六級晨讀美文100篇

文章有些簡單，有些難，有些讀了昏昏欲睡，有些讀了回想起高中英語考試中那不知所謂的閱讀理解，吼吼。

英語沒咋看懂，倒是書裏選的一些實驗和報告很有意思

短文有短文的優勢，主題明確，表達效率高。

2020年11月9日星期一 祝福早安 天氣多雲 溫度8℃ ★英語六級晨讀美文★ 閱讀的最大理由是想擺脫平庸。 早一天，就多一分人生的精彩； 遲一天，就多一天平庸的困擾。 ——餘秋雨 我想要好好的閱讀 我也想要更好成長 那麼每天就多讀書 每天多長點見識吧 今天早晨我們研究生被要求去升國旗 所以七點多時候我們就去操場升國旗 我看到有人說這完全就是形式主義啊 但我想每個人會對此有不同的見解吧 如果想要真正自由不被哪個國家束縛 那麼我們真的就需要好好學習英語的 當我們考過了雅思託福GRE那些以後 我們想去哪裏定居都是很容易的事情 所以我還是要好好的好好的學習英語 ★賜我自由★ 賜自由的靈啊 求你來 來到我的裏面 來到我的生活 趕走生活中的愁煩 驅走我心中的不安 你的靈啊 在哪裏 哪裏就有自由 世界雖有勞苦重擔 求你靈來賜我自由 ★摘錄★ All men are in some degree impressed by the face of the world; some men even to delight. This love of beauty is Taste. Others have the same love in such excess, that, not content with admiring, they seek to embody it in new forms. The creation of beauty is Art. The production of a work of art throws a light upon the mystery of humanity. A work of art is an abstract or epitome of the world. It is the result or expression of nature, in miniature. For although the works of nature are innumerable and all different, the result or the expression of them all is similar and single. Nature is a sea of forms radically alike and even unique. A leaf, a sunbeam, a landscape, the ocean, make an analogous impression on the mind. What is common to them all—that perfectness and harmony, is beauty. The standard of beauty is the entire circuit of nature forms, the totality of nature; Nothing is quite beautiful alone; nothing but is beautiful in the whole. A single object is only so far beautiful as it suggests this universal grace. The poet, the painter, the sculptor, the musician, the architect, seek each to concentrate this radiance of the world on one point, and each in his several work to satisfy the love of beauty which stimulates him to produce. Thus is Art a nature passed through the alembic of man. The world thus exists to the soul to satisfy the desire of beauty. This element I call an ultimate end. No reason can be asked or given why the soul seeks beauty. Beauty, in its largest and profoundest sense, is one expression for the universe. 人們對世間之美多少都有所體會，有些人甚至爲之感到歡喜。這種愛美之心可謂之“品味”。另一些人愛美尤甚，不能滿足於仰慕，進而尋求以新的形式體現美。創造美，是爲“藝術”。 藝術作品的創造爲揭開人類的神祕面紗創造了契機。藝術作品是世界的精華，也是世界的縮影。微觀上，它們是大自然的產物或是表現形式。儘管自然界的作品難以計數且各不相同，它們的產物卻是相似統一的。大自然包羅萬象，本質相同，卻又各具特色。一片樹葉、一縷陽光、一道風景、一汪海洋，雖不是同一種景物，但是給人的感受卻是相似的。所有這些事物的共同點在於，完美與和諧構成了美。美的標準是整個自然界萬事萬物匯聚在一起，沒有什麼單獨看起來很美，只有整體纔是美的。單獨的物體只有在反射萬物之美時纔會如此美麗。詩人、畫家、雕塑家、音樂家、建築家採用不同的形式，將世界的光輝集中於一點，通過其作品滿足人們的愛美之心，而這又反過來激勵他們去創造美。因而，藝術就是大自然通過人心的淨化而形成的。 所以世界的存在，是爲了滿足人們靈魂中愛美的渴望。在我看來，這是最終極的目標。對於爲什麼靈魂會尋求美這個問題，沒有原因，也沒有答案。美，從最宏大和最深遠的意義上說，是一種對宇宙的表述。 One summer, along about 1904, my father rented a camp on a lake in Maine and took us all there for the month of August. And from then on none of us ever thought there was any place in the world like that lake in Maine. We returned summer after summer—always on August 1st for one month. I have since become a salt-water man, but sometimes in summer there are days when I miss the placidity of a lake in the woods. A few weeks ago this feeling got so strong I returned to the lake where we used to go, for a week's fishing and to revisit old haunts. On the journey over to the lake I began to wonder what it would be like. I wondered how time would have marred this unique, this holy spot—the coves and streams, the hills that the sun set behind, the camps and the paths behind the camps. I was sure that the tarred road would have found it out and I wondered in what other ways it would be desolated. It is strange how much you can remember about places like that once you allow your mind to return into the grooves which lead back. You remember one thing, and that suddenly reminds you of another thing. I guess I remembered clearest of all the early mornings, when the lake was cool and motionless, remembered how the bedroom smelled of the lumber it was made of and of the wet woods whose scent entered through the screen. The partitions in the camp were thin and did not extend clear to the top of the rooms, and as I was always the first up I would dress softly so as not to wake the others, and sneak out into the sweet outdoors and start out in the canoe, keeping close along the shore in the long shadows of the pines. I remembered being very careful never to rub my paddle against the gunwale for fear of disturbing the stillness of the cathedral… Summertime, oh summertime, pattern of life indelible, the fade-proof lake, the woods unshatterable, the pasture with the sweet fern and the juniper forever and ever, summer without end. It seemed to me, as I kept remembering all this, that those times and those summers had been infinitely precious and worth saving. There had been jollity and peace and goodness. He who cherishes a beautiful vision and a lofty ideal in his heart, will one day realize it. Columbus cherished a vision of another world, and he discovered it; Copernicus fostered the vision of a multiplicity of worlds and a wider universe, and he revealed it. The greatest achievement was at first and for a time a dream. The oak sleeps in the acorn; the bird waits in the egg; and in the highest vision of the soul a waking angel stirs. Dreams are the seedlings of realities. Your circumstances may be uncongenial, but they shall not long remain so if you perceive an ideal and strive to reach it. You cannot travel within and stand still without. And you, too, youthful reader, will realize the vision of your heart, be it base or beautiful, or a mixture of both, for you will always gravitate toward that which you, secretly, most love. Into your hands will be placed the exact results of your own thoughts, you will receive that which you earn; no more, no less. Whatever your present environment may be, you will fall, remain, or rise with your thoughts, your vision, your ideal. You will become as small as your controlling desire; as great as your dominant aspiration. The thoughtless, the ignorant, and the indolent, seeing only the apparent effects of things and not the things themselves, talk of luck, of fortune, and chance. Seeing a man grown rich, they say, “How lucky he is!” Observing another become intellectual, they exclaim, “How highly favored he is!” In all human affairs there are efforts, and there are results, and the strength of the effort is the measure of the result. Chance is not. Gifts, powers, material, intellectual, and spiritual possessions are the fruits of effort; they are thoughts completed, objects accomplished, visions realized. The vision that you glorify in your mind, the ideal that you enthrone in your heart—this your will build your life by, this you will become. One evening I look out the window of my secluded cabin, and there are soft languid flakes falling in the golden lamplight. They fall all night, while the voice of the Teal River becomes more and more hushed and the noises of the forest die away. By dawn, the whole world of stream and wood and mountain has been kindled to a white flame of beauty. I go out in the early morning and there is such silence that even breath is a profanation. The mountain to the north has a steel-blue light on it, and to the west the sky still holds something of the darkness of the night. To the east and the south a faint pink is spreading. I look up and see the morning star keeping white watch over a white world. After heavy snowfalls, it is the evergreens that are the loveliest, with their great white branches weighted down until they are almost parallel with the trunks. They seem like giant birds with their wings folded against the cold. The sky is clear blue now and the sun has flung diamonds down on meadow and bank and wood. The silence is dense and deep. Even the squirrels have stopped their chattering. And faint snowbird whisperings seems to emphasize the stillness. Night comes, and the silence holds. There is a feeling about this season that is in no other—a sense of snugness, security and solitude. It is good to be out in the bracing cold, which clears the mind and invigorate the heart. Blanket, fire is a first-rate companion. The coffee is full-bodied and fragrant; shadows dance on the walls and the world outside my windows is very still. I am more than content to begin and end a day like this amid all the calm clarity of wintered earth.

