read the story carefully and then translate the phrases which are marked in red or write down what you get from the story to gain the score. 试着翻译红色的部分或者发表自己的看法.
He has only, a little piece of me.
1.When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles. He kept talking, telling me why he was leaving, explaining it was for the best, I could do better, it was his fault and not mine. I had heard it before many times and yet somehow was still not immune; perhaps one did not become immune to such felony.
He left and I tried to get on with my life. I filled the kettle and put it on to boil, I took out my old red mug and filled it with coffee watching as each coffee granule slipped in to the bone china.2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
Somehow when the kettle piped its finishing warning I pretended not to hear it. That's what Mike's leaving had been like, sudden and with an awful finality. I would rather just wallow in uncertainty than have things finished. I laughed at myself. Imagine getting all philosophical and sentimental about a mug of coffee. I must be getting old.
And yet it was a young woman who stared back at me from the mirror. A young woman full of promise and hope, a young woman with bright eyes and full lips just waiting to take on the world. I never loved Mike anyway. Besides there are more important things. More important than love, I insist to myself firmly. The lid goes back on the coffee just like closure on the whole Mike experience.
He doesn't haunt my dreams as I feared that night. Instead I am flying far across fields and woods, looking down on those below me. Suddenly I fall to the ground and it is only when I wake up that I realize I was shot by a hunter, brought down by the burden of not the bullet but the soul of the man who shot it. I realize later, with some degree of understanding, that Mike was the hunter holding me down and I am the bird that longs to fly. The next night my dream is similar to the previous nights, but without the hunter. I fly free until I meet another bird who flies with me in perfect harmony. I realize with some relief that there is a bird out there for me, there is another person, not necessarily a lover perhaps just a friend, but there is someone out there who is my soul mate.3. I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.
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作者: 魚魚 时间: 2010-9-2 07:58
1.When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles.
当他告诉我他将要离开,我觉得我就像一只四分五裂的花瓶。在整洁的褐色的瓷砖上到处都是我的碎片。
2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
这就像我曾经的生活一样,无穷无尽的咖啡粉,不知怎么的从来没有想到去将它泡成咖啡。
3. I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.
我思考着要不要再做那只破碎的花瓶,却发觉我已经将自己重新粘在了一起,麦克拿走的只不过是我人生中的一小块,只是一小块对我生理构造的理解。他只是拿走了,我生命中的一小块而已。作者: laura6688 时间: 2010-9-2 08:52
When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles
当他告诉我他要离开的时候,我觉得像是有一个花瓶碎了。整洁的棕褐色的地板上到处都是我的碎片。
That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
这就是像是我的生活,无穷无尽的被忽略的咖啡沫,不知怎的却从未被冲成一杯咖啡。
I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.
我又想起了那个破碎的花瓶,我觉察到我必须把自己粘合回来。迈克仅仅是我在世上的时间的一小部分,只是我身体的我不曾理解的一小部分,只是我生命中的一个小碎片而已。作者: taoqibao204 时间: 2010-9-2 15:08
1.When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles.
当他告诉我他要离开我感觉我像一个刚破碎的花瓶,把我分成了很多份在整齐的棕色的瓷板上
2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
那就像我的生活那样,咖啡豆无止境的漏洞没有,不知怎么没有弄成杯咖啡
3. I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.
我想在变成一个摔坏的花瓶的时候意识到我已经把我还原在一起了MIKE只不过是我的时间的一小部分在地球上,我已经有了一小点的理解了,他只是我的一小部分作者: 谢岚 时间: 2010-9-2 20:38
1.When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles
当他告诉我,他要离开时,我的心就像破碎了的花瓶,一块块的在我心中。
2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
这也变成我生活所喜欢的。无止境的咖啡。一些永远都无法填补的咖啡。
3. I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.
我想再变成一个破碎的花瓶,认识到我要把我的过去粘在一起。MIK仅仅是我的一点点时间,一点点的。。。人只是我的一小块。作者: 千里婵娟 时间: 2010-10-4 17:18
1.When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles.
当他告诉我他要离开的时候,我的信像碎了的花瓶一样,一块块的碎在棕褐色的地板上。
2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
我的生活像很多被忽略的咖啡,无论怎么样,也泡不出一杯美味的咖啡。
3. I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.
我想自己再次成为破碎的花瓶,了解到把自己粘在一起,麦克只是我生命中的小部分,是我对自己理解的一部分,他只是我的一块碎片。作者: weixuanz 时间: 2010-10-8 02:06
look作者: jixin 时间: 2010-10-8 21:35
1.当他告诉我要离开时,我的心像破碎的花瓶,我的心一片一片的掉落到干净的棕色瓷砖上。
2. 那正像我的生活,如同无数被忽略的咖啡粒,如论如何也不能冲出一杯咖啡。
3. I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.我又想成为破碎的花瓶,再将自己粘起来还原,在世上mike仅仅只是我的一小部分,一点点理解我,他只是我的一块。作者: 佐you1 时间: 2010-10-8 22:13
先看看作者: zxfvivid 时间: 2010-10-9 13:46
1.When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles.
当他告诉我他将要离开,我感觉自己就像一只破碎的花瓶。整洁的褐色的瓷砖上到处都是我的碎片。
2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
这就像我曾经的生活一样,那么多的咖啡粉,我却从来没有想到去将它泡成咖啡。
3. I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.
我思考着那个破碎的花瓶,却发觉已经将自己粘在了一起,迈克只不过是我人生中的一小部分,一点点了解我,他只是我生命中的过客而已。作者: buterhui 时间: 2010-10-27 13:19
1.When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed. There were pieces of me all over the tidy, tan tiles.
当他告诉我他要离开的时候,我的信像碎了的花瓶一样,一块块的碎在棕褐色的地板上。
2. That was what my life had been like, endless omissions of coffee granules, somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
我的生活像很多被忽略的咖啡,无论怎么样,也泡不出一杯美味的咖啡。
3. I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together, what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth, a little understanding of my physical being. He has only, a little piece of me.
我想自己再次成为破碎的花瓶,了解到把自己粘在一起,麦克只是我生命中的小部分,是我对自己理解的一部分,他只是我的一块碎片。