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7 THE DAISY’S FIRST WINTER雏菊的第一个夏季

1.Somewhere in a garden of this earth,which the dear Lord has planted with many flowers of gladness,grew a fresh,bright little daisy.The first this little daisy knew,she found herself growing in green pastures and beside the still waters where the Heavenly Shepherd was leading his sheep.And very beautiful did life look to her,as her bright little eyes,with their crimson lashes,opened and looked down into the deep crystal waters of the brook below,where the sunshine made every hour more sparkles,more rings of light,and more brilliant glances and changes of color,than all the jewelers in the world could imitate.

2.She knew intimately all the yellow-birds,and meadowlarks,and bobolinks,and black-birds,that sang,piped,whistled,or chattered among the bushes and trees in the pastures,and she was a prime favorite with them all.The fish that darted to and fro in the waters seemed like so many living gems,and their silent motions,as they glided hither and thither,were full of beauty,and told as plainly of happiness as if they could speak.Multitudes of beautiful flowers grew up in the water,or on the moist edges of the brook.

3.There were green fresh arrow-heads,which in their time gave forth their white blossoms with a little gold ball in the center of each,and there were the pickerel-weed,with its thick,sharp,green leaf,and its sturdy spike of blue blossoms,and the tall meadow-grass,with its graceful green tassels hanging down and *** wavy reflections in the water;and there was the silver-weed,whose leaves as they dipped in the brook seemed to be of molten silver,and whose tall heads of fringy white blossoms sent forth a grateful perfume in the air;and there,too,were the pink and white azaleas,full of sweetness and beauty,and close along in the green mosses of the banks grew blue and white violets,and blood-root,with its silvery stars of blossom,and the purple hepatica,with its quaint,hairy leaves,and the slender wind-flower on its thread-like stem,and the crowfoot,with its dark bronze leaf and its half-shut flower,looking like the outside of a pink sea-shell.

4.In fact,there is scarcely any saying how many beautiful blooming things grew and flourished in that green pasture where dear little Daisy was so happy as first to open her bright eyes.They did not all blossom at once,but had their graceful changes;but there was always a pleasant flutter of expectation among them,—either a sending forth of leaves,or a *** of buds,or a bursting out into blossoms;and when the blossoms passed away,there was a thoughtful,careful maturing of seeds,all packed away so snugly in their little coffers and caskets of seed-pods,which were of every quaint and dainty shape that ever could be fancied for a lady's jewel-box.

5.Overhead there grew a wide-spreading apple-tree,which in the month of June became a gigantic bouquet,holding up to the sun a million silvery opening flowers,and a million pink-tipped buds;and the little winds would come to play in its branches,and take the pink shells of the blossoms for their tiny air-boats,in which they would go floating round among the flowers,or sail on voyages of discovery down the stream;and when the time of its blossom was gone,the bountiful tree from year to year had matured fruits of golden ripeness which cheered the hearts of men.

6.Little Daisy's life was only one varied delight from day to day.She had a hundred playmates among the lightwinged winds,that came to her every hour to tell her what was going on all over the green pasture,and to bring her sweet perfumed messages from the violets and anemones of even the more distant regions.

7.There was not a ring of sunlight that danced in the golden network at the bottom of the brook that did not bring a thrill of gladness to her heart;not a tiny fish glided in his crystal paths,or played and frolicked under the water-lily shadows,that was not a well-known friend of hers,and whose pleasures she did not share.At night she held conferences with the dew-drops that stepped about among the flowers in their bright pearl slippers,and washed their leaves and faces before they went to rest.Nice little nurses and dressing-maids these dews!and they kept tender guard all night over the flowers,watching and blinking wakefully to see that all was safe;but when the sun arose,each of them spread a pair of little rainbow wings,and was gone.

8.To be sure,there were some reverses in her lot.Sometimes a great surly,ill-looking cloud would appear in the sky,like a cross schoolmaster,and sweep up all the sunbeams,and call in a gruff voice to the little winds,her play-fellows,to come away from their nonsense;and then he would send a great strong wind down on them,all with a frightful noise and roar,and sweep all the little flowers flat to the earth;and there would be a great rush and pattering of rain drops,and bellowing of thunders,and sharp forked lightnings would quiver through the air as if the green pastures certainly were to be torn to pieces;but in about half an hour it would be all over,—the sunbeams would all dance out from their hiding-places,just as good as if nothing had happened,and the little winds would come laughing back,and each little flower would lift itself up,and the winds would help them to shake off the wet and plume themselves as jauntily as if nothing had gone amiss.

9.Daisy had the greatest pride and joy in her own pink blossoms,of which there seemed to be an inexhaustible store;for,as fast as one dropped its leaves,another was ready to open its eyes,and there were buds of every size,waiting still to come on,even down to little green cushions of buds that lay hidden away in the middle of the leaves down close to the root."How favored I am!"said Daisy,"I never stop blossoming.The anemones and the liverwort and the blood-root have their time,but then they stop and have only leaves,while I go on blooming perpetually;how nice it is to be made as I am!"

