深山历险记美文

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篇1: 深山历险记美文

深山历险记美文

在安溪县湖上乡西南面的一个叫旗头尾的角落里有座荒山,海拔千米,奇绝险峻,G榛遍地,人迹罕至。去年开始,因乡贤苏先生在那里开发旅游项目,请几个村民在那里披荆斩棘,荒山才逐渐显露出它的真面目:悬崖峭壁,怪石嶙峋,洞穴密布,原来是由大大小小的石头无规则堆砌在一起而形成的天然的石头山。来到这里,你不由得佩服苏先生的眼光,这里确实是观光旅游的绝妙去处!

那一天下午放学后,我和我们学校的几位老师驱车来到山上,看到十几位村民正在干活。苏先生也在那里,他很热情地为我们沏茶,还向我们介绍了旅游区的建设规划。我们在山上随意地走动,忽然有人发现这些狰狞恐怖的石头上生长着一些石橄榄,我们如获至宝,就忙碌地采摘起来。苏先生却对我们说:“这里的石橄榄已经被开山的工人采摘过了,现在天色已晚,你们以后早点来,我带你们到一个地方,保证你们一人采一麻袋回去!”

一个星期六的下午,我们一行三人:我、王老师和美女老师燕,再次驱车来到石头山。我们一人手里提着一只米袋。苏先生带着我们走过了一条刚开辟出来的蜿蜒的山路,来到了一个洞口。他首先跳下去,然后仰头吩咐我们一定要注意安全,头部不要碰到石头,更要注意脚下陷空的山洞,那可是无底洞,掉下去可就玩完了!听他这么一说,我真有点胆怯。要不是有人引路,即使自己发现这个山洞,我也是不敢贸然闯入的。

山洞其实是由许多石头卡在一起而形成的缝隙,仅容一个人通过。较高的地方需弯着腰走,较低的地方需四肢着地爬过去。有一点点阳光从缝隙中照进来,洞里还能看得清楚。并没有看到脚下还有什么陷空的山洞,我便以为是苏先生为了引起我们对安全的重视而故意夸大其词。我们在洞里走了十几分钟,终于走出了山洞,眼前豁然开朗。我们看到的是一个山谷,削壁悬崖,怪石林立,高耸入云。见此,你不由得惊叹大自然的鬼斧神工。

我们果然找到了成片的石橄榄,它们匍匐在石头上,青色的果实上长着一片或两片翠绿的叶子,由一条细细的线一样的藤子把它们串联在一起,就像一群拉在一起玩老鹰捉小鸡游戏的顽童,活泼可爱。我们见了满心欢喜,手忙脚乱地采摘着。

这块石头采完了,我们又攀上另一块石头。这时我们才发现苏先生原先对我们的警告并没有言过其实。石头与石头间形成的陷空的山洞,深不可测。有些石头甚至是悬空的,踩在上面需小心翼翼,一掉下去可不是玩儿的'!

燕害怕了,再说,那么大又那么陡的石头,她也爬不上去。苏先生帮我们采了一会儿,就带着燕走出石洞。

我本来就有恐高症,胆量小,力气也不是很大,踩在石头上双脚有点发软,心想不要再冒险了,石橄榄也不是什么稀罕物儿,大街上一斤二十多块钱就可以买到。但我反过来又想,虽有危险,但不是很大,只要小心一点,就不会有事。再说,一个人,尤其是一个男人的一生,怎么可以没有一两次冒险的经历?没有一两次冒险的经历,恐怕连在别人面前吹牛的资格都没有!我鼓足勇气,在石头上面攀、爬、跳、跃,从这块石头,采到另一块石头。

我看到下面的一块石头上长着更多的石橄榄,但要到达那里无法从这里下去,需从上面的一块更高的石头的窄窄的、如刀口状的边沿经过,而下面又是无底的深渊。我在心里琢磨:抓住上面的藤蔓吗,好像不行,藤已经发黑,有可能已经干枯了,一扯就断。再说,挂在树上的藤蔓,一抓可能就会晃动,身子不稳,一不小心可能会掉下去;抓住上面横斜的树枝,依目测可以抓着。树枝又比较粗,依靠它绝对没有问题!我先爬上去,伸手抓住石头的顶部,跃起,用双手撑住石头的边沿,慢慢爬上去,小心地站起来,伸手抓住树枝,小心翼翼地从刀口状的石头边沿走过去,然后附身跳下了另一块石头。

