热爱生命的英语作文

1. 关于热爱生命的英语作文

Every body knows that heath is one of the most important things for the young people,and a lot of people think that youngmen should study everyday to get a good score.But I do not agree with such an idea,my opinion is the social activity and study are good friends.
I have 3 main aspects to support my idea.Firstly,the purpose of study is to do more contributions to the society,is to serve for the work.We learn more and more things in order to work easier and easier in the future,so social activity is the checking standard of study.Secondly,the social activity can make us know what is our weak point and what we should learn in the future.For example,if I can not use computer in my social work,I must ask myself to learn it well so as to improve my work.
Finally,the social activity is also a kind of rest for us after study.
From what has talked above,we can safely draw a conclusion that the social activity is a good partner of study,we should make use of the relations between them to create a good future.

2. 英文版汪国真的《热爱生命》

热爱生命 Passion for Life 汪国真 by Wang Guozhen 我不去想是否能够成功 既然选择了远方 便只顾风雨兼程 我不去想能否赢得爱情 既然钟情于玫瑰 就勇敢地吐露真诚 I care not whether I can succeed. Since in choice of the distance, I simply travel in wind and rain. I care not whether I can win love. Since in deep love with a rose, I just unbosom myself bravely. 我不去想身后会不会袭来寒风冷雨 既然目标是地平线 留给世界的只能是背影 我不去想未来是平坦还是泥泞 只要热爱生命 一切，都在意料之中 I care not whether hit by wind and rain. Since my goal is to reach the horizon, Only my back is in face of the world. I care not whether future is smooth or muddy, If only I have passion for life, Everything will go as expected.

3. 热爱生命的英语作文50字和中文翻译

Of a deep well of young lives, hundreds of indivial hard work more than a dozen hours;
In order to age the hands of children, blind parents, thin shoulders with the debris of people defying erected ladder;
To arms sleeping grandson, 70-year-old grandmother with the fragile spine constitutes the greatest haven for ... ...
In order to protect lives, we perseverance; to life, we, as always. Because life precious, precious life, we need to care worthy of our care.
Since the nature of life nurtured and hygiene is a difficult and dangerous, any one of them small environmental changes, will cause the emergence of life died. Take a look at the demise of many species, we can understand how fragile life groups. On the lives of indivials who, even more weak and thin, it is vulnerable. Needless to say mankind is facing disease, Heng Huo and other threats. Small organisms live in nature more difficult. However, the power of life is shocking, even small plants and animals are no exception. Small seed value of the gift of heaven, continuous efforts to drill down to the root hard, bud energetically try to get on, that is, hard rubble also no fear
Only in order to receive the love whisk breeze, the sun shower; a tiny ant in order to spend precious lives are not in vain, diligent, busy; corner of the gecko in order to sustain their lives, do not hesitate to give up his tail. These humble life of plants and animals can not bear to disappear in vain, strive to enjoy the fun of life carried out unyielding resistance. We are a self-styled spiritual things, how can long ignore the life of human existence.

4. 有关热爱生命的英文

杰克伦敦的《热爱生命》英文节选
He closed his eyes and composed himself with infinite precaution.

He steeled himself to keep above the suffocating languor that

lapped like a rising tide through all the wells of his being. It

was very like a sea, this deadly languor, that rose and rose and

drowned his consciousness bit by bit. Sometimes he was all but

submerged, swimming through oblivion with a faltering stroke; and

again, by some strange alchemy of soul, he would find another shred

of will and strike out more strongly.

Without movement he lay on his back, and he could hear, slowly

drawing near and nearer, the wheezing intake and output of the sick

wolf's breath. It drew closer, ever closer, through an infinitude

of time, and he did not move. It was at his ear. The harsh dry

tongue grated like sandpaper against his cheek. His hands shot out

- or at least he willed them to shoot out. The fingers were curved

like talons, but they closed on empty air. Swiftness and certitude

require strength, and the man had not this strength.

