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爱情让人迷惘,于是有了 问世间情为何物 ,爱情让人欲罢不能,于是有了 只教人生死相许,下面这些是我为大家推荐的几篇英文爱情 故事 大全 英文 爱情故事 大全:1 The peach blossom fan The full moon that night's floor, bright transparent clear; That night a willow in accordance with the people, gentle dancing with the wind. For months he was drinking, chat with friends, but in the gentleness of the bend in the move to open view. Her hands holding a hip flask, wen wan smile, America laguna. Filed a hip flask, sleeves, her charming smile fill a glass of wine for him. Nostalgically down hip flask, secretly looked at him, her body to be present in the back, as the pipa guzheng ringing sound, dance. Gently swinging twirls and small ground step more lined with she revealed between the eyebrows of attraction. The peach blossom fan gently and agile one, half hidden edge covering her whole face. Is drinking her line of sight across the folding fan quietly looked at he enjoy dance, dance to distribute fragrance in the peach blossom fan, stroke with another hand twirls a left forward, full sleeve petals fell out of the split, bend over to her smile, in the rain flower silks and satins and folding fan with shoulder, red through the dimple hid her heart thoughts. With the audience with her he did not have a general idea, he stared at her up.and, mouth already don't know what is the taste of wine. He close not gazing at the line of sight, murmured a mouth: "almost spent outside the building, downstairs, take full sleeves. The daughter home, worry let, two eyebrows. Satin and folding fan by shoulder to swim, she again dimple red through." That night, he have lots of wine to drink, not the word; That night, she is a never-ending dance, sing not over. Inadvertently, face is a hot flush. She dance under a month for a long time for a long time, the already weak she is still in the rotation, the glance like water tender feelings, let her don't want to stop. From then on, he every night drinking, watching his dance; She also wine for him, every night to sing for him. They did not say anything, but knew each other's heart feeling. But destiny difficult violations, he is rich, handsome and talented set of a suit, and although she has the capacity of the whole, the advantages of the tilting, but just a little girl in this small restaurant, they two destined for lifelong commitment. That day, he went away, left the town, it was on that day, she waited for him for a night not see his dashing figure. Sunset rain show, will leave, late autumn mark in this paper. She every night waiting for, but again to see the figure sitting in the audience to drink. Her daily by window full moon, like the drizzle outside the window just how many, can't cut off. He is in another town, also miss her glance a smile every day, and she danced every dance, sing every word, the dream is always met her the night scene. He put the missing words written into the shining, poetic littered the streets, and he drift between the past small town has not been her again in the city. She is folding the willow in the city, the shining statement also sing the new sorrow, no one to listen. A few years later he still adrift, with a covered in wounds in midnight drinking, not the sorrow of missing in the heart. She took off her yard flowers purples, sowed the patches and tender is about to drip of the disc, them from the dock and along the river, and they can float in the place of him. Not miss is no longer suffer, he halfway turned back to the city of her first encounter with him. The willow because when the spring is in the city, the green buds covered with branches. Gust of spring breeze breeze, blowing the tree flocculant ShangMian white, like snow faded and fallen. It is this poetic, he saw the passionate to her. Her hand was a first take the peach blossom fan, only in the thoughts of the sector on a few more words. Her lethargy in the wind, in the hands of folding fan metamorphoses, fall to the ground. And he also surprised in place, until the tears across the cheek, hot feeling to let him know that it is not just a dream.