这时听到王老师叫我的声音,才知道他就在不远处,只是由于石头隔着,才不能看见他。

装石橄榄的米袋越来越沉,带着它在石头上攀爬越来越艰难。这时,手机铃声响了,是燕打过来的,她说现在已经五点多了,该回去了。我就边采边往回走。

可是,我迷路了。有很多洞口,不知该从哪里进入。从这个洞口进入,拐过了几个弯后,发现前面太窄,根本无法通过。再从另外一个洞口进去,也是如此。我在洞里左奔右突,都找不到出口。在转弯处遇见王老师,才知道他也迷路了。我们约定分开寻找,谁先找到出口再喊叫对方。

我在石壁上又看到了一些石橄榄,心想,来到这里不容易,放弃了实在有点可惜,又忙着采摘起来。

王老师给我打来电话,告诉我他已经出洞了,他要我赶紧出去,不然等一下太阳一落山,洞里阴暗下来,就没办法出去了。

我还是找不到出口,但我并不慌乱。我想起我小时候有一次上山采松蕈,误入高过人头的G榛丛莽深处,左奔右突没办法出来,这时想起以前听大人们讲过的话:在荒山野地迷路,有可能是遇上了什么不干净的东西。有一个办法可以脱险,就是从裤裆里掏出生殖器,撒一泡尿。男人的生殖器可以镇邪,什么邪物见了也会避开,你就可以脱离危险。我就真的这样做了。撒了一泡尿以后,继续突围,我果然走出了丛莽。后来我想,撒一泡尿这个举动,可能包含了一些心理学的原理在里边:人遇到危险的时候相信自己的力量,沉着冷静,自然可以转危为安。

但现在我不用撒尿,我有更高明的方法。我一边采着石橄榄,一边在心里默念《般若波罗蜜多心经》:“观自在菩萨,行深般若波罗蜜多时,照见五蕴皆空,度一切苦厄……”唐僧在西天取经的路上,无论遇到什么样的妖魔鬼怪,他都在心里默诵起这部经来,可见这一部经最管用。我以前遇到什么急事的时候,也试着念诵这部经,都有不可思议的效果。

诵完经以后继续寻找,我终于找到了出口。从洞里爬上来,看到王老师他们正在洞口等我,我们三个人的米袋都装满了石橄榄,加起来至少有七八十斤。我们为自己能有这么大的收获而欢呼雀跃。

这时太阳正好落山,西天霞光万丈。

篇2: 深山听月美文

――夜宿大冶傅家湾山庄手记

作者:傅玉善

目睹的不再是街头的霓虹,耳闻的不再是街头的喧嚣。不见摩肩接踵的人流,举目是无语的天穹,环视是无言的群山,倾听是和风的叙诉,细品溪流的沉吟。这是大山的'腹地。入夜的大山空旷寂寥,宁静得让人心惊。清风徐徐,带着绿草的清香,曾经疲惫的人呀,身心不再沉重。灵魂深处有一缕阳光在轻轻抚慰。

大山的夜晚着实太迷人!时间随月光流淌,明月爬上树梢。大山浸了一身皎洁,我也浸了一身皎洁。在年轻的城市呆得太久,就忘却了乡村那古老的根本。很少举头望星空,低头望闪烁霓虹的日子太多太多。在喧嚣的街头能有几人举头望月呢?又有谁有心情望月呢?沫浴霓虹望之灯影,沫浴月光才知月色,沫浴月色才知星空之美妙。大山之月着实太美!天空无云,那轮满月携一群星星小心布置夜的背景,世界因此变得纯洁,安详!让人找到了可别已久的温馨与安宁!

如果说霓虹是城市的眼睛,那大山的眼睛就是那轮满月了。只要皓月当空,只要皓月依旧,时间就会在这儿突然停顿,世俗在这儿重新洗牌。站在星空下,望着无言的月儿。内心总有一种纯净的冲动,想吟一首诗,想唱几句歌,终是一言未发。这无端的情绪,让我隐忍多年的激越最终走入宁静的家园。

树影婆娑,月光在树影中摇呀摇,累了也舍不得歇一歇。这是月光在开怀喧嚣。我总以为月儿是无言的,但此刻月之笑声使我心醉!笛声,悠远悠远,是一缕轻梦在心间撩绕。那声音使得月光不停地振颤,那是笛声么?不是,那是月之倾诉……