The patience of the wolf was terrible. The man's patience was no

less terrible. For half a day he lay motionless, fighting off

unconsciousness and waiting for the thing that was to feed upon him

and upon which he wished to feed. Sometimes the languid sea rose

over him and he dreamed long dreams; but ever through it all,

waking and dreaming, he waited for the wheezing breath and the

harsh caress of the tongue.

He did not hear the breath, and he slipped slowly from some dream

to the feel of the tongue along his hand. He waited. The fangs

pressed softly; the pressure increased; the wolf was exerting its

last strength in an effort to sink teeth in the food for which it

had waited so long. But the man had waited long, and the lacerated

hand closed on the jaw. Slowly, while the wolf struggled feebly

and the hand clutched feebly, the other hand crept across to a

grip. Five minutes later the whole weight of the man's body was on

top of the wolf. The hands had not sufficient strength to choke

the wolf, but the face of the man was pressed close to the throat

of the wolf and the mouth of the man was full of hair. At the end

of half an hour the man was aware of a warm trickle in his throat.

It was not pleasant. It was like molten lead being forced into his

stomach, and it was forced by his will alone. Later the man rolled

over on his back and slept.

There were some members of a scientific expedition on the whale-

ship BEDFORD. From the deck they remarked a strange object on the

shore. It was moving down the beach toward the water. They were

unable to classify it, and, being scientific men, they climbed into

the whale-boat alongside and went ashore to see. And they saw

something that was alive but which could hardly be called a man.

It was blind, unconscious. It squirmed along the ground like some

monstrous worm. Most of its efforts were ineffectual, but it was

persistent, and it writhed and twisted and went ahead perhaps a

score of feet an hour.

Three weeks afterward the man lay in a bunk on the whale-ship

BEDFORD, and with tears streaming down his wasted cheeks told who

he was and what he had undergone. He also babbled incoherently of

his mother, of sunny Southern California, and a home among the

orange groves and flowers.

The days were not many after that when he sat at table with the

scientific men and ship's officers. He gloated over the spectacle

of so much food, watching it anxiously as it went into the mouths

of others. With the disappearance of each mouthful an expression

of deep regret came into his eyes. He was quite sane, yet he hated

those men at mealtime. He was haunted by a fear that the food

would not last. He inquired of the cook, the cabin-boy, the

captain, concerning the food stores. They reassured him countless

times; but he could not believe them, and pried cunningly about the

lazarette to see with his own eyes.

It was noticed that the man was getting fat. He grew stouter with

each day. The scientific men shook their heads and theorized.

They limited the man at his meals, but still his girth increased

and he swelled prodigiously under his shirt.

The sailors grinned. They knew. And when the scientific men set a

watch on the man, they knew too. They saw him slouch for'ard after

breakfast, and, like a mendicant, with outstretched palm, accost a

sailor. The sailor grinned and passed him a fragment of sea

biscuit. He clutched it avariciously, looked at it as a miser

looks at gold, and thrust it into his shirt bosom. Similar were

the donations from other grinning sailors.

The scientific men were discreet. They let him alone. But they

privily examined his bunk. It was lined with hardtack; the

mattress was stuffed with hardtack; every nook and cranny was

filled with hardtack. Yet he was sane. He was taking precautions

against another possible famine - that was all. He would recover

from it, the scientific men said; and he did, ere the BEDFORD'S

anchor rumbled down in San Francisco Bay.

