听独白， 回答问题。 1. Where does the little fish live? A. In a bottl

做Knew 的宾语,the second i saw him可理解为插入语.

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独白是指人心里所想.

地球…在战争之后
遇见你之后已过三年
不知你在夜里是否会梦到我
白天是否会想起我
我是否像你一样无时无刻闯入心里
当你看着她…是否会想起我
如果我们有灵魂
那是由我们的爱所构筑的
永恒…不朽…
这三年来,我在寻找他盖的那栋房子
我知道一定存在
因为我了解他
因为我就是他
我是杰克哈伯
我回家了
Earth,after the war.
Three years have passed since I saw your face.
I wonder if I come to you at night,in dreams.
In the day,as memories.
Do I haunt your hours the way you haunted mine?
And I wonder if you see me
when you look at her.
If we have souls,they are made of the love we share.
Undimmed by time.
Unbound by death.
For three years,I searched for the house he built.
I knew it had to be out there.
Because I know him.
I am him.
I am Jack Harper.
And I am home.

Love is a mystery to me
She was once here,and now she's someone
that I could not bear
No matter how I tried 'll the day I died
Damages are done and hidden within
Those were the thing that were hidden under my skin
All the burning roses
Filled up with ashes
Crying out loud but no time for condolences
Like a stranger's 'stare',she never cared
Those were the thing that were hidden under my skin
Drifing alone,on my own
Be it a car or a shooting star
Its glare finally came to the end of something
I could not bear
Those were the thing that were hidden under my skin
爱对我来说是一个解不开的奥秘.她曾经在我的生命中出现,但现在她已经是我不能承受的人了.无论我如何尝试,试到我死的那天,那些伤害已成和深深埋藏了,那些就是隐藏在我皮肤下的东西.燃烧着的玫瑰,充斥满灰烬,放声大哭但已没有时间哀悼,像一个陌生人的“眼光”,她从不在乎.那些就是隐藏在我皮肤下的东西.孤单的流离,一个人.一辆汽车,或一颗流星,它的光芒最终变成我不可承受的东西

小妇人当中,我最喜欢乔.很可惜,乔并未跟劳力在一起.贝思是最让人伤心的一个.

1-3: A A C

1. science 2. 1782 3. French

GY 来到这个世界
写下了内心的独白
知道灵魂早已逝去
唯有一具残躯在记忆的深处咆哮
指尖的触碰、
灵魂的追寻、
似乎在诉说着你的爱,何止如此
灵魂早已被勾
思绪已被扰乱
一切一切,都只因我爱你
没有结局的分手,我不舍
一句分手,心已死,情未了
GY came to the world
Wrote the inner monologue
Already know that the soul of the dead
Only a remnant of the human body in the depths of memory roar
The fingertip touch,
The search for the soul,
It seems that love to tell you,so far more than
Has long been the soul of the Application List
Thoughts have been disrupted
All in all,just because I love you
The outcome did not break,I give up
A break,and has lost all hopes,the situation resolved

　　我作出的选择,我无畏其艰难.它迎风疾驰,而我屹立于其上,破开长风,无畏而坚定.一路荆棘造就了我,披荆斩棘始终是我的方向.引擎的轰鸣声近在耳边.你认为什么才是完美的车身构造?这似乎要由种种物理学定律来定义.然后,车主就会被告知,它（指沃尔沃FM）是一个史诗般的杰作!
　　还特意去找来广告听的~

1.4BBAC

just once
i can't live without you
do you love me
do you think of me
please stay

A

老人是在大海中独自与大鱼,鲨鱼斗争,与海洋斗争,通过独白来展示老人的内心世界,塑造老人硬汉子性格,表现重压下依旧优雅,精神上永不可被战胜的主题.

每当看见您头上的一根根白丝,我就知道是我惹您生气了,对不起,妈妈.每当闻到您在厕所里偷偷吸烟,便知道是我惹您烦恼了,对不起,妈妈.每当您早早的躺在了床上,我便知道,是我把您弄累了,对不起,妈妈.