英文爱情故事大全:2 Love makes waiting for life "Break up". My message to him, no punctuation emphasis, nor cute emoticons, dead silence as empty of refuse, removed the mobile phone card, don't give it a chance to ask why at all! I never thought, I always high cold, cold to let a person feel freezing cold! While he on a business trip, I a person walk through of all the places we had been together, SLR help me to record every familiar place, recalls the past scenes, floating floating in my heart. But I know, the big stones in my heart aroused waves, this time from now on with these memories. I favorite city look, tearful, do the deepest farewell. Listening to the songs ZhuangXinYan, tidy up your belongings, yes, I want to leave, I love to leave the city for many years, just to escape. Once upon a time, I'm betting, cities don't allow myself to hurt in love, or leave, but now leave, count yourself injured? I don't have time to think about these, pick up too many memories, burns my eyes, fall in my heart. (2) Met with him, because of a photo. Entering the university, as a bookworm, favorite places, of course, is the library. But I was in the library of the photos in the photo contest saw my own shadow, in a corner of the window, with white desk, a clean girl holding a book sitting on table, gentle sunshine, a little glow on her. I see a delusion, never thought so humble little girl taken can also be so beautiful, companion suddenly took me and the silly? The somebody else all violation of your image rights, you still not go to look for his theory theory? I a surprised, rightness, at least he this effect is how take out? So, I met with him, he didn't know he is sophomore computer science student, and as a freshman, I learn the financial accounting. Though different professional, we have a lot of things in common: professional is a waste of brain cells, like to read and write, tourist photographs. But, I never thought of, have adventures, and colors. But the world will always have a lot of, make many things strange. As time goes on, the more I found that I and he will always be the understanding of each other's words. In addition, I often happen to coincide in the library to meet with him, in a coffee shop, and even sometimes work encounter. It's doomed, isn't? Looked at me, trying to want to see the whole youth! Youth, however, get started? (3) In young age, always meets the foolish thing. But the idiot will fell in the pit of fog fog, and then in a fog. The most is bitter, so I always out-of-touch, but don't want to thoroughly subjugate this time. However, if you meet such a person, you won't really fall? Since college, I developed the habit of a do not love to eat breakfast, so the stomach is bad, but later, he wake me up on time every day, and then took me to eat breakfast. Although his family is rich, but still insist to go to work, he said, love depend on the material, but this material is to be responsible for his deeply engraved on my heart. I write good copy don't know why lost, he will be able to help me can or call back. He never like another me, I am wordless, he can know what I think, like what, so I never received a bouquet pruning, but all kinds of beautiful book, pen and small adorn article. We are together in a notebook to write mood diary, he kept during the day and night I custody, agreed with each other, to the twilight, write your own story together; We will go to play, he will patiently taught me the use of SLR method and skill to take photos, agreed with each other for each other for a lifetime of scenery, and the last stop is gulangyu island; We'll bubble is the city's largest library, together with the bread for a whole day, agreed on each other through the book here, do a real bookworm... Sometimes I peremptorily willfulness, snarling crayfish is a genuine, he is always very clever soothe me, make me obedient lovely doll. Perhaps, love is water, if lost, the flowers will wither. Later, he graduated from work, and I also need to spend a year at school. Start I'm afraid of, afraid of external factors can let us produce distance. A lot of things, will divide the interpersonal relationships, perhaps stranger from now on. Have to say, I'm a luckydog, also can thoroughly into the intelligence quotient is negative, completely fell into the pit. No matter how busy, he will be after the first time