10."But you must remember,"said a great rough Burdock to her,—"you must remember that your winter must come at last,when all this fine blossoming will have to be done with."

"What do you mean?" said Daisy,in a tone of pride,eying her rough neighbor with a glance of disgust."You are a rough,ugly old thing,and that's why you are cross.Pretty people like me can afford to be good-natured."

11."Ah,well," said Dame Burdock,"you'll see.It's a pretty thing if a young chit just out from seed this year should be impertinent to me,who have seen twenty winters,—yes,and been through them well,too!"

"Tell me,Bobolink," said Daisy,"is there any truth in what this horrid Burdock has been saying?What does she mean by winter?"

12."I don't know,—not I,"said Bobolink,as he turned a dozen somersets in the air,and then perched himself airily on a thistle-head,singing,—

"I don't know,and I don't care;

It's mighty pleasant to fly up there,

And it's mighty pleasant to light down here,

And all I know is chip,chip,cheer."

13."Say,Humming-bird,do you know anything about winter?"

"Winter!I never saw one," said Humming-bird;"we have wings,and follow summer round the world,and where she is,there go we."

"Meadow-Lark,Meadow-Lark,have you ever heard of winter?" said Daisy.

14.Meadow-Lark was sure he never remembered one."What is winter?"he said,looking confused.

"Butterfly,Butterfly,"said Daisy,"come,tell me,will there be winter,and what is winter?"

But the Butterfly laughed,and danced up and down,and said,"What is Daisy talking about?I never heard of winter!Winter?ha!ha!What is it?"

15."Then it's only one of Burdock's spiteful sayings,"said Daisy."Just because she isn't pretty,she wants to spoil my pleasure,too.Say,dear lovely tree that shades me so sweetly,is there such a thing as winter?"

And the tree said,with a sigh through its leaves,"Yes,daughter,there will be winter;but fear not,for the Good Shepherd makes both summer and winter,and each is good in its time.Enjoy the summer,and fear not."

(HARRIET B.STOWE)

【中文不雅不雅不雅不雅鉴赏】

1.在地球的某个中心有个花圃，酷爱的主在那儿何处种下了良多欢欣之花。就在这所花圃里，长出一棵清爽、活泼的小雏菊。小雏菊懵懵懂懂，不过她晓得，本身长在翠绿的草地上、静静的溪水旁，地狱的牧羊人在这里引领着他的羔羊。在她看来，人生是斑斓的。她长着深白色的睫毛、敞亮的小眼睛。展开眼仰看小溪艰深而严格的溪水，只感应感染阳光带来了愈来愈多的活力、愈来愈多的光环、愈来愈灿艳的光线、愈来愈变幻多端的诺言，人世任何珠宝都没法与之对立。

2.她跟全数那些黄鸟儿、草地鹨、食米鸟儿和黑鸟儿都很熟谙，跟全数那些在草地林间啼唱的、尖叫的、啭叫的和啁啾的都很严密慎密密切。而她也为它们所快活喜悦爱好。水里往来交往穿越的鱼儿就像罕有活生生的珠宝，它们邻近游弋，温馨的姿式特别很是斑斓，似乎在陈述人们它们欢愉。小溪里、潮湿的溪畔开着许良多多斑斓的花儿。

3.花圃里，几株绿色的别致兹菇在属于本身的时节绽放出白色的花朵，每朵花儿的花心都有一颗小小的金球；梭鱼草长着粗厚的、锋利的绿叶，开着健旺的、尖状的蓝花；高高的甜茅垂下优雅的绿色流苏，在潺潺的溪水中投下随波起伏的倒影；鹤金梅的叶子浸进水中，就像熔化了的白银，穗状白花高高的顶上分发出末路人的芳喷喷喷喷鼻；另有粉的、白的杜鹃花，甜喷喷喷喷喷鼻扑鼻，赏心雅不雅不雅不雅不雅不雅不雅；沿着溪畔的绿色苔藓，长着蓝的、白的紫罗兰和血根草，它们开着似乎灿星银色花儿；另有紫色的獐耳细辛，毛茸茸的叶子特别很是超卓，丝线般的茎上开着荏弱的风之花；毛茛的叶片呈暗古铜色，花儿半开半合，似乎粉色海贝的壳。

4.这片草地上幻想下场孕育了若干很多若干良多若干很多若干良多若干很多若干斑斓的花草树木？真实很难一一赘述。小雏菊在这片草地上刚才展开敞亮的眼睛时，快活而雀跃。这些花儿不会一会儿全数绽放，而是优雅地点窜着。不过，在它们中心，总会有一种令人愉悦的躁动——或长出一簇新叶，或发出一丛嫩芽，或绽放几朵鲜花；花儿开放后，种子就慢慢地、不冷而栗地发育。它们那小小的种荚或花穗精细俗气，无缺可以跟女人的珠宝盒媲美。