《六級晨讀美文100篇》收入了100篇原版英語文章的精彩節選， 力圖在輕鬆愉快的閱讀氛圍中幫助讀者豐富和強化英語基礎知識，激發學習興趣，提升英語能力。本書由以下四個部分構成：美麗英文、激情演講、趣味時文和真題精選。其中，“美麗英文”部分包含經典名篇，拉爾夫·沃爾多·愛默生的《論美》，還包含一些其他意境優美的文章；“激情演講”部分所節選的內容均出自現當代精彩演講，它們或幽默而富有智慧，或理性而發人深省，每一篇都充滿震撼人心的力量；“趣味時文”大多爲英美報紙雜誌上的文章，話題豐富多樣，富有趣味；“真題精選”部分的文章選自歷年六級閱讀真題，選材多樣，有助於讀者加深對真題的理解和把握。

僅僅只是聽完了而已，當作運動時的音樂反覆聽

好書實用，篇幅短小精悍，適合閱讀背誦。

有沒有那麼一個地方，一旦去過，就不曾遺忘？有沒有那麼一個地方，無論欣喜還是沮喪，你都想要去那裏與之分享？有沒有那麼一個地方，儲存着你最美好的記憶，讓你的內心充滿平靜與美好？在大多數人心中，或許都有這樣一個地方

文章短小精悍，集知識性趣味性於一體，內容涉獵廣泛，詞彙短語豐富，對於增加詞彙量、提高閱讀理解能力、瞭解社會及科學百相很有幫助。

脫離考試來閱讀，反而不會覺得苦澀難懂