1. September 2. blue 3. reading 4. 2002 / two thousand and two 5. 11 / eleven

1-3 CBB

我仍然很清楚的记得故事的开始
,秋叶缓缓的飘零,
仿佛经过计算似的覆盖在反射着粼粼阳光的湖面上,
我们曾经哪么快乐的在湖里游泳,
就像小孩子一样,
至少我觉得是快乐的,
然而事实却是你像离开,
却不敢说,
在那个珍贵的夜晚,
望着朦胧湖水,
你说：我们到此为止吧
现在我孤独地站着
没有人为我拭去眼泪
没有人为我带来温暖
没有人和我漫步
没有人让我感怀
没有人能让我感受到人生的完整
啊 我该做些什么
我孤单地站着
视线模糊
我该如何让我这颗灼热的心平复下来
啊 我该怎么做
或者
我应该如何回应
啊 请告诉我
雨水将夏日的最后一天终止
你将我爱的最后一丝呼吸终止
很久以前
那是我没想过会开始另一段爱情
你带走了我的所有爱
唯独留下了我
我站在那里
清楚的知道
我是那.那唯一被遗弃的
然而我仍然独自望着湖水
我知道
我的生命已经走到了尽头
现在我孤独地站着
没有人为我拭去眼泪
没有人为我带来温暖
没有人和我漫步
没有人让我感怀
没有人能让我感受到人生的完整
啊 我该做些什么
或者
我应该如何回应
啊 请告诉我
很美的诗,水平有限,翻不出那种感觉,还请原谅

1-3 BBC

I have not travel placeJump to any outside experienceYou look in the eyes of many silenceYou to soft gestures effectively will I shut downI can't touch because it is too nearYou gently and glance easi...

1-4 B A B C

冰雪下深埋了许久的蒲公英，早已收拾起自己的行李。青褐色的盘梗再也留不住它们，远方，那清新的泥土正在呼唤着。青春的本质不是粉面桃腮。不是朱唇红颜，也不是灵活的关节，而是坚定的意志。丰富的想象。饱满的情怀。是荡漾在生命甘泉中的一丝清凉。
在这个世界上，我们曾经徘徊在迷茫的路口，为情感而发出沉重的叹息，矢志不因虞的誓言而飞蛾扑火，也许是我们太注重得失，才会有那么多的悲欢离合，但我们不能因命运的安排而安心，也许是我们还很懵懂，但那也不是我们退缩的理由，我们的世界由我们自己主宰，青少年就应该有激情的活力，用虔诚的信仰来爱慕生命中的每一次感动，有生命的旋律歌颂青春的赞礼，炫出自己的精彩。
从一朵摇摇曳曳的小蓓蕾开始长成为一朵吐香的红玫瑰，从一株玲玲珑珑的含羞草开始卓立为一株缀满晶莹露珠的白桦，带着对成长的依恋，对成熟的追求，我们悄悄地踏上青春的阶梯，步向青春的大门。于是，多睛多雨，多梦多思的季节到了，谁也无法抗拒，谁也不用回避
清晨
早早的起了床。旭日东升，新的一天开始了，好一派祥和而宁静的景象。又是美好的一天！经过一个夜晚的洗理，头脑一片清晰，脑海里只有一个念头：好好学习，天天向上。目的很简单，为了将来的生活，为了不辜负父母和老师的厚望，为了……我要把握每一天、每一分、每一秒。怀着美好的理想，驾驶着希望的小船，扬起信念的白帆，我开始了一天的航程……
午后
在朦胧中被吵醒。脑海所能浮现的都是不愉快的事情：老师的批评，成山的作业，朋友间的小摩擦……鸟儿仿佛在叽叽喳喳的嘲笑我，微风中摆的树枝也似乎在讥讽我。唉，一切都是那么“烦”！理想的帆船驶到大海中央却突然迷失了方向，我--孤独的小羊羔到底该何去何从……
傍晚
在书山题海中摸爬滚打多时的我，终于在一阵下课铃声中清醒了过来。夕阳西下，夜暮降临，又是一派祥和而宁静的景象。美好的一天就到尾声了！经过一下午的思索，我找回了前进的方向：好好学习，天天向上。因为我明白，理想加信念再加上努力就等于成功。这时候，仿佛山那边的成功在向我的帆招手；海那边的胜利在朝我的船热情呼唤。我要努力，我要飞翔……
深夜
明月撕下一地清灰。独依窗前，仰面长空，是否也有人在凭栏望？是否也有人在对月流珠，我漠然…。.
回想过往，感觉雨变成甜的，风也剥落了一身的骄横。风雨的历练让我更加成熟。青春如同一片沃土，我将在这里怒放，那种雪霁天晴的日子将充满我的人生。

1-3: B A B

1-3CCA

1-4: ABCB

1. expensive education 2. self-confidence 3. vary 4. happy and confident 5. practical skills

徒没在昔心,良辰讵可待!