for me, on a business trip with small gift compensation I, will use various ways to express his heart. And now, I look at the past, not from get nose a acid, suddenly want to cry. Finally, I still strong, tears streaming down her face, never finishing on strength, holding himself tightly, curled up, things chest cough up hurt by silver bethanath across the ring - he promise when graduation, to trap me, forever! The rest of my life, perhaps for a long time, also perhaps is now. I just reached out and cut off his own lifetime, pack up the past, accompany to continue in the future. Thought, my graduation will be a perfect start, but now, only to find that, this is the end of the broken. A wave of his hand of fate brought me into another road, let I missed him, between him and me, only parallel, loss of equal since then should be won't meet again. I ended up with a cruel refuse story, is not worthy of nostalgia, is miss, be remembered? Thoughtful, you should be right. Lock up lust, back up the bags and headed for the stranger. (4) Leave, equal to, but, a person, alone to go where? Suddenly a voice in my head: a lot of people feel you like a girl in suzhou, not suitable for the coastal city of big waves. Well, suzhou, and keep the amorous, poplar and willows. Know in addition to my family, I also told my girlfriends, all the things she fears, both my body and mental, I comfort her, and I will be strong to let all the things have a happy end, I will write my whereabouts in the blog, focus on "good luck", is to protect me. I gave her a big smile, big hug, because I don't know, this time to leave, when to meet again? When the meet again, if I can recognize her with eyes? Gradually glides across the lonely and sad in my heart, but I can't cry. Goodbye favorite city, silently say goodbye to the favorite person, before I go, stood his home for a long time for a long time, long to I feel this is for a lifetime. Light scatter, I turned and, on the southbound train, I want to be with your eyes, a good rest. I want to pretend to have his company, when I can see the world, complete my dream, and he had walk the belong to our dream. With your own words, I in the editorial department has found a job successfully. Still under a pen name "edge" - pale predestination, also want to live to dream, although I know, have a heart, I will die in the in the mind, to rot. Away for so long, my heart is guilty, he said to me that love, not love. To him, love is respect, love is occupied. But to me, love is to leave, love is entangled. Miss away for so long, my heart, he said that once the text hiding himself, only to meet me, words is hidden under me, so now? Hiding who in words? Borrow my girlfriends QQ number to visit his space, time and time again to read his writing, read his heart. I saw him the most afraid of lonely, but finally when he wrote to start a new relationship, I stopped the silent attention, love, felt relieved, and then I will easily to start her own life. I work hard, earn a lot of a lot of money, then go to travel, and constantly update their own blog, only the text. Years later, maybe in my eyes is the decoration, so, I just left the scenery in my heart. Although my blog without pictures, but bo powder increasingly multiplication, or share with each and every one of their own good, be a kind of happiness. (5) Time in a hurry, unconsciously I danced around a few times, he has always been my hidden in a corner, but he is sunshine, warm my heart. More want to forget, more memorable, and ran aground in the love of nature, like the method of poison, erode my every cell, is not here right now. Travel, tourism, tourism, in cities, in the city, in the city! Even shuttle in every city, the heart will still stay at the origin, never leave. But, I can't go back, already can't go back! Then with the wind. Each to a city, I will still be used to buy a beautiful book, but more think it's rare to see admire; I will go with a variety of small ornaments shop, but never take away one thing; I will choose a holding a warm day, in the coffee shop take in a seat near a window, a quiet afternoon; I still like to walk in the street looking around, or people will see similar to his, want to run in the