七夕親愛不同說法介紹
七夕教你“親愛的”不同說法
Dear
Dear可以用來稱呼朋友，也可以用來稱呼親密愛人，也有可能是長(zhǎng)輩稱呼小輩。
Dear使用的范圍比較廣�？梢杂脕矸Q呼朋友，也可以用來稱呼親密愛人，也有可能是長(zhǎng)輩稱呼小輩。另外英語日記通常會(huì)用dear 開頭。寫信時(shí)通常的稱呼也是Dear XX。
經(jīng)典美劇老友記第一季第8集中，Ross和Monica的奶奶去世后，Ross在家里收拾東西，他和他媽媽有這么一段對(duì)話，Ross就被媽媽叫做dear：
Ross: Oh my God...
Mrs. Geller: Is everything all right, dear?
Ross: Yeah, just... just Nana stuff.
Honey, Darling和Baby都是“親愛的”比較常見的表達(dá)。
例句：
I love you, honey.
Darling, would you please wait a second.
When my girlfriend started calling my best friend "baby", I knew it was over.
Honey也會(huì)寫成hunny或者h(yuǎn)unnie，表示的都是“親愛的”。
說到這里就想到去年的《海角七號(hào)》的插曲《愛你愛到不怕死》：“Honey darling baby，或是叫我的小親親，只要哄我高興，冥王星都陪你去�！�
Sweetheart
親愛的可愛的喜歡的都可以成為sweetheart，另外口語上表示友善的稱呼也可以用sweetheart。就像現(xiàn)在很多女生之間喜歡互稱“親愛的”。
例句：
"I like Joaquin, he's a real sweetheart."“我喜歡杰昆，他真是個(gè)甜心�！�
"What can I get you, sweetheart?"“甜心，我能為你拿點(diǎn)什么?”
《老友記》第一季感恩節(jié)篇：
Terry: Rachel, Rachel, sweetheart. You're a terrible, terrible waitress. Really, really awful.
Sweetie
sweetie可以稱呼親密愛人也可以稱呼親密友人，也可用于長(zhǎng)輩稱呼晚輩的情況。
例句：
Goodnight now sweetie, I'll miss you so much but I'll see you next week!
親愛的，晚安了，我會(huì)非常想你的不過要到下周才能見到你!
美劇《識(shí)骨尋蹤》中，Angela經(jīng)常叫女主角Brennan Sweetie。
Sweetums
I love talking to my sweetums. He rocks my face off.
我喜歡和親愛的他聊天，他讓我開心極了。
《哈利波特與密室》：
"I want more bacon."
"There's more in the frying pan, sweetums," said Aunt Petunia.
Pumpkin
老外好像對(duì)南瓜有種特別的感情，這個(gè)詞也可以表示親愛的，寶貝兒這樣的含義。
《成長(zhǎng)的煩惱》第三季第10集：
Maggie: Pumpkin, you just had your tonsils out!
New Ben: But...
Maggie: For me?
Pumpkin在口語里也可以說成Pumkin。
Me and my Pumkin are heading to a movie, wanna come?
我和我男(女)朋友要去看電影，一起來嗎?
Boo
據(jù)說是黑人圈的俚語用法，可以用做男朋友或者女朋友的稱呼，也可以表示親愛的。
Can you handle me? If you can't you ain't gonna be my boo.
你能搞定我嗎?如果你行你可當(dāng)不了我男朋友。
除了這些稱呼之外，看過《緋聞女孩》的朋友們一定知道，寫信的時(shí)候表示親密，可以在后面加個(gè)“XOXO”，表示抱抱親親。你還知道其它表示親密的詞嗎?
英語閱讀：BeHappy
Be Happy!
"The days that make us happy make us wise."_ John Masefield
When I first read this line by England's Poet Laureate, it startled me. What did Masefield mean? Without thinking about it much. I had always assumed that the opposite was true. But his sober assurance was arresting. I could not forget it.