5.雏菊的头顶上方有一颗畅旺的苹果树，到了六月就变成一株重除夜的花束，成百万怒放的小白花儿和成百万尖角透着粉色的嫩芽迎向太阳。和风在树梢玩耍，把花朵的粉色外壳算作它们小小的飞艇，它们乘坐小飞艇或在花儿中心遨游飞翔，或在树下的小溪里遨游飞翔，最早它们的试探之旅。年复一年，比及花期畴昔，冲动冲动吝啬大年夜大年夜大年夜大年夜方除夜方的除夜树都邑孕育出金色的果实，让人们欢欣雀跃。

6.日复一日，小雏菊的糊口布满了各类欢欣。在展翅遨游飞翔的和风儿中心，她有一百个玩伴儿，每小时都有玩伴儿来找她，把这片草地遍地产生发火的趣事讲给她听，甚至从更远的紫罗兰和银莲花那儿何处给她捎来甜喷喷喷喷喷鼻扑鼻的口信。

7.没有哪一束在小溪水底的金色网中跳舞的阳光不给她带往一阵狂喜；没有哪一条在水晶宫游弋或在睡莲暗影里玩闹玩耍的小鱼不是她熟稔的同伙，没有哪个不让她分享它们的欢愉。夜里，她就跟露水们聊天，露水们穿戴闪亮的珍珠拖鞋在花儿中心信步，在它们睡往之前替它们洗往叶子和脸上的尘土。这些露水真是严格的小***、驯良的服装女仆！它们整夜都温柔地保卫着那些花儿，眨着眼睛邻近巡查，确保实足都安然无虞；可是，比及太阳升起，它们就展开小小的彩虹同党飞走了。

8.可是，她的糊口产生发火了逆转。有时光，天空会俄然展示一除夜片容貌外形阴沉、容貌面孔面孔容貌可憎的乌云，就像性格乖戾的校长，将全数的阳光一扫而光，鲁莽地集结那些小小的和风们——她的玩伴儿，叫它们废话少说；然后，它就掀起一阵乖戾的暴风，吼怒着、吼怒着横扫畴昔，全数的花儿都被吹得贴到了地上；接着，骤雨倾盆，啪啪地打着除夜地；电闪雷叫，扯破长空，草地似乎要被撕成碎片；可是，半个小编制后，风停雨歇，太阳从躲身处翩跹而出，就似乎甚么都没产生发火过一样。和风们欢笑着跑归来，小花儿们站起身来，和风们帮花儿摇落一身雨水，花儿欢愉地子虚风流，似乎没出过任何不测。

9.雏菊开出粉白色的花朵儿，这些花儿似乎永远都开不完，它特别很是欢愉，并深以此为傲；只需哪朵花儿的花叶一凋，新的花儿当即就会展开眼睛。除夜巨纤细的蓓蕾，静静地等着绽放，就连深躲在离根部不远的叶子中心那些蓓蕾绿色的小花托也伎痒。“我多惹人快活喜悦爱好啊！”雏菊说，“我会不时开花。银莲花、地钱和血根草都有花期，过了花期就不会再开花了，而我会永远开下往；生成我多么多好啊！”

10.“但你要记住，”一株嵬峨的牛蒡对她说，“你要记住，夏季总会惠临的，这夸姣的花季总会畴昔的。”

“你这话甚么意思？”雏菊自得地说道。她看着牛蒡，目力目力眼光中闪过一丝厌恶。“你是个又下流又鲜艳的老对象，所以性格乖戾。像我多么丽人儿才会驯良热忱豪情亲切。”

11.“啊，噢，”牛蒡夫人说，“你等着瞧吧。一个本年从种子里冒出来的丫头片子竟然对我如斯无礼，真是反了！若何说我也定见了、熬过了二十个冷冬！”

“食米鸟，你来陈述我，”雏菊说，“这个厌恶的牛蒡所说的是真的吗？她说夏季是甚么意思？”

12.“我不晓得——我不晓得。”食米鸟说着，在空中翻了几个跟头，然后轻巧地落在一株蓟的头顶上唱道：

“我不晓得，也不在乎；

要想欢愉，飞到高处；

要想欢愉，点亮矮处，

我只晓得，叽叽喳喳欢笑。”

13.“喂，蜂鸟，你可晓得关于夏季的事？”

“夏季！我历来没见过，”蜂鸟说，“我们有同党，四处追着夏天飞，只需夏季一出头签字，我们当即就会离开。”

“草地鹨，草地鹨，你传闻过夏季吗？”雏菊问。