关于”街头“英语作文范文3篇，作文题目：street。以下是关于街头初三英语范文，每篇作文均为万能范文带翻译。

高分英语作文1：street

At the last time, pity, instead of love's most insiificant gift, is just a layer of sugar coating, iong that any passer-by can give it to a street beggar, but forget the moment when the first corner tns. I don't want you to leave the last vigil on that day. I once hoped you would say goodbye, just say "goodbye" and forget what you said another day No, I can't hear it any .

Instead, it's a sentence, bound by a thin fabc of pity. Even you can't stand it. When I wake up fm my sleep, my heart trembles with fear for the time has passed.

I run out of bed, and the chch bell ngs in the distance. I sit by the door and wait, leaning my head on the porch, facing You will come out of the porch, n if fate takes a little chance fm the unfortunate me, and I fall asleep. Not long before you leave, maybe you squint at my leaning body like a bken ship, high and dry.

Maybe you walk away carefully so that you don't wake me up. I immediately realize that my vigil is in vain. I realize that I should go for a while On a silent branch, the dead light of the moon mingles with the pallor of the dawn, coveng the gray of my empty life.

For no reason, I walk to yo bedom, bning a oke lantern outside the door, covered with soot, and there is an abandoned bed in the cordor The ell of oldeng wicks. In the sky out of the window, I can see the morning star thugh the window. The racket of the lled up mosquito net flutters slightly in the breeze, witnessing all the sleepless people who have lost hope.

I suddenly find that you have forgotten yo ivory cane with gold edge. If you have time, you can come back fm the station to find it, but not becse you haven't seen it before leaving Tagore's poem I.

中文翻译：

在最后一次看时候，怜悯，代替了爱情那最微不足道礼物，只是一层糖衣，忽略了任何路人都可以把它送给一个街头乞丐，却忘了第一个拐角转弯那一刻我再也不希望你在那一天留下最后一次守夜我曾希望你会说再见，只是说声“再见”改天把你说话忘掉，我再也听不到了，取而代之是，那一句话，被一点怜悯薄薄织物所束缚，即使是你也无法忍受，当我刚从睡梦中醒来时，我心因恐惧而颤抖，唯恐时间已过，我从床上冲出，远处教堂钟声响起十二点半，我坐在房门旁边等着，把头在门廊上，面对着你会从门廊出来，哪怕是命运从不幸我身上夺走了一点点机会我睡着了，在你离开前不久，也许你斜视着我斜着身体，像一条破船，高高高，枯，也许是你小心地走开，以免你惊醒我，我立刻意识到我守夜已经白费了我意识到，该去东西一会儿就消失了，留下东西却一直保持沉默，就像一个失去鸟儿鸟巢一样，在一棵无歌树枝上，残月无生气光，混合着黎明苍白，笼罩着我空虚生活灰暗，我无缘无故地走向你卧室，门外烧了一盏烟熏灯笼，上面满是烟灰，走廊里有一股被遗弃床上闷烧灯芯味道。在窗外天空中，透过窗户看到是晨星，卷起蚊帐拍子在微风中微微地飘动，见证了所有失去希望不眠之徒，我突然发现你错把你那镶着金边象牙手杖忘了，我想，如果有时间，你可以从车站回来找它，但不是因为你在离开泰戈尔一首诗之前没有见过我。

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