Finally, I seemed to grasp his meaning and realized that here was a profound observation. The wisdom that happiness makes possible lies in clear perception, not fogged by anxiety nor dimmed by despair and boredom, and without the blind spots caused by fear.
Active happiness not mere satisfaction or contentment_ Often comes suddenly, like an April shower or the unfolding of a bud. Then you discover what kind of wisdom has accompanied it. The grass is greener, bird songs are sweeter, the shortcomings of your friends are more understandable and more forgivable. Happiness is like a pair of eyeglasses correcting your spiritual vision.
Nor are the insights of happiness limited to what is near around you. Unhappy, with your thoughts turned in upon your emotional woes, your vision is cut short as though by a wall. Happy, the wall crumbles.
The long vista is there for the seeing. The ground at your feet, the world about you _people, thoughts, emotions, pressures_ are now fitted into the larger scene. Every thing assumes a fairer proportion. And here is the beginning of wisdom.
快樂吧!
作者介紹：勞埃德莫里斯(1613-1680)，英國(guó)著名作家，作品富于機(jī)智幽默。著有《格言集》等。本文以演繹的手法描述快樂對(duì)人的影響。作者先籍梅斯菲爾德的詩引出“ 快樂和智慧”的關(guān)系，接著以人在快樂時(shí)的種種心理反應(yīng)，點(diǎn)出快樂無處不在。最后再給予肯定的結(jié)論：快樂是智慧的開端。“快樂的日子，使我們聰明�！�--約翰.梅斯菲爾德
第一次讀到英國(guó)桂冠詩人梅斯菲爾德這行詩的時(shí)候，我非常驚訝，它真正的寓意是什么呢?不仔細(xì)考慮的話，我一直認(rèn)為這句詩倒過來才對(duì)。不過他的冷靜與自信卻俘獲了我，所以我一直無法忘記這句詩。
終于，我好象領(lǐng)會(huì)了他的意思，意識(shí)到其中蘊(yùn)含著深刻的'觀察思考�？鞓穾淼闹腔鄞嬖谂c清晰的心靈感覺中，不因憂慮擔(dān)心而困惑，不因絕望、厭煩而遲鈍，不因惶恐而出現(xiàn)盲點(diǎn)。
跳動(dòng)的快樂——不僅是滿足或愜意——會(huì)突然到來，就像四月的春雨或是花蕾的綻放。然后你發(fā)覺智慧已隨快樂而來。草兒更綠，鳥兒的歌聲更加美妙，朋友的缺點(diǎn)也變得更加可以理解、原諒�？鞓肪拖褚桓毖坨R，可以修正你精神的視力。
快樂的視野并不受你周圍事物的局限。只不過當(dāng)你不快樂的時(shí)候，思想便轉(zhuǎn)向你感情上的苦惱，眼界也就被心靈之墻隔斷了。而當(dāng)你快樂的時(shí)候，這道墻便崩塌了。
英語閱讀：ToBeth’sFirst-GradeTeacher
I didn't know the man in front of me that morning. But I did notice that we both walked a little straighter, a little more proudly, as our daughters held our hands. We were proud but apprehensive on that important day. Our girls were beginning first grade. We were about to give them up, for a while at least, to the institution we call school. As we entered the building, he looked at me. Our eyes met just for a minute, but that was enough. Our love for our daughters, our hopes for their future, our concern for their well-being welled up in our eyes.
You, their teacher, met us at the door. You introduced yourself and showed the girls to their seats. We gave them each a good-bye kiss, and then we walked out the door. We didn't talk to each other on the way back to the parking lot and on to our respective jobs. We were too involved thinking about you.
There were so many things we wanted to tell you, Teacher. Too many things were left unsaid. So I'm writing to you. I'd like to tell you the things we didn't have time for that first morning.