past, but tell yourself, how could he come here? I don't quit the habit, just quietly from nosy I grow up to be me. The days passed, her eyes grew blurred. Perhaps it is time I went to gulangyu island. I write my blog: If two people pledge into a person's romance Gulangyu is not far away? Who escaped the line of sight Who fulfilled who lie? If at that time not see At this time also can miss? The last stop Stand out of the fate of prejudice If there is reincarnation Don't live up to meet! (6) Player's head, the second day ready for departure. But got a parcel at this time, I opened, suddenly found a stack of photos and two ticket: a picture is on the corner of the every city I have ever been to me, my coffee shop, bookstore of I, I'm in the wind, the rain I, in the sun I; Ticket ticket is gulangyu, a write my name, and the other one, I froze: jung - right, is he, like a flash of lightning split into my heart, I nearly fainted! My eyes blurred, plain edge, edge, can live the dream? The ticket below, it is a postcard, qiu jin powerful font greeted, familiar, too familiar, just can't believe the sight of all is a dream, isn't it, isn't it, isn't it??????? I will go to: postcards, word read word Meet, like a thief Steal my heart gentle In ten thousand, from the fear of soft enough Indirect light, turned out the warmth of your hand Photo frames I forget about Can you the goblins With my all, slip away I forgot to talk, forget to smile Forget to follow you, escape from the earth together But used to drive, I have to find you In fact you have been in the palm of my hand Never leave I stay in the office in front of you For your blog writing poetry This time I want to guard you Never leaving I'll be your eyes I'll be your eyes Take you have seen every scenery, through every inch of the land I know your mind See through your self-esteem I hesitated, wandering Foolhardy would I scare you off? I'm so scared to lose So I've been doing a stealth, protect you well Forgive you surprised, you are the one, no branch can depend on you, forgive you all You must believe that no matter what happens can alienate our promise You remember, as long as you call me I will appear You are never alone I'd like to forward to give you a sense of security My cell phone number has never changed That heart, waiting for forever - jung Word my heart pulled up, forcefully pain, it turns out that I've seen in the figure, is he, he has been! Then open the box below: a beautiful book, open, is his endless tenderness, write "together" we been city; One unique small adorn article, is willing to part with or use I pick it up and down. I have tears, focus attention on the things in front of all the whole, he gently to my neck in silver bethanath remove, remove the ring, predominantly wear in my hand: be ring is inescapable, it's a curse, only I can solve! I looked at him, and his eye in floating in the sunlight and gentle! 英文爱情故事大全:3 Time in a hurry, the thick love White is the color of you; , "lo lo" generous character; Because, because of you! Despite, in spite of all you want to do him; The sea, and the general mind hold anyone bully him... Heroin, it is you, I'm afraid you all "addiction" to each other! "You his mama be sick..." "I am sick..." "Sick quickly take medicine!" "You are the medicine." Simple confessions, start your youth throb. Mishaps life, made your flame. Eight years ago, and you meet, to know each other, love each other. Eight years later, you read, together, together. Course because, as you help HaiZha mother died almost lost his life, you to Gu Hai rescued him from the car with his hands, and you alone to make his father agreed to join the army... Gu Hai, for the sake of course because of the reputation of your classmates badly wounded, in order to protect the course because you blocked the truck for him dying, you in order to propose to his three hundred million yuan with lamp Mosaic "course because, let's get married!" ...... In a car accident have not break up you, but to the world that you love. The love of youth, perhaps the youth; Love, as an adult should be mature. Eat together, sleep together, to go to school together, fishing, elope together... This is once upon a time. Eat