1-4: ABCB

1. Mountains 2. 7:50 3. front 4. lunch 5. insurance

After all ,u don't .My heart.I know you still love me,deeply and madly.I am still the boy 16 years ago,and you,my heart ,are my ture love forever,forever young in my heart and my soul.
Remember ,the first time when i saw ur face.
I saw the sun rising into ur eyes.Look back all these years we spent,i only want to say to u ,baby,i need u as u need me too.

Hamlet's endurance has reached the breaking point. His father has been murdered. His mother, who he loves dearly, has married her dead husband's brother. Moreover his sweetheart, Ophelia, has been acting very strangely. He senses that she does not love him any more. Now, he's all alone. The world that he knew is shattered. His black mood of despair is deepened by his inability to act - to do something to change the situation.
Now he ponders whether to continue living - or to take his own life.
Hamlet:
To be, or not to be - that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them. To die - to sleep -
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to. 'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die - to sleep.
To sleep - perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub!
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause. There's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despised love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?
Who would these fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death -
The undiscover'd country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns - puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.

不如朗诵英语歌词吧,好多很美的,像诗一样,时间也合适,当然,只是建议而已!

"When I look back on my life,it’s not that I don’t want to see things exactly as they happened,it’s just that I prefer to remember them in an artistic way.And truthfully,the lie of it all is much more honest because I invented it.Clinical psychology tells us arguably that trauma is the ultimate killer.Memories are not recycled like atoms and particles in quantum psychics,they can be lost forever.It’s sort of like my past is an unfinished painting and as the artist of that painting,I must fill in all the ugly holes and make it beautiful again.It’s not that I’ve been dishonest,it’s just that I loathe reality.For example,those nurses,they’re wearing next season Calvin Klein,and so am I.And the shoes,custom Giuseppe Zanotti.I tipped their gauze caps to the side like Parisian berets because I think it’s romantic,and I also believe that mint will be very big in fashion next Spring.Check out this nurse on the right,she’s got a great ass.Bam.The truth is,back then at the clinic,they only wore those funny hates to keep the blood out of their hair.And that girl on the left,she ordered gummy bears and a knife a couple of hours ago.They only gave her the gummy bears.I’d wished they’d only given me the gummy bears".

monologue

Alice,you have disappeared.Like everything else.
But who else can I talk to?I'm lost.
When you left...and he left...You took everything with you.
But the absence of him is everywhere I look...
It's like a huge hole...has been punched through my chest.
But in a way I'm glad.His pain is my only reminder that he was real...that you all were.
Alice,你消失了,随着一切都消失了.
我还能跟谁倾诉?我很迷惘.
你走了,他也走了.你们就这样消声匿迹了.
可是他残留的气息,依然无处不在.
这就像我的胸口被打出了一个大洞.
但某种意义上我很庆幸.他留下的伤痛是唯一提醒我,他曾真实的存在过,你们都真实存在过.

1-3: CAC

是这个吗?人最宝贵的东西是生命.生命对于我们只有一次.一个人的生命应当这样度过：当他回首往事的时候,他不因虚度年华而悔恨,也不因碌碌无为而羞愧——这样,在临死的时候,他能够说：“我整个的生命和全部精力,都已献给世界上最壮丽的事业——为人类的解放而斗争.这告诉我们,人的生命是短暂的,我们要在有限的的生命中发挥无限的价值,做自己想要做的事,一步步实现自己的梦想,这样在生命的冬天,就可以毫无愧疚和悔恨,不去惋惜自己虚度的光阴,后悔自己错过的一切,因为你已经发挥了自己无限的价值,

