六年級英語藝術與人生

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我從不把什么東西珍藏在身邊，由于，我總覺得，東西放在身邊會遺失的，只有珍藏在心里的，永遠都不會忘卻……

Inevertreasureanythingaroundme,becauseIalwaysfeelthatthingswillbelostwhenIputthemaround,onlythoseinmyheartwillneverforget

那是一年暑假，我由于鋼琴考級，便只能按捺住考上初中的喜悅，悶在家里練琴。天那樣悶熱，我嘴里含著冰。發(fā)狠地練著。從早晨到中午，再到入夜，我終究可以甩一下酸疼的膀子，情不自禁地，我走到陽臺上……

Itwasasummervacation.Becauseofthepianoexamination,Icouldonlyrestrainthejoyofenteringjuniorhighschoolandpracticeathome.It"ssohot,Ihaveiceinmymouth.Practicehard.Frommorningtonoon,andthentoevening,Icanfinallyshakemyachingarm.Ican"thelpbutwalktothebalcony

猛然，我聽到一個聲音，和著夏日入夜那特有的微風，忽而朦朧忽而明顯，飄入我的耳朵，拂過我的臉頰，擦過我的劉海兒。樹葉沙沙作響，晚霞含蓄優(yōu)美。在這一刻，世界變得靜得稀奇，仿佛只有這聲音存在。哦，是笛聲，是有人在吹笛子，這笛聲悠揚悠揚，舒心流暢，只有心靜的人才能吹得如此之好。

Suddenly,Iheardavoice,andtheuniquesummereveningbreeze,suddenlyhazyandclear,floatingintomyears,brushingmycheek,brushingmyLiuHaier.Theleavesrustleandthesunsetglowissubtleandsoft.Atthismoment,theworldbecomesstrangelyquiet,asifonlythisvoiceexists.Oh,it"sthesoundofaflute.Someoneisplayingtheflute.It"smelodiousandcomfortable.Onlyaquietpersoncanplayitsowell.

我迷醉了，沉靜了……許久，才從思量與想像中醒來。

IamintoxicatedandcalmForalongtime,Iwokeupfromthinkingandimagination.

后來的幾天，我留神到每天入夜，這笛聲都會響起，只是，后來聽到的笛聲總沒有第一次那么好了。每天，只要我一放下琴，笛聲便準時地響起，我就跑到陽臺上望著樓下的建筑工地留心地聽。我想像著，吹笛子的是個孤獨的老人，在訴說著心事；

可能是個孩子，我的眼前浮現(xiàn)出一個孩子騎在老水牛背上吹笛子的情景……

Inthenextfewdays,Inoticedthateveryevening,theflutewouldring,butthesoundIheardlaterwasnotasgoodasthefirsttime.Everyday,assoonasIputdownthep()iano,theflutewillsoundontime.Iwillruntothebalconyandwatchtheconstructionsitedownstairsandlistencarefully.Iimaginethatthefluteplayerisalonelyoldman,tellinghismind;maybeit"sachild,infrontofmyeyes,achildridingonthebackofanoldbuffaloplayingflute

有一天，當我循例走到陽臺上向下看時，我看到一位建筑工人坐在地上，他正吹著笛子。猛然，笛聲戛然而止，當它再次響起時，我驚異地察覺，他吹的是我彈的曲子！雖然笛聲時斷時續(xù)，但我仍能辨識出來，這是我愛好的一首曲子。不是親眼所見，我無論如何不能相信，一個人僅憑耳朵聽曲子，就能用手中的笛子原封不動地吹出來，而且吹得如此切實，雖然吹得不太純熟。做到這一切的，還是我往日特別輕視的工人！我感到恐懼！

Oneday,whenIwenttothebalconyasusualandlookeddown,Isawaconstructionworkersittingontheground,hewasplayingtheflute.Suddenly,thesoundoftheflutestoppedabruptly.Whenitrangagain,IwassurprisedtofindthatwhatheplayedwasthemusicIplayed!Althoughtheflutesoundsintermittently,butIcanstilldistinguish,thisismyfavoritesong.It"snotwhatIsawwithmyowneyes,butIcan"tbelievethatapersoncanplaythefluteinhishandintactonlybylisteningtothemusicwithhisears,andhecanplayitsoaccurately,thoughnotveryskillfully.It"stheworkersIdespisedsomuch!Iwasshocked!

晚上，媽媽竟也談到了這位工人：“你看看人家，每日在太陽底下蓋房子，比你累多了吧？人家晚上雷打不動地吹到你上床，人家活得不是挺輕松嘛！”

Intheevening,mymothereventalkedabouttheworker:"youlookatpeopleandbuildhousesinthesuneveryday.Areyoumoretiredthanyou?It"snoteasyforotherstolivewhentheystillblowyoutobedatnight!"

我不再叫苦。于是，早晨，夢中的笛聲把我驚醒；

晚上，窗外的笛聲陪我入睡。在我練那首曲子時，笛聲總悄然響起，只是，輕輕地，貌似生怕被我聽見。終究，他不再畏縮。于是琴聲和著笛聲融會在一起，分外地和諧、美好、恬靜，妙不成言。我沖動了，淚珠在眼眶里打轉，我覺得，我找到了這首曲子的真諦，是這位工人摯友幫我找到的。是的，我的感情得到了升華……

Idon"tcryanymore.Therefore,inthemorning,thefluteinmydreamwakesmeup;intheevening,thefluteoutsidemywindowaccompaniesmetosleep.WhenIpracticedthattune,theflutealwayssoundedquietly,but,gently,itseemedthatIwasafraidofbeingheard.Atlast,hewasnolongerafraid.Therefore,thesoundofzitherandfluteareintegratedtogether,whichcanbedividedintoharmony,beautyandtranquilityinotherplaces.It"swonderful.Iwasexcited.Tearsrolledinmyeyes.IfeltthatIfoundthetruemeaningofthissong,whichwasfoundbythisworkerfriend.Yes,myfeelingshavebeensublimated

考級時，我的耳邊始終縈圍著笛聲，我以自己的方式理解著樂曲，終究，我考上了十級！當我興奮地沖到陽臺上打定鼓起士氣把這個好消息報告那位素未謀面的摯友時，我怔住了。幾天的沖動與慌張使我忘卻了眼前拔地而起的大樓。是的，我將永遠不能再與那笛聲合作！

Intheexamination,myearsarealwayshauntedbythesoundofflute.Iunderstandthemusicinmyownway.Finally,IpassedtheexaminationofGrade10!WhenIexcitedlyrushedtothebalconytosummonupthecouragetotellthegoodnewstothefriendIhadnevermetbefore,Iwasstunned.Theexcitementandtensionofafewdaysmademeforgetthebuildingthatroseupinfrontofme.Yes,Iwillneverbeabletocooperatewiththatfluteagain!

不知在哪一天的哪個角落，我又聽見了笛聲。我總覺得這笛聲好耳熟，原來，那笛聲，那段記憶已被我永遠珍藏在我心底！

Idon"tknowwhichcorneroftheday,Iheardthefluteagain.Ialwaysthinkthisflutesoundisfamiliartome.Itturnsout,thatflutesound,that