5. 英语作文要关于珍惜生命的谢谢 最好有范文

生命是什么？ 5、6年前的我恐怕不会思考这个问题。随着一天天的长大和知识的增多，渐渐地我懂得了，生命是渺小的，就像大海中一粒粒金黄的细沙，一点儿也不起眼；生命又是伟大的，就像一颗颗璀璨的夜明珠，珍贵无比。因此，我们要热爱生命。
说起生命，不得不提到我妈妈。因为生命是父母给我的呀。可妈妈是个奇怪的人。在对我的教育方法上，总是与众不同：每当我贪图玩耍不小心摔破或碰破身体的某个地方时，我都要向妈妈道歉才行。这可是从小培养的习惯。起初我很不情愿，但当我经历了前些日子发生的事后，我有了深刻的认识。
那是一个没有课的下午，我高高兴兴的走在去“小饭桌”的路上，突然从身后跑过来一个同学，拍了我肩膀一下，叫着我的名字。我当时认为他这是在向我挑逗便毫不犹豫地向他追去，并不假思索地“回敬”了他一拳。接下来我俩便短兵相接，你一拳我一脚地打逗起来。到了“小饭桌”我们也没有“偃旗息鼓”，他抄起了“水枪”，我拿起了水瓶……我俩谁也没听阿姨的劝阻和说教。就在我猫腰拣东西的时候，对方手中的水瓶便向我的头部重重地砸来。出乎意料的事情发生了，那装满水的瓶子再加上用力过猛，落到我头上时，鲜血就像开了闸的水，顺着我的额头流淌下来。我俩吓坏了，在场的人也都惊呆了。我捂着流血的头，害怕极了。因为我从来没有看到有谁流过这么多的血，当时我幼稚地想：“这下我完了。”“快送医院吧！”不知是谁打破了那可怕的沉寂。
我被同学的家长和阿姨送到了医院，大夫给我的伤口缝了针。又是打针，又是吃药，又是照CT。原本清闲的中午，被弄得手忙脚乱。我后悔极了，要是当时我们都能控制一点，要是我们能听大人的劝阻，要是……这下妈妈肯定又不能安心工作了。
妈妈下班后看到我时，我已经被包扎得像一名刚从战场上下来的重伤员。看到妈妈那牵挂的眼神，听着她那语重心长的话，我惭愧地低下了头，比每次都发自内心地说了一声：“妈妈，对不起！”
通过这件事，使我深深地懂得了生命的脆弱，它就像薄冰一样不堪一击，更使我懂得了我们要像爱护我们的眼睛一样去爱护它。只有这样我们才能去爱家，爱国，爱这个世界！热爱生命吧，让我们用短暂的生命，努力绘出一幅幅绚丽多彩的画

6. 英语作文热爱生命，关注健康

Every body knows that heath is one of the most important things for the young people,and a lot of people think that youngmen should study everyday to get a good score.But I do not agree with such an idea, my opinion is the social activity and study are good friends.
I have 3 main aspects to support my idea.Firstly,the purpose of study is to do more contributions to the society, is to serve for the work.We learn more and more things in order to work easier and easier in the future, so social activity is the checking standard of study. Secondly, the social activity can make us know what is our weak point and what we should learn in the future. For example, if I can not use computer in my social work, I must ask myself to learn it well so as to improve my work.
Finally, the social activity is also a kind of rest for us after study.
From what has talked above,we can safely draw a conclusion that the social activity is a good partner of study, we should make use of the relations between them to create a good future.

7. 汪国真的《热爱生命》英文版

英文版：

I don't think whether I can succeed or not. Since I have chosen the distance, I will only take care of the wind and rain.

I do not think about whether I can win love. Since I love roses, I will bravely confide in sincerity.

I don't want to think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me. Since the goal is the horizon, the only thing left to the world is the back.

I do not think that the future is flat or muddy, as long as we love life, everything is expected.