just can't understand the ways,Of all the men and their mistakes.You give them all your heart,and then they rip it all away...
- You told me how much you loved me,And how our love was meant to be.And i believed in you,i thought that you would set me free...
You should've just told me the truth,That i wasn't the girl for you...Still i didn't have a clue,So my heart depended on You...Whoah
Although i'll say 'i hate u' now,Although i'll shout and curse you out...I'll always have love for you,Because i am a girl
* Been told a man will leave you cold,Get sick of you and bored...I know that it's no lie,I gave my all still i just cry.Never again will i be fooled,to give my all when nothing's true...I won't be played again,but i will fall in love again...
(chorus)
You should've just told me the truth,That i wasn't the girl for you...Still i didn't have a clue,So my heart depended on You...Whoah
Although i'll say 'i hate u' now,Although i'll shout and curse you out...I'll always have love for you,Because i am a girl

莎士比亚的哈姆雷特经典独白,就是to be or not to be 那段

急功近利只会使我们远离生命的意义.生命的意义在于从容,在于从容之中眺望未来,在于从容之中成就人生.一个人能够闲庭信步般走完一生,云卷云舒般进退自如,才是真正值得大家追求的境界.就像陶行知所说的那样：“人生为一件大事来.”一辈子能够从容地把一件大事做好,死而无憾矣.

希望能够帮助你.
Constitute the essence of the real Hamlet,Hamlet is a play a dozen or long or short paragraph of the "monologue." They are comprehensive and complete picture of the tragedy of the mentality of the main character,at that time reflected the people's social life,self,good and evil,justice and corruption,good and evil,such as thinking,it is these monologues,so that Hamlet has a deep The spirit of humanism and deep thinking,from the same period beyond the general sense of revenge tragedy.

听了这些树袋熊的自述,你【不】能怀疑,这是些天真、幼稚、可爱、顽皮的孩子在做内心独白.

《南澜掌》里面有一句“星星静静守护着流淌的河”不知道是不是你要找的.希望可以帮到你.
歌手：曹方 专辑：南澜掌 [ti:南澜掌]
[ar:曹方]
[al:南澜掌]
曹方-南澜掌
词 曲:曹方编曲:夏侯哲王晓东
(傣语)很久很久以前,有一条河流
河流边上住着勤劳质朴的傣族人民
他们在这里繁衍生息
并把这条河称之为"南澜掌"
你可知道有个很远很远很远很远的地方
那里的人儿很善良那里是我的故乡
蓝的天白的云
一条河将村村寨寨轻轻柔柔地怀抱
风带走了沙雨带来花
看江水慢慢的流呀
走了很久很久的路想看看那个地方
蓝蓝的天白的云
还有依咩向我注视充满温暖的眼光
星星它会照亮我回家的路
星星静静守护着流淌的河
幸福可让你仰望遥不可得
我把心愿种在了这个地方
星星它会照亮我回家的路
星星静静守护着流淌的河
幸福可让你仰望遥不可得
幸福其实在身旁在南澜掌
星星它会照亮我回家的路
星星静静守护着流淌的河
幸福可让你仰望遥不可得
幸福其实在身旁在南澜掌
(注释)南澜掌:傣族古语"澜沧江"
意为"百万大象繁衍的河流"
依咩:傣语"妈妈"

1. 8:15 2. palace

彝语独白大意：远古的时候,上面没有天,有天没有星；下面没有地,有地没有草.整个世界漆黑一片,圣人斯惹的哩开辟了天地后,彝族人民就以其勤劳勇敢 自强不息的精神繁延至今.

1-4: BACB

1. B 2. B 3. A

1. 13 / Thirteen 2. classmates 3. Sunday 4. zoo 5. drawing

To be,or not to be- that is the question:
Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them.To die- to sleep-
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache,and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to.'Tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd.To die- to sleep.
To sleep- perchance to dream:ay,there's the rub!
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause.There's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life.
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
Th' oppressor's wrong,the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despis'd love,the law's delay,
The insolence of office,and the spurns
That patient merit of th' unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin?Who would these fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death-
The undiscover'd country,from whose bourn
No traveller returns- puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all,
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought,
And enterprises of great pith and moment
With this regard their currents turn awry
And lose the name of action.