I hope you noticed Beth's dress. She looked beautiful in it. Now I know you might think that's a father's prejudice, but she thinks she looks beautiful in it, and that's what's really important. Did you know we spent a full week searching the shopping malls for just the right dress for that special occasion? She wouldn't show you, but I'm sure she'd like you to know that she picked that dress because of the way it unfurled as she danced in front of the mirrors in the clothing store. The minute she tried it on, she knew she'd found her special dress. I wonder if you noticed. Just a word from you would make that dress all the more wondrous.
Her shoes tell a lot about Beth and a lot about her family. At least they're worth a minute of your time. Yes, they're blue shoes with one strap. Solid, well-made shoes, not too stylish, you know the kind. What you don't know is how we argued about getting the kind of shoes she said all the girls would be wearing. We said no to plastic shoes in purple or pink or orange.
Beth was worried that the other kids would laugh at her baby shoes. In the end she tried the solid blue ones on and, with a smile, told us she always did like strap shoes. That's the first-born, eager to please. She's like the shoes – solid and reliable. How she'd love it if you mentioned those straps.
I hope you quickly notice that Beth is shy. She'll talk her head off when she gets to know you, but you'll have to make the first move. Don't mistake her quietness for lack of intelligence. Beth can read any children's book you put in front of her. She learned reading the way it should be taught. She learned it naturally, snuggled up in her bed with her mother and me reading her stories at naptime, at bedtime and at cuddling times throughout the day. To Beth, books are synonymous with good times and loving family. Please don't change her love of reading by making the learning of it a burdensome chore. It has taken us all her life to instill in her the joy of books and learning.
英語閱讀：TheColorsoftheRainbow
Once upon a time the colors of the world started to quarrel: all claimed that they were the most important, the most useful, the favorite.
Green said: "Clearly I am the most important. I am the sign of life and of hope. I was chosen for the grass, trees, leaves- without me, all animals would die. Look over the countryside and you will see that I am in the majority.
Blue interrupted: "You only think about the earth, but consider the sky and the sea. It is the water that is the basis of life and drawn up by the clouds from the deep sea. The sky gives space and peace and serenity. Without my peace, you would all be nothing"
Yellow chuckled: "You are all so serious! I bring laughter, gaiety, and warmth into the world. The sun is yellow, the moon is yellow, the stars are yellow. Every time you look at a sunflower, the whole world starts to Smile. Without me there would be no fun!"
Orange started next to blow her trumpet: "I am the color of Health and Strength. I may be scarce, but I am precious for I serve the needs of human life. I carry the most important vitamins. Think of carrots, pumpkins, oranges, mangoes and pawpaw. I don't hang around all the time, but when I fill the sky at sunrise or sunset, my beauty is so striking that no one gives another thought to any of you."
Red could stand it no longer: He shouted out, "I am the ruler of all of you- I am blood- life's blood! I am the color of danger and of bravery. I am willing to fight for a cause. I bring fire into the blood. Without me, the earth would be as empty as the moon! I am the color of passion and love the red rose, the poinsettia and the poppy."
Purple rose up to his full height: He was very tall and spoke with great pomp:" I am the color of royalty and power. Kings, Chiefs, and Bishops have always chosen me for I am the sign of authority and wisdom. People do not question me they listen and obey"
Finally, Indigo spoke, much more quietly than all the others, but with just as much determination: Think Of Me. I am the color of silence. You hardly notice me, but without me you all become superficial. I represent thought and reflection, twilight and deep water. You need be for balance and contrast, for prayer and inner peace"
And so the color went on boasting, each convinced of his or her own superiority. Their quarreling became louder and louder. Suddenly there was a startling flash of bright lightening- thunder rolled and boomed, Rain started to pour down relentlessly. The colors crouched down in fear, drawing close to one another for comfort. In the midst of the clamor, Rain began to speak, "You foolish colors, fighting amongst yourselves, each trying to dominate the rest. Don't you know that you were each made for a special purpose, unique and different? Join hands with one another and come to me. Doing as they were told ,the color united and joined hands. The rain continued, "From now on, when it rains, each of you will stretch across the sky in a great bow of color as a reminder that you can all live in peace. The rainbow is a sign of hope of tomorrow." And as Whenever a good rain washes the world and a Rainbow appears in the sky let us remember to appreciate one another.
