listen to her,and do whatshe says.And your Aunt Elizabeth is here,too.Perhaps she will stay for a while.' Elizabeth did stay.She was older than my wife,and she wasn't married.We called her Aunt Branwell.She came from Penzance in Cornwall,a warm,sunny place by the sea in the south—west of England.It is often cold on the moors behind Haworth,and the winds blow all winter.Aunt Branwell hated Haworth,but she stayed here all her life,to help me with her sister's children.She was a good,kind woman.I was very proud of my little Maria.She was only eight years old,but she worked all day like an adult.She helped the little ones to get washed and dressed;she helped them to play and draw and read.She was like a little mother to them.She could read very well herself.We always had books and newspapers in the house,and I talked to the children about them every day.I talked to them about adult things:the Duke of Wellington,and the important things that he was doing in London.The children listened carefully,and tried hard to un-derstand.Maria often read to the others from the newspaper,and asked me questions about it.She understood it better than most men.I was sure my children were very clever.But I did not have time to talk to them all day;I had my work to do.So,in 1824,I sent them to school.1 霍沃斯尽管今天下午刮起一阵寒风,太阳还是出来了一两个小时。
伯内特《秘密花园》书小说简介推荐理由_秘密花园小说读后感伯内特《秘密花园》书小说简介推荐理由_秘密花园书小说读后感《秘密花园》(The Secret Garden)是美国女作家弗朗西丝·霍奇森·伯内特创作的儿童文学作品。
故事讲述了性情古怪孤僻的小女孩玛丽?伦罗克斯的父母双亡后,生活在姨父神秘阴沉的大房子里,一次神奇的经历,使玛丽闯入久已禁闭且荒芜的花园。
玛丽、农家小子狄肯和常年被关在阴暗房间里病态的少爷柯林,找到了开启快乐的钥匙,和花园经历了一次诗意的复活。
它是近百年来畅销不衰的经典儿童小说,被一代代孩子不断重复阅读,是很多人童年时代记忆最深刻的一本书,并在中国有多个图书版本。
伯内特《秘密花园》书小说推荐理由伯内特一生写过许多作品,其中最著名的是三部儿童小说:《小爵士》、《小公主》和《秘密花园》。
《秘密花园》出版于一九。
九年,评论家认为这可能是她最好、最有生命力的作品。
20初世界文学史上最重要、最有影响力的儿童文学作品之一英国人最喜爱看的100部书之一传诵百年的文学经典,英美家庭必备的儿童读物心灵成长经典伴读,专注青少年品质养成入选教育部推荐书目语文新课标同步阅读经典名著伯内特《秘密花园》书小说内容简介书中的小主人公叫玛丽。
玛丽出生在印度,是个相貌平庸、脾气倔强、人见人厌的姑娘,她对什么都没兴趣,对一切都看不顺眼。
一次瘟疫夺去了她爸爸妈妈的生命,她成了孤儿,被送回英国,来到英格兰约克郡米塞尔斯威特庄园,由姑夫克拉文先生收养。
十年前,年轻美丽的姑妈生下儿子后不久,在一个花园里意外身亡,克拉文悲痛欲绝,从此锁闭了花园,不让任何人进入。
他自己也越来越消沉,以至原来挺拔的身材曰见佝偻,第一次见到他的人都会以为他是个驼背。
而他的儿子柯林长着和妈妈一样的漂亮的面容,每次见到他,都会引起克拉文先生更大的悲伤,于是他不愿意再见到儿子,而选择终年在外浪游。
一场可怕的霍乱使生活优越、相貌难看、脾气暴躁的玛丽成了一名孤儿,她被送到了英国的舅舅家。
秘密花园简介 _秘密花园主要内容简介秘密花园简介 _秘密花园主要内容简介《秘密花园》( The Secret Garden )是美国女作家弗朗西丝·霍奇森·伯内特创作的儿童文学作品。
故事讲述了性情古怪孤僻的小女孩玛丽·伦罗克斯的父母双亡后,生活在姨父神秘阴沉的大房子里,一次神奇的经历,使玛丽闯入久已禁闭且荒芜的花园。
玛丽、农家小子狄肯和常年被关在阴暗房间里病态的少爷柯林,找到了开启快乐的钥匙,和花园经历了一次诗意的复活。
它是近百年来畅销不衰的经典儿童小说,被一代代孩子不断重复阅读,是很多人童年时代记忆最深刻的一本书,并在中国有多个图书版本。
秘密花园简介 _秘密花园主要内容简介美国女作家弗朗西丝·霍奇森·伯内特的《秘密花园》 (The Secret Garden) ,是一百年来畅销不衰的经典儿童小说,它被一代代孩子不断重复阅读,是很多人童年时代记忆最深刻的一本书,并在中国有多个图书版本。
故事主要讲述了一个在印度一次霍乱中失去父母的英国小女孩,搬回到英国后,重新获得幸福的故事。
在美国的历史上,很少有一本书能像《秘密花园》这样成功。
近百年来,人们为它拍摄了各种各样的电影、话剧。
可以说,为了最大可能地体现这本书的力量,美国好几代文化精英都在为此而工作。
这说明,美好的心灵是人类永远舍不得丢弃的。
《秘密花园》正好讲的是一个关于大自然的魔法和美好心灵的故事。
人说美国女作家伯内特的《秘密花园》是传世经典,犹如烤牛肉与约克郡布丁之于英国是经典一样。
性情古怪孤僻的小女孩玛丽·伦罗克斯父母双亡后,生活在姨父神秘阴沉的大房子里,一次神奇的经历,使玛丽闯入久已禁闭且荒芜的花园。
玛丽、农家小子迪肯和常年被关在阴暗房间里病态的科林少爷,找到了开启快乐的钥匙,和花园经历了一次诗意的复活。
本书是上个世纪最著名的女作家弗朗西斯·霍奇森·伯内特的代表作。
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1.典范英语《秘密花园》概述
2.《秘密花园》的英文概述
3.《秘密花园》的意义和影响
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1.典范英语《秘密花园》概述
典范英语《秘密花园》是一部经典的英国儿童文学作品,作者是英国作家弗朗西斯·霍金斯·博纳特。
这部小说讲述了一个名叫玛丽·伦诺克斯的小女孩,在父母双亡后被送到英国乡村的叔叔家。
在那里,她结识了一个名叫迪肯·奥利弗的男孩,以及一个叫做科林的病弱男孩。
三人在无意间发现了一个被废弃的秘密花园,并在那里展开了一段充满惊奇和感动的冒险。
这部作品以其富有诗意的笔触和深刻的人文关怀,成为了世界儿童文学的经典之作。
2.《秘密花园》的英文概述
《The Secret Garden》的英文概述主要包括了以下几个方面:首先,它介绍了小说的作者、主人公以及故事的背景;其次,概述了故事的主要情节,包括玛丽的发现、她和迪肯、科林的冒险,以及他们在秘密花园中的生活;最后,概述了小说的主题和意义,包括对大自然的热爱、对生命的尊重和对友情的珍视。
3.《秘密花园》的意义和影响
《秘密花园》在文学史上具有重要的地位,它的主题和情节深刻地影响了后世的儿童文学。
首先,它是一部强调自然和人类和谐相处的作品,对后来的环保文学产生了深远影响;其次,它关注儿童的心灵成长,强调
了友情、勇气和爱心对儿童成长的重要性;最后,它以独特的笔触描绘了一个充满魔力和神秘的世界,为儿童文学的幻想传统增添了新的元素。
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