原文：

《热爱生命》

汪国真

我不去想，是否能够成功 ，既然选择了远方 ，便只顾风雨兼程。

我不去想，能否赢得爱情 ，既然钟情于玫瑰 ，就勇敢地吐露真诚 。

我不去想，身后会不会袭来寒风冷雨 ，既然目标是地平线，留给世界的只能是背影 。

我不去想，未来是平坦还是泥泞 ，只要热爱生命 ，一切，都在意料之中。

(7)热爱生命的英语作文扩展阅读：

作者：

汪国真，当代诗人、书画家。1984年发表第一首比较有影响的诗《我微笑着走向生活》。1985年起将业余时间集中于诗歌创作，期间一首打油诗《学校一天》刊登在《中国青年报》上。

1990年开始，汪国真担任《辽宁青年》、《中国青年》、《女友》的专栏撰稿人，掀起一股“汪国真热”。

《热爱生命》赏析：

全诗分四节，每节三行，每节都以“我不去想”开头，前三节的第二行都以“既然”开头，相同词句有规律的反复使用，是诗歌的格律所独有的。

其次，节与节之间大致相同的语法结构，使得诗节之间形成一种诗歌独有的对称关系。

8. 那个，可不可以麻烦一下 关于杰克·伦敦的《热爱生命》英文好句，没有翻译也可以，有的话更好。

“I say, Bill, I’ve sprained my ankle.” Bill staggered on through the milky water. He did not look around. The man watched him go, and though his face was expressionless as ever, his eyes were like the eyes of a wounded deer. The”― Jack London, Love of Life: & Other Stories

“Though alone, he was not lost. ”
― Jack London, Love of Life: & Other Stories

“And, dying, he declined to die.”
― Jack London, Love of Life
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“hard as he strove with his body, he strove equally hard with his mind, trying to think that Bill had not deserted him, that Bill would surely wait for him at the cache. He was compelled to think this thought, or else there would not be any use to strive, and he would have lain down and died. ”
― Jack London, Love of Life: & Other Stories
“He unwrapped his pack and the first thing he did was to count his matches. There were sixty-seven. He counted them three times to make sure. He divided them into several portions, wrapping them in oil paper, disposing of one bunch in his empty tobacco pouch, of another bunch in the inside band of his battered hat, of a third bunch under his shirt on the chest. This accomplished, a panic came upon him, and he unwrapped them all and counted them again. There were still sixty-seven. He”
― Jack London, Love of Life: & Other Stories
“There were no trees, no bushes, nothing but a gray sea of moss scarcely diversified by gray rocks, gray lakelets, and gray streamlets. The sky was gray. There was no sun nor hint of sun. He had no idea of north, and he had forgotten the way he had come to this spot the night before. But he was not lost. He knew that. Soon he would come to the land of the little sticks. He felt that it lay off to the left somewhere, not far—possibly just over the next low hill. He”
― Jack London, Love of Life: & Other Stories
“The hunger pangs were sharp. They gnawed and gnawed until he could not keep his mind steady on the course he must pursue to gain the land of little sticks. ”
― Jack London, Love of Life: & Other Stories
“I say, Bill, I’ve sprained my ankle.” Bill staggered on through the milky water. He did not look around. The man watched him go, and though his face was expressionless as ever, his eyes were like the eyes of a wounded deer. The other man limped up the farther bank and continued straight on without looking back. ”
― Jack London, Love of Life: & Other Stories