山溪在很近的地方流淌,寻声而去,那窄窄的山涧中看不到流泉,只见月光如碎银在山涧中跌宕。那不是溪声,那是月儿在山涧中穿行的脚步声呀!脚步去得很轻,太用力怕踩疼月光,但月光还是那么脆弱,在我脚下发出轻轻的呻吟,于是,我站在月色之下不动,我要等到月儿走了我才走,这样我的心得以安宁。

月儿把头探入寂寞的窗里,照在那张温馨的小床上,主人在床上睡得安详,抱下一路汗声。那是昏昏欲睡的月儿抱下的喊声么?古刹的风铃声声入耳,远处火车的鸣叫颤颤传来,月儿好像在说,好梦的人,不要只沉睡梦中,在这纷繁的尘世,还需留一分清醒。虫儿在丛林中高歌,悠然自得,只有在月白风清的夜里,才有如此美妙的歌颂。这是大自然的天籁之音,是月儿安歇的故乡。

很想吼一吼,o大山添几分威风,但是我不敢,我不愿在这和谐的世界里掺杂自作多情的声音。我竖着耳朵,听月儿在林间穿行,在风中呼喊,在梦中呢喃。

很想双手挥一挥,给当空的月儿打个招呼,但我不敢,我怕纯净的月儿不予理睬而伤了人的自尊。

儿时的嬉戏,儿时的幢憬,又在那轮满月下重现,明月你还是三十年前的那轮明月么,我看是,因为我今天还守着三十年前的欲望和幢憬。

篇3:小马驹历险记美文

小马驹历险记美文

又一个幻境出现了,小马驹们面前出现了一片草地。“这不还是第一关的那点小把戏!但我也不能放松警惕!”李志这样想着,并给另三个兄妹使了个眼神。李明、李丽、李玲都心领神会的点了点头。

天堂庄园主长着一双顺风耳,忽然,他听见了“哧哧”的响声,原来有十把箭向天堂庄园主刺来。没等他说有危险,箭已经穿过了他的身体,天堂庄园主倒下了。朱丽叶又拿出了救过朱丽莎剩余的粉末,给天堂庄园主敷在了伤口上。

奇迹,真是一个奇迹,天堂庄园主的伤口愈合了!而且他苏醒了!这是一件多么令人高兴的事啊!但是,朱丽叶的脸色变的更加苍白,在大家的追问下,朱丽叶终于说出了粉末的秘密:原来,朱丽叶知道这次取解药的.路程中一定会遭遇受伤,所以,她去找布谷仙子,没想到,布谷仙子提出了这样一个要求:要让朱丽叶戴上一根毒针,在用完解药后,把毒针插在自己胳膊上,自行了断。原来,朱丽叶已经听布谷仙子的话,自行了断了!

说着,朱丽叶便昏倒了。大家都开始着急的想办法,忽然,一声“有了!”打破了寂静。是巫婆又想出办法了,她拿来一个大锅,在锅里倒了一点水,然后像变戏法一样变出了一个针管,对大家说:“大家想救朱丽叶吗?”大家一起回答:“想!”“那朱丽叶为我们牺牲了自己的生命,我们也应该做一点小小的牺牲。我想出了一个救朱丽叶的方法,需要抽每个人十毫升的血,大家愿意么?”巫婆问。大家一起说:“能!能!”说罢便争先恐后的向巫婆冲去,要求献血。大家的这种热情,把巫婆感动了,也更加让巫婆坚定了救朱丽叶的信心。大家很快的献完了血。

巫婆把大家的血倒进了大锅里,巫婆又拿出了一种解毒药,也倒进了大锅里。锅里的药沸腾了,传出了像鳄鱼哭一样的沸腾声,不大一会儿药就熬好了,这时巫婆把锅端了下来。然后变出了一个勺子,把汤汁喂进了朱丽叶的嘴里。过了一会儿,奇迹出现了,朱丽叶慢慢的醒过来了。巫婆告诉朱丽叶,是大家献血救了朱丽叶以后,朱丽叶激动万分,朱丽叶向大家道谢!感谢大家的救命之恩!

这时,幻境渐渐消失了,又传来了魔王仆人的声音:“第二关就算是你们过了,下来第三关你们可不一定能顺利过了的。”

篇4:山路历险记双语美文欣赏

山路历险记双语美文欣赏

“Fear is a fact of life everyone faces from time to time. In most cases fearis a healthy reaction to a dangerous situation. But sometimes fear can be so extreme, so overwhelming, that it interferes with normal living. That is what happened to me driving cross-country last summer.