together, sleep together, struggle together, together hand in hand and together always... This is forever. Course, now you are the captain, but still able to Gu Hai weakness. Gu Hai now that you are "by sea" of the company's big boss, but still for course with tea to send meal. You have become an integral part of each other, love each other, do not need to express in words, even if only one eye can feel each other's heart. Time in a hurry, you from the impulse of youth into a mature man, eight years time, mishaps, but it was not polished the sincere heart. The thick love, let you from the most beautiful years to perfect now, eight years time, ordinary, but the deep feeling is full. I moved for you, also for you. because Although the time in a hurry Still love the thick I wish you hand in hand this life concomitant forever. Time in a hurry, the thick love; Warm my heart, touched my feeling...英文爱情故事大全相关 文章 : 1. 爱情英文故事 2. 英语爱情故事:爱的表白 3. 英语爱情故事:爱会伴随你的一生 4. 日常生活情景对话:爱情故事 5. 真实爱情故事大全
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爱情和情歌一样,最高境界是余音袅袅。只有细水长流才会有相濡以沫的爱情。本文是关于爱情的 英语 故事 ,希望对大家有帮助!关于爱情的英语故事篇一 A beautiful true love story One day, a young guy and a young girl fell in love. But the guy came from a poor family. The girl’s parents weren’t too happy. So the young man decided not only to court the girl but to court her parents as well. In time, the parents saw that he was a good man and was worthy of their aughter’s hand. 有一天,一个年轻小伙子和一位年轻姑娘坠入爱河。但小伙子出身贫寒。姑娘的父母不 太乐意。所以年轻小伙决定不仅向女孩求爱,也向她父母请求。随着时间推移,姑娘的父母 发现这个小伙子很不错,是值得女儿托付的人。 But there was another problem: The man was a soldier. Soon, war broke out and he was being sent overseas for a year. The week before he left, the man knelt on his knee and asked his lady love, “Will you marry me?” She wiped a tear, said yes, and they were engaged. They agreed that when he got back in one year, they would get married. 可是有一个问题:这个小伙子个士兵。不久战争爆发了,他被派往海外一年。在他离开 的前一礼拜,他跪到姑娘的面前向她恳求,“你愿意嫁给我吗??姑娘擦了擦眼泪说愿,于 是他们了订婚了,说好等他一年后回来后就结婚。 But tragedy struck. A few days after he left, the girl had a major vehicular accident. It was a head-on collision. When she woke up in the hospital, she saw her father and mother crying. Immediately, she knew that he must had been badly injured. 但悲剧发生了。就在他离开在几天后,姑娘遇上车辆迎头相撞的重大车祸。当她醒来的 时候她躺在了医院,看到父母亲在哭泣,她意立刻识到自己伤得不轻。 She later found out that she suffered brain injury. The part of her brain that controlled her f ace muscles was damaged. Her once lovely face was now disfigured. She cried as she saw herself in the mirror. “Yesterday, I was beautiful. Today, I’m a monster.” Her body was also covered with so many ugly wounds. Right there and then, she decided to release her fiancé from their promise. She knew he wouldn’t want her anymore. She would forget about him and never see him again. 后来,她发现她自己是脑损伤。控制她的脸部肌肉的那部分大脑受损,她那张人见人爱 的脸现在毁了。在镜子里看到自己样子,她不禁痛哭起来。“昨天我是美丽的。今天却成了 丑八怪”。她浑身都是可怕的伤口。此时此刻,她决定背离他俩许下的承诺,离开她的未婚 夫。她心想他是不会要她了,她要忘了他,再也不见他。 For one year, the soldier wrote many letters — but she wouldn’t answer. He phoned her many times but she wouldn’t return her calls. 一年之中,这位士兵小伙子给她写了许多信,她就是不回复。他给她打许多次电话,她 也不回电话。 But after one year, the mother walked into her room and announced, “He’s back from the war.” The girl shouted, “No! Please don’t tell him about me. Don’t tell him I’m here!” 一年后,母亲走进她的房间告诉她说,“他已从战场上回来了”。姑娘大声说道。“不! 不要把我的情况告诉他,别告诉他我在这里。” The mother said, “He’s getting married,” and handed her a wedding invitation. The girl’s heart sank. She knew she still loved him — but she had to forget him now. With great sadness, she opened the wedding invitation. And then she saw her name on it! 母亲又对她说,“他要结婚了”,说着递给她一个婚礼请帖。姑娘的心碎了,她知道自 己还爱着他,可是现在她必须忘了他。怀着较大悲伤,她打开了婚礼请帖,赫然看到请帖上 写着她的名字! Confused, she asked, “What is this?” “怎么回事?”她困惑不已。 That was when the young man entered her room with a bouquet of flowers. He knelt beside her and asked, “Will you marry me?” 就在这时候,这位年轻小伙子拿一束鲜花走进了她的房间。他跪在她身旁问道:“你 愿意嫁给我吗?” The girl covered her face with her hands and said, “I’m ugly!” 姑娘用手掌捂着脸说,“我丑!” The man said, “Without your permission, your mother sent me your photos. When I saw your photos, I realized that nothing has changed. You’re still the person I fell in deep love. You’re still as beautiful as ever. Because I love you!” 小伙子答道,“没有问你的允许,你妈妈把你的照片寄给了我。