9. 中学生关于热爱生命的英语演讲稿 跪求！！

上面是英文下面是翻译：Along the long river of eternal life, human dip in this water, feel the flow of life. Time Passes Quickly, not yesterday, not life, survival instincts awaken our love life, cherish life. Bell time of the pulse beat, beat, strong when weak.
However, people are strange contradictions go against animals spread of scores dendrite branch disputes, complex , as well as part forever, clear one moon, and always haunt us, so we have to survive together. Keep the proliferation of human, but also the seeds of hatred breeding, mercilessly kill each other, killing countless people vulnerable. There accident, which threatens the life of walking, Qu's suicide, the "soul come back," the beauty myth plastered Pathos.
We lost time through the screen, quietly standing, what you want to face, only death, such as the cold gray of the rock close to us. The first example, the sun is still singing at high altitudes; bow, the moon has fallen in the water. Short-term way station, for the life that we can do?
Diverse world, we in the time-line, such as giant spider silk geo-feeding, walking, or thinking. Cross-flow of material temptation eyes flashing, people were taken to the soul, lose sight of their fragile lives. Jump in the ocean of material desires. But when the waves knocked over the life of ships, then in addition to an empty body, what then do their own? West, a philosopher, said: "People can do what he has done, but he can not want to." Extravagant floating uncertain For the extravagance on the Valley, how can we jump and fragile life can not **** The injury, however, can "do what we have done", which is sufficient to make our life beautiful and touching.
We pull in the large fibers, Chlamys Mu wind rain, riding a boat to leave traces of life on the banks of the time, so to better understand how alive and happy. We can in the spirit of fine homes poetry, snow in the life of the Western Pure branded.
Love life, smile, open the windows every day to meet a new sun, ray of light wind, the out across the sky. Into the sunshine, let the pure spring of life to show the natural, pristine soil.
Passion for life, such as the shells of the people in the weak value of the short lifetime, in the waves, fine sand with shell Zhuo life. Colorful colorful pattern is eternal does not obliterate the ring. When the tide away, death came, but the shell of life in the time of the beach will become a beautiful fossil immortal.
Passion for life, the hearty laugh and laugh when the tears when you cry, a cry that a happy smile; fell back on its feet, the whole point of packing to travel.
Love life, cherish life, we are alive, very happy.
生命的长河亘古绵延，人类浸在这水中，感觉着生命的流动。逝者如斯，昨日不再，生命不再，求生的本能唤醒我们热爱生命，珍惜生活。时光的钟声敲打着脉搏，跳动，时弱时强。
然而，人是矛盾怪戾的动物，枝枝蔓蔓的恩怨纠纷，错综复杂的人情世故，还有生离死别，阴晴圆缺，始终困扰着我们，使我们艰于生存。人类不息的繁衍，也滋生着仇视的种子，无情地自相残杀，屠戮无数脆弱的生灵。还有意外的飞来横祸，威胁着人生的步履，屈子们的自戕，把“魂兮归来”的美丽神话涂满了浓黑的悲怆。
我们穿过迷惘的时间之翳，静静地站立，想要面对什么，却只有死亡，如冷灰色的岩壁在向我们逼近。举首时，太阳还在高空歌唱；低头时，月亮已在水中陨落。短暂的驿途，我们能为生命做些什么呢？
世事纷纭，我们在时光的巨网上如蜘蛛缘丝觅食、行走，或者思考。横流的物欲闪动着诱惑的眼睛，有人被摄去灵魂，忽视了自己脆弱的生命。纵身于物欲的汪洋。可是，当海浪打翻生命之船，那时除了一具空洞的躯体，还有什么再属于自己呢？西方一位哲人说：“人能做他所做的，但不能要他所要的。”浮靡的奢欲飘忽于空谷之上，我们怎能纵身崖下，脆弱的生命经不起****的损伤，然而，可以“做我们所做的”，这就足以使我们的生命美丽感人。
我们在大河上拉纤，栉风沐雨，逆水行舟，把生命的痕迹留在时光之畔，于是就懂得该怎样更好地活着和快乐。我们可以在精神的家园洒满精致的诗歌，在生命的雪地烙上清纯的印迹。
热爱生命，每天微笑着打开窗户，迎接一轮崭新的太阳，一缕清爽的风，一声划破长空的鸽哨。走进阳光里，让生命展现山泉的纯真自然，泥土的质朴无华。
热爱生命，如贝壳中柔弱的生灵珍惜着短促的一生，在海浪中，用沙砾精琢生命之壳。五彩斑斓的花纹是永恒不泯的年轮。当海潮远去，死神降临，可是生命之壳还会在时光的海滩，成为美丽不朽的化石。
热爱生命，该笑时爽朗地笑，该哭时尽情地哭，哭个明白，笑个痛快；跌倒了再站起来，整点行装继续赶路。
热爱生命，珍惜生活，我们活着，就很幸福。