[2] I'd agreed to help my brother, Mac, move from the East Coast to California. He would drive a rental truck loaded with his belongings and I would follow him in his sedan, then fly back. We figured it would be a simple trip, with four or five motel stops along the way.

[3] Living and working in coastal Georgia for most of my life, I did not have a great deal of long-distance driving experience. Looking back on it today, I can see that I'd always felt a twinge of fear when driving over small bridges and along hilly highways. And as I was getting ready for the trip I had a vague concern about the steep mountain roads that lay ahead. But I thought I would get used to them.

[4] As we crossed some high bridges near the Blue Ridge Mountains on the first leg of our trip, a kind of breathlessness gripped me, a sinking, rolling sensation in the pit of my stomach. I tended to veer slightly away from the edge of the roadway and the drop-off beyond. My knuckles whitened from my tense grip on the steering wheel. At the end of each bridge, a great rush of relief would come over me, only to be replaced in short order by fear of the next obstacle.

[5] When we stopped in Nashville the first night, I mentioned my feelings to Mac, who is the practical sort. ”Oh, that's nothing,“ he said cheerfully . ”Lots of people hate driving on mountain roads and high bridges. Just turn up the music on your radio and focus on that. Keep your mind occupied.“

心惊胆颤的事情人人在生活中都偶尔会碰到。惊恐大都是对危险倩况的一种积极反应。不过,有时惊恐会达到极端、不堪承受的程度,以至干扰正常的生活。这正是我去年夏天在驾车横穿北美大陆途中所经历的情况。

[2]我答应帮弟弟麦克从东海岸把家搬到加利福尼亚州。到时他将开租来的卡车拉上全部家什,我跟在后面帮他把小车开过去,然后乘飞机返回。我们估计这趟旅行很简单,中途在四五家汽车旅馆落落脚就行了。

[3]我长这么大,大多生活和工作在沿海的佐治亚州,没有多少长途驾驶的经验。今天回想起来,其实我每逢开车过小桥、走山路时都提心吊胆。在为此行作准备时,我心里就开始为即将面对的山路忐忑不安。不过当时我以为自己能够适应。

[4]上路后的第一程,我们就碰上了蓝脊山脉附近高悬的大桥。我简直紧张得透不过气来,心头发紧,有种人仰马翻的感觉。我极力想把车开向里侧一些,躲开那可能滑下陡坡的边沿。我紧紧地握着方向盘,手指关节绷得没有了血色。每穿过一座高桥我就会大大地舒一口气,可等在前面的是又一个令人畏惧的关口。

[5]旅程的第一天晚上,我们停在了纳什维尔。我对麦克谈了自己的感受。他是那种务实的人。“哦,没关系,”他兴致勃勃地说,“许多人害怕走山路、过高桥。只要打开收音机专心听音乐就行。不要胡思乱想。”

[6] I gave him a weak smile and said good night. But later as I tossed and turned in bed, I couldn't chase away the apprehension I had about the high driving ahead. The more I tried not to think about it, the more my mind kept going back to that helpless feeling of panic I had on the first leg of the journey. My fear seemed to possess a life of its own. You're being childish , I chided myself. This is ridiculous ! If I could just close my eyes and relax, I thought, the renewal of a good night's sleep would drive the fear away.

[7] But it didn't go away. All through the flatlands of Arkansas, Oklahoma , north Texas and New Mexico it lay like a coiled snake inside of me. When we approached the high plateau of northern Arizona it began to stir. As the grades grew steeper and the curves sharper, my sense of control faltered, ”It's all in your head,“ I kept repeating desperately. ”There is no danger. It's all in your head.“

[8] Yet I couldn't defeat the terror. Mile after mile it was like an invisible force drawing my attention toward the edge of the road where the soft shoulder gave way to thin air. I tried everything I could think of. I cranked up the radio. Sang songs. Recited poetry. All to no avail. The palms of my hands were so sweaty that I had to squeeze the steering wheel to keep my grip.

