themostbeautifulflower

1、 The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read Beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree. Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown, For the world was intent on dragging me down.公园里枝叶繁茂的大柳树下长公园里枝叶繁茂的大柳树下长椅上空空无人，我坐下来，静椅上空空无人，我坐下来，静静的读书。对生活不抱任何幻静的读书。对生活不抱任何幻想让我眉头深锁，仿佛整个世想让我眉头

2、深锁，仿佛整个世界都在离我慢慢远去界都在离我慢慢远去 And if that werent enough to ruin my day, A young boy out of breath approached me, all tired from play. He stood right before me with his head tilted down And said with great excitement, Look what I found!然而祸不单行，一个气喘吁吁的小男孩跑到了我跟前，可能是玩的太累了。他正好站在我前面，仰起头看着我说：“看，我找到什么了！” T In h

3、is hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight, With its petals all worn - not enough rain, or too little light. Wanting him to take his dead flower and go off to play, I faked a small smile and then shifted away.他手里捏着一朵花，惨淡无光，花瓣可能因为缺水要么缺少光照全蔫了。我勉强冲他一笑，然后把头扭向一边，想让他带着花一起离开，自己去玩。 But instead of retrea

4、ting he sat down next to my side and placed the flower to his nose and declared with surprise, It sure smells pretty and its beautiful, too. Thats why I picked it; here, its for you.可可是他没有走，却坐在了我旁边，是他没有走，却坐在了我旁边，把花放在鼻子前面闻了闻，惊喜把花放在鼻子前面闻了闻，惊喜的说：的说：“花又香又漂亮！所以我花又香又漂亮！所以我把它采来送给你。把它采来送给你。” The weed before

5、 me was dying or dead. Not vibrant of colors, orange, yellow or red. But I knew I must take it, or he might never leave. So I reached for the flower, and replied, Just what I need.我面前的杂草都干枯了，没有了五颜六色。我面前的杂草都干枯了，没有了五颜六色。我知道，如果我不要这朵花的话，他是不我知道，如果我不要这朵花的话，他是不会走的。我接了花，跟他说：会走的。我接了花，跟他说：“正是我想正是我想要的要的”。 But

6、instead of him placing the flower in my hand, He held it mid-air without reason or plan. It was then that I noticed for the very first time, that weed-toting boy could not see: he was blind. I heard my voice quiver, tears shone like the sun. As I thanked him for picking the very best one. Youre welc

7、ome, he smiled, and then ran off to play, Unaware of the impact hed had on my day. I sat there and wondered how he managed to see a self-pitying woman beneath an old willow tree. How did he know of my self-indulged plight? Perhaps from his heart, hed been blessed with true sight. 但他没把花递到我手里，却无意识的举到了

8、空中，我才注意到，他是个盲童。 当我跟他说谢谢他送我这么漂亮的花时，我的声音颤抖了，眼泪流下来。他笑着说：“不客气”。然后就跑开，去玩了，他可能永远不会知道他带给我的震憾。 我坐在那里，想着：他是怎样看到坐在这里的一个自怨自艾的我的呢？他怎么会知道我的自暴自弃？也许，在他内心里，才有真正的光明。 Through the eyes of a blind child, at last I could see, the problem was not with the world; the problem was me. And for all of those times I myself had

9、 been blind, I vowed to see beauty.通过他的眼睛，我才明白，有问题的是我自己，而不是这个社会；我的心盲了这么久，我发誓要发现生活中的美。 Then I held that wilted flower up to my nose and breathed in the fragrance of a beautiful rose. And smiled as that young boy, another weed in his hand About to change the life of an unsuspecting old man.而后，我深深的嗅了一下那朵枯萎的花，仿佛空气中充满的盛开的玫瑰花香，我笑了，像那个男孩一样。也许他手中另一棵草会改变另外一个人的一生。 生活中并不都是残酷的，生活中并不都是残酷的，只要心中有美，眼中看