我看到你的照片,我 想没有什么可改变的,你仍然是我深爱的人。你还是像以前一样美丽,因为我爱你!” 关于爱情的英语故事篇二 How to keep in touch with my girl friend More than 2000 kilometers apart, I cannot stay with my girlfriend, a beautiful and lovely girl, for we are both busy in studying and working respectively. Almost every night, if not always, she turns up in my dreams, in white wedding dresses with a bunch of flowers in hand, wearing happy smile. My mind, if not occupied by the dull books and endless homework, is always full of her pretty face, her sweet smiles, her tender kisses and her smart tricks. Every day is just a torture for us. I can hardly imagine how I can continue to suffer for another three years. Efficient communication is essential for us, for we miss each other strongly! If the money left in my telephone card is not zero and I happen to be in dormitory, I must constrain myself from calling her, because as a teacher in a university, she has her own business to deal with and I don’t not like to bother her. When I finish my lunch, I dash back and dial her number which is so familiar for me that I can dial it with my eyes closed. Every night, back from the library, although tired and sleepy, I chat with her for at least 20 minutes, just to hear her wonderful voice, which is indispensable for me. Sometimes we chat into deep night, and time always elapses before we know it. If we happen to fail to call, it is hard for me to have a sound sleep. When I am puzzled with some questions, her voice will always inspire me and bring forward new ideas which lead to excellent solutions. What a great miracle! When she run into some difficulties, she always appeals to me and I try my best to comfort her and give some advice. I prefer telephone cards to food although my income is limited, and she takes the initiative to call me because she’d like me to feed myself well. Thanks for the mobile communication technology that is developing fast, we can send short messages with cell phones. We send at least 10 every day, just to feel each other and make us felt. When we are happy or sad, the first reaction is to tell each other in the short messages. I copy all the short messages in my diary and so does she. Sometimes I read them repeatedly, with a warm passion floating in my heart. It is convenient for us to surf on the Internet and we chat through QQ, a popular and free instant communication tool. We bought and installed digital cameras so that we can see each other vividly. Sometimes the pictures captured by the cameras are not so fluent owe to the limited network band but we can endure it because what really count is that we can see each other as if we are nearby. She tells me that she is worried about me when she finds that I am thinner than before and exhorts me to take care. We send e-mails to tell how deep we love each other. Old and almost obsolete as it is, we write to each other frequently. We appreciate the written letters for they make us appreciate and value the warmth. I keep the letters neatly in my drawer and go through them before sleeping. I believe the letters will be our wealth in our life which is so valuable that they cannot be assessed by money or anything else. From time to time, we send little and lovely presents, just to give each other a sweet surprise. When I take photos on the campus of Tsinghua University, I send them to her to confirm her that I am well. When the winter comes, she sends me warm clothes. So as you see, we can feel love and happiness every day in spite of the long distance because we love and care for each other deeply, and we believe the true love will always prevail! 关于爱情的英语故事篇三 最浪漫的回忆 As Anna looked out the window of her old beach house on the edge of the emerald sea, she bedpan to remember all the beautiful memories she had there throughout her many years. One memory in particular seemed to come to mind It was about 70 years ago late in the month of.August. Anna was 16 years old and that was her first summer together with Peter. Although she felt that she had been with him forever, it had only been a short month since then had tirst met on that very beach. This particular day was so memorable that Anna found herself thinking about it all the time, since Peter ha、passed away. 