[9] I kept closing the gap between my car and my brother's truck, inching toward the reassuring glow of the taillights like a frightened sheep following a shepherd. I could see Mac watching me in his rearview mirror , and that night at supper in Kingman, Arizona, he said, ”Leigh, you're tailgating . You're much too close for these mountain roads.“ He studied my face for a moment, then added, ”Tomorrow will be the last day of high country. Just try to hang in there. We've got this far okay. You know there's nothing to be afraid of.“

[10] I understood that. I had to go on. But the prospect of hairpin turns and sheer drop-offs made it impossible for me to eat any supper. Mac tried to keep the conversation breezy, but it didn't help. I excused myself early and went to bed, exhausted.

6]我冲着他勉强笑笑,道了一声晚安。但后来,我躺在床上辗转反侧,一想到要走的山路,心中的焦虑就怎么也挥之不去。越是尽力于去想它,反倒越是回味上路、第一程就出现的那种揪心无助的感觉。这种恐惧似乎根深蒂固,永久存在。太幼稚了,我责备自己。真可笑!想,如果我能闭上眼放松下来,重新美美地睡一觉,恐惧就会被驱散。

[7]但是恐惧并没消逝。在经过阿肯色州、俄克拉何马州、得克萨斯州北部和新墨西哥州的那些大平原时,恐怖像蛇一样盘踞在我心中。快要到达亚利桑那州北部的高原地带时,它又开始蠢蠢欲动。随着坡越来越陡,弯越转越急,我渐渐有了控制不住之感。“全是胡思乱想,”我拼命反复地提醒自己。“没有危险。完全是胡思乱想。”

[8]然而我就是不能战胜恐惧。一英里接着一英里,像是被一种无形的魔力拽着一样,我一路上怎么也不能让注意力离开那令人窒息的崖边,那里没有平缓的山肩,有的只是稀薄的空气。凡属能想到的办法我都试了——打开收音机,唱歌,背诗——一切都无济于事。我的掌心里满是汗水,只有用力压挤方向盘才能把它抓牢。

[9]我尽量缩小与弟弟的卡车的距离,缓缓地移动,盯住他的尾灯,心中才赂有一丝安慰,就像一只吓坏了的小羊紧跟在羊馆的屁股后面一样。我能看见麦克正从后视镜里望着我。那天晚上在亚利桑那州的金曼吃饭时,他说:“莉,你是在尾追。在这样的山路上那距离太近了!”他注意了一下我的表倩,接着说:“明天是最后一天的山路了。务必再坚持一阵子,我们走了这么远,不是好好的嘛。你知道没有什么可怕的。”

[10]我知道。我必须坚持下去。可是一想到那些U字型的急转弯和直上直下的大陡坡我就没了胃口。麦克尽量想让谈话轻松些,但不管用。我找借口早早抽身,去上床睡觉,这时倍感精疲力竭。

[11] Sleep wouldn't come. I lay staring into the dark, listening to the sounds of trucks and cars rushing along the nearby interstate. I tried to summon up reassuring images of home, now so many hundreds of miles away. I thought of Betsy and Tabitha, the two lovable cats that belonged to my husband and me; of Ben, the playful mutt who loved to catch Frisbees. I thought about friends and neighbors. I pictured the faces of my husband and children.

[12] I also thought about Lillian, our parents' part-time maid. I could almost touch calmness when I thought about Lillian, with her gentle voice and radiant smile. I knew Lillian was praying for me; she always prays for our family, especially when one of us is away. I found myself clutching for a verse from Deuteronomy. How did it go? ”Don't be afraid, for the Lord will go before you and will be with you; He will neither fail nor forsake you.“

[13] But nothing could dispel the sense of helplessness that overwhelmed me whenever I contemplated the frowning mountains that lay ahead. The next morning I had to force myself to slide behind the wheel. Just one more day, I kept telling myself. Surely I can find the courage to make it through one day. If I just kept my eyes locked on the back of my brother's truck, if I just made my wheels follow his wheels, I'd be all right. If I would just take slow, deep breaths instead of shallow, terrified gasps, I would be all right.

[14] If I could just visualize my heart as a place where courage dwelt, instead of panic, I would be all right. I kept telling myself that the fear of crashing through the guardrail and plunging over the edge existed only in my imagination, pot in fact. Control, that was the key. I would cling with all my might to control. I would clutch it tight and take charge .

[15] But as the day wore on and the road mounted higher, that little core of self-control grew smaller and smaller, and finally, on a heart-stop-ping grade southwest of Barstow, California, it vanished altogether.

