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求大神帮翻译完形填空 非常感谢!
My father enjoys bike riding. Ever since I was little, I’ve always loved going biking with my dad However , as I became a teenager, other things began to draw my attention. It was important to do things with friends . I saw my dad every evening at home. Why did I have to devote my Sundays to all-day bike trips with him , too? If my indifference(冷漠) hurt him, my father kept silent, but he would always let me know when he was planning a bike trip in case I wanted to come.
It was a Sunday morning, and I was in low spirits. Two of my friends had gone to the movies without inviting me. Just then my father entered my room. “It’s a beautiful day. Want to go for a ride today, Beck?” “Leave me alone! ” I impatiently shouted . Those were the last words I said to him before he left the house that morning .
Several hours later, the police called us, informing us that Dad had a traffic accident. My father’s injuries were serious. It took several days before he could eventually speak. Beside his bed I held his hand gently,afraid
of hurting him.
“Daddy … I’m sorry …”
“It’s OK, sweetheart. I’ll be OK.”
“No,” I said, “I think what I said to you that day. You know, that morning?”
“Sweetheart, I don’t remember anything about that day, not before, during or after the accident. I remember kissing you goodnight the night before, though.” He managed a weak smile.
I felt regretful for my thoughtless remark, for I never wanted him to leave me alone. My teacher once told me that words have immeasurable power. They can hurt or they can heal. And we all have the power to choose our words. I intend to do that very carefully from now on.
My father enjoys bike riding. Ever since I was little, I’ve always loved going biking with my dad However , as I became a teenager, other things began to draw my attention. It was important to do things with friends . I saw my dad every evening at home. Why did I have to devote my Sundays to all-day bike trips with him , too? If my indifference(冷漠) hurt him, my father kept silent, but he would always let me know when he was planning a bike trip in case I wanted to come.
It was a Sunday morning, and I was in low spirits. Two of my friends had gone to the movies without inviting me. Just then my father entered my room. “It’s a beautiful day. Want to go for a ride today, Beck?” “Leave me alone! ” I impatiently shouted . Those were the last words I said to him before he left the house that morning .
Several hours later, the police called us, informing us that Dad had a traffic accident. My father’s injuries were serious. It took several days before he could eventually speak. Beside his bed I held his hand gently,afraid
of hurting him.
“Daddy … I’m sorry …”
“It’s OK, sweetheart. I’ll be OK.”
“No,” I said, “I think what I said to you that day. You know, that morning?”
“Sweetheart, I don’t remember anything about that day, not before, during or after the accident. I remember kissing you goodnight the night before, though.” He managed a weak smile.
I felt regretful for my thoughtless remark, for I never wanted him to leave me alone. My teacher once told me that words have immeasurable power. They can hurt or they can heal. And we all have the power to choose our words. I intend to do that very carefully from now on.
我父亲很喜爱骑自行车.从我小时候起,我总是爱和我爸爸一起骑自行车.然而,当我长到十几岁的时候,别的事情开始吸引了我的注意力,和朋友在一起很重要.我每天晚上都能看到爸爸在家.那我为什么要拿我的周日整天和他一起骑自行车闲逛呢?如果我的冷漠伤害了我父亲,他保持沉默,但他总是让我知道他什么时候计划骑车旅行,以便我也想去.
那是个周日的早晨,我心情很低落.我的两个朋友没邀请我就一起去看了电影.就在那时,我父亲走进我的房间.“天气真好啊!伯克,今天和我出去骑车,好吗?”“让我一个人待会!”我极不耐烦地喊道.那是我在那个早晨他离开家前对他最后说的话.
几个小时以后,警察给我们来电话,通知说爸爸出了交通事故.我父亲伤得很重.他过了几天终于能说话了.我在他的床旁边轻轻地举起他的手,害怕弄疼他.
“爸爸……对不起……”
“没事的,亲爱的.我会没事的.”
“不,”我说,“我想我那天对你说的.你知道,那个早晨?”
“亲爱的,我不记得那天任何事情了,无论是事故前,事故中还是事故后了.但我记得之前晚上我和你吻别道晚安.”他努力露出微笑.
我为自己的无心之语极度后悔,我再也不想让他留下我独自一个人.我的老师曾经告诉我,语言有难以估量的力量.语言能够伤害或者治愈.而我们所有人都有力量选择自己的语言.我从今以后一定要非常小心地使用语言.
那是个周日的早晨,我心情很低落.我的两个朋友没邀请我就一起去看了电影.就在那时,我父亲走进我的房间.“天气真好啊!伯克,今天和我出去骑车,好吗?”“让我一个人待会!”我极不耐烦地喊道.那是我在那个早晨他离开家前对他最后说的话.
几个小时以后,警察给我们来电话,通知说爸爸出了交通事故.我父亲伤得很重.他过了几天终于能说话了.我在他的床旁边轻轻地举起他的手,害怕弄疼他.
“爸爸……对不起……”
“没事的,亲爱的.我会没事的.”
“不,”我说,“我想我那天对你说的.你知道,那个早晨?”
“亲爱的,我不记得那天任何事情了,无论是事故前,事故中还是事故后了.但我记得之前晚上我和你吻别道晚安.”他努力露出微笑.
我为自己的无心之语极度后悔,我再也不想让他留下我独自一个人.我的老师曾经告诉我,语言有难以估量的力量.语言能够伤害或者治愈.而我们所有人都有力量选择自己的语言.我从今以后一定要非常小心地使用语言.