坐落在翠绿的海边的海滨别墅里,安娜望着窗外,开始回忆起她多年来在那里留下的美丽的瞬间,关于其中的某个瞬间的记忆犹为深刻。故事发生在大概70年前的深秋,那年安娜16岁,也是她和皮特一起度过的第一个夏天。尽管她感觉已经和皮特在一起很久了,可实际上自从他们第一次在海滩相遇才过去短短一个月而已。那是特殊的一天,是值得回忆的一天,自从皮特去世后,安娜的思绪总是不自觉地回到那一天。 Early that morning at about 5:45, Anna awoke to the sound of a tapping on her window. When she opened the window, to her surprise Peter was standing there with a picnic basket and a blanket. Peter told Anna that since it was his last day at the beach this summer that he wanted to spend the entire day with her. from the time of the sunrise to after the sunset on the horizon. After they watched the sunrise early that and ate their romantic picnic breakfast. they一sat on the swing at the nearby park.They talked for hours on end, telling each other how they would keep in touch until they could be together the following summer. 那天清晨约5:45,安娜就被轻轻敲打窗子的声音弄醒了打开窗,她惊讶地发现皮特站在窗外手里提着野餐篮和毯子他说今天是和安娜一起在海滩度过的这个夏天的最后一天,他想要一整天都和安娜在一起,从日出到日落他们一起观看老人那天清晨的的日出,一起享用了一顿浪漫的野餐早餐,一起在附近的公园荡秋千他们交谈了好几个小时,让彼此知道他们会一直保持联系,直到第二年夏天再次相见。 It was a beautiful day and the aun beamed down on them in the early afternoon as they swam in the waves of the crystal clear water at the beach. Anna could remember them splashing and playing in the water for what has seemed like a million years and not knowing where all the time had gone. 那天天气很好,他们在海边清澈的波浪里 游泳 ,午后的阳光照耀在他们身上安娜仍然记得,他们在海里打着水仗,时间在嬉戏中不知不觉地流失。 It was already starting to get dark on the beach. So then, Anna and Peter dried off and found a pretty spot at the top of a hill they had often gone to talk throughout the summer. They set out their blankets and laid in each other's arm until all of sudder it began to pour. Most people would have thought that the rain would put a damper on their prfect day, but Anna still remembers the strike of excitement it sent through her, as the drops poured down.The way Peter had taken her by the hand and led her down the side of muddy hill to the beach sent chills up her spine.They began to dance right there on the sand, in th a pouring rain. As they danced. in each other strong embrace.Anna could still remember Peter's exact words. He said to her.‘f love you Anna and f want to be with you and only you for the rest of my life’At that very moment. Anna knew that she felt exactly the same and that they would be together for the rest of their lives. 海滩开始呈现夜色,安娜和皮特待衣服风干后,在整个夏天他们聊天常去的小山顶上找到了一处好位置,摊开毯子,彼此依偎,直到突然下起倾盆大雨.大多数人也许会觉得这场雨给他俩完美的一天带来些许遗憾,而安娜却仍然记得当雨点倾泻而至时自己体会到的兴奋皮特牵着她的手,带着她走下泥泞的山坡,一直走到海滩上的情形令她心动神摇倾盆大雨中,他们开始在沙滩上跳舞,他们跳着、紧紧地拥抱着对方,“我爱你,安娜,我希望能和你共度此生,也只想和你共度此生”,这些话,安娜仍然清楚地记得.在那一刻,她知道,她的想法和皮特一样,他们将共度余生. As the rain bedpan to stop and the clouds cleared from the sky, Peter and Anna sat down to watch the most beautiful sunset that either of them had ever seen. Peter walked Anna home that night and regardless of how hard it was for the both of them to say good-bye; they both knew it had to happen eventually. Throughout that year, Anna still remembers sending and receiving dozens of letters and pictures to keep in touch. 雨过云开,安娜和皮特一起坐着欣赏未曾见识过的落霞美景晚上皮特送安娜回家,尽管他们都不愿意说再见,但他们明自,这个时刻始终会到来安娜清楚地记得,那一年,他们保持着频繁的信件和照片联系。 Thinking back through the 69 wonderful years that they had together, that one day is the one that stands out most in her mind Although she had many more memories that are unforgettable with Peter, she still thinks back to the way he looked that night. The way his wet dark hair fell over his sapphire blue eyes still put butterflies in Anna's stomach’!In addition, the way that his strong body made her feel so safe as they danced in the rain, like ht would never let her go. 回忆起他们一起走过的幸福的69年时光,有关那大的记忆最为深刻尽管还有很多有关皮特的无法忘怀的回忆,她仍然经常回忆起那天晚上皮特的样子,他湿湿的黑发垂在深蓝色的眼睛上面的样子仍让她的心如小鹿般乱撞此外,他们雨中舞动时,他那强壮的体魄给她一种强烈的安全感,让她感觉他永远都不会放开她. Anna spent many days and nights for the past nine months since Peter had passed away reminiscing" about that one special day they had together, she never regretted any of the time they had spent together. She only cherished the way that sun looked as it raised and tell over the horizon. Anna continued to sit by her windowsill and dream of yesterday and she would continue to until the day she could be with her one true love, Peter again. 皮特去世后的9个月内,安娜日夜都沉浸在他们在海滩一起度过的那个特殊日子的美好回忆中。对于她和皮特一起度过的每一天,安娜井不觉得有任何遗憾,她只是在珍藏着那天日出日落的美景坐在窗边,安娜重温着昨大的记忆,日复一日,直到她和真爱皮特再次相聚的那天。