[11]怎么也唾不着。我两眼瞅着一片黑暗,耳听附近州际公路上过往的卡车和轿车呼啸不停。我迫使自己向数百英里之外家中那些温馨的形象寻求慰藉。我想到了贝特西和塔比莎,那是我和丈夫养的两只可爱的小猫;还有贝思,那只喜欢逮飞碟的顽皮小狗。我想到了朋友们和邻居们。丈夫和孩子们的面容浮现在我眼前。

[12]我还想到了莉莲,我父母雇的钟点工。想着她那柔美的声音和灿烂的笑容,我心中几乎顿感一丝宁静。我知道莉莲一定在为我祈祷;她总是为我们一家人祈祷,尤其是有人出门在外时。不知不觉中我发现自己琢磨起了《圣经》中的句于。那是怎么说的?“不要胆怯,上帝为你开路,与你同在;他不会辜负你的期待,也不会抛弃你。”

[13]尽管如此,一想到还要走下去的崎呕山路,笼罩在心头的那种强烈的无助感便无法排遣。第二天一早,我强迫自己坐进了驾驶室。只剩一天了,我不断地告诉自己。我一定能找到勇气对付这最后的一天。只要盯住弟弟的卡车,跟在他后边,让我的车轮沿他的车轮而行,准不会出事。只要慢慢地深呼吸,而不是气急败坏地喘个不停,就不会出事。

[14]只要想象勇气长驻心中,恐惧就没有立足之地.就不会出事的。我一遍遍地提醒自己:冲出护栏坠入深渊只是幻觉,不是事实。控制住自己是关键。我要全力以赴地控制住,要牢牢地掌握住。

[15]越往前走路越陡,我那点可怜的控制力越发微弱,终于,在加州巴斯陀西南一个令人心惊肉跳的陡坡上,它彻底消失了。

[16] My brother's truck, moving downhill fast, got far ahead of me. With it went the last vestiges of my courage. On one side of my little car the mountain rose like a gigantic wall of sheer rock. On the other side was thin air. I struggled desperately not to look over the edge.

[17] Traffic was streaming down the grade, mostly big trucks in the righthand lane. I wanted to join them there but I could not bring myself to steer to the right, toward the edge. Instead I kept inching to the left, going slower and slower in the passing lane, trying to hug the mountain wall.

Drivers behind me honked their horns angrily. Panic paralyzed me. I wanted to stop but there was no place to pull over. I tried to say the Lord's Prayer. My throat was too tight for words to come.

[18] Ahead of me I could see that the road made a sweeping turn to the left. A river of steel was rushing around that curve, moving fast under the pull of gravity. I knew that all I had to do was inch the steering wheel to the left and keep pace with traffic, but my arms were rigid. The fear that filled the car was stronger, much stronger, than I was.

[19] Behind me the impatient horns blared their angry chorus. I was absolutely certain that I was going to plunge straight ahead, through the flimsy barrier, then down, down, down through an endless drop. I moaned through clenched teeth. Again I tried to pray, this time silently. I begged God not to fail me, to take full control of the situation. Lord, save me from my fear.

[20] Then, abruptly, something unbelievable happened. The traffic roared on. The curve was coming closer. But suddenly, in a flash, the fear vanished. I experienced a presence, virtually a palpable sensation, of overwhelming love filling my car, washing over me, blotting our the stark panic. Another phrase from the Bible flashed into my mind; ”Perfect love casteth out fear.“ I felt that perfect love, the Lord's love, reaching out to touch my shoulder. A voice, soundless yet perfectly real, said, You are safe now. I am here.

[16]弟弟的卡车飞速下山,我落后了好远。随之而去的还有我最后的那一丝胆量。我这渺小的汽车的一侧是直插云天的岩石峭壁,另一侧是悬崖上稀薄的空气。我竭尽全力不让自己往崖边上看。

[17]下坡的路上车流如潮,大卡车大都行驶在右车道上。我想加入到他们中间,可自己就是不听使唤,不但不能开向靠崖一侧的右边,反而不停地向左边峭壁上挤。车在通道上越走越慢,车身快要贴住峭壁了。我身后的司机们愤怒地按起了喇叭。惊恐完全慑服了我,使我几乎麻痹。我想要停车又没有地方靠边。我试图背诵主祷文,但喉咙发紧,说不出话来。

[18]我看见前方有个角度很小的左转弯,在地心引力的作用下,车流急速绕过弯处。我心里明白,我必须尽力行驶在左侧并与其他车辆保持同速,可我双臂僵硬。车里恐惧气氛迷漫