英語閱讀：ARoseForMarly
It was one week before high school graduation when I found the note. I didn’t know it then, but by the end of that week, my life would be changed forever.
I had been cleaning out my locker, looking through old papers and taking down all the pictures I had taped to the door. Everything seemed to hold memories from the past year, so I was careful not to throw away anything with sentimental value. I found the note on the top shelf of my locker, laying on top of my biology book. It had my name , Marly, printed neatly at the top, and though I didn’t recognize the handwriting, I thought that it was probably from one of my friends. But as I read it, I realized that it couldn’t be. It was signed, 'from a secret admirer.' I knew I shouldn’t take it seriously, but I couldn’t stop my heart from beating fast or my face from turning red.
I kept thinking that it was just a prank. But who could’ve written something so sweet and touching just for a good laugh? I heard laughter from the end of the hall, but when I looked down there I saw that those laughing were paying no attention to me.
That evening I kept replaying the words of the note in my head. I reread it so many times during my last hour class, I almost had it memorized.
We never spent any time together, it said, but in my mind we did... In my mind we shared so much... from our first kiss to popcorn at the movie theater on our first date. We laughed at inside jokes that no one else got, you taught me how to dance in my backyard. Of course, none of those things really happened... I only imagined them. Outside of my mind we never existed as a couple, you never even knew my true feelings for you. And I’m afraid you never will if I don’t tell you now. Please meet me Friday night after the prom, in the park.
I spent that entire evening thinking about the note and who could’ve written it. It wasn’t every day I got a note from someone who had been admiring me from afar.
The next day at school, I showed the note to my best friend, Christy. We sat down by our lockers, musing over who the mysterious person could be. Every time a boy walked by I contemplated the question: Could it be him? I tried to act like it wasn’t important to me. After all, it could just be a cruel joke someone was playing on me and I would look stupid if I made a big deal out of it.
By the end of third hour, everyone knew about the note I had received. At noon, a crowd had gathered around my locker. Some wanted to see the note but I was cautious of who I let read it. I guarded it as if it were some great treasure, and to me, it was.
"What if its him?" Diane Johansen said, pointing in his direction and laughing. She started doing a dead-on impersonation of Jimmy. I couldn’t help but laugh as Diane talked with a stutter and shook, as Jimmy often did. I instantly regretted it. I looked at him. I didn’t see love or admiration in his eyes, I saw pain.
M-O-T-H-E-R6個(gè)字母讀完母親一生
“M” is for the million things she gave me,
“O” means only that she’s growing old,
“T” if for the tears she shed to save me,
“H” is for her heart of purest gold,
“E” is for her eyes, with love-light shinning,
“R” means right, and right she’ll always be.
Put them all together, they spell “Mother”,
A word that means the world to me.
譯文：
M 代表她給予我百萬樣?xùn)|西，
O 意味著她漸漸老去，
T 是她為育我成人而灑落的顆顆淚滴，
H 寓意她那金子般至純至真的心靈，
E 是她那雙閃耀著慈愛之光的眼睛，
R 使我堅(jiān)信她永遠(yuǎn)正確無誤的言行。
把這些字幕拼在一起就是“母親”，
一個(gè)于我猶如整個(gè)世界一樣的詞語。
賞析：
美國(guó)抒情詩人霍華德·約翰遜(1887 - 1941)的這首小詩將“母親”的形象惟妙惟肖地刻畫在讀者眼前。作者巧妙地將“mother”一詞中的每一個(gè)字母和單詞聯(lián)系起來，并描繪出母親的典型特征，既寓意深刻又耐人尋味。正是平凡的母親用青春、淚水、心血和關(guān)愛給了我們鮮活的生命、豐富的生活和廣闊的世界，才使得我們?cè)诿β抵�、在匆匆之中，時(shí)時(shí)被心中對(duì)母親的牽掛、惦念和感恩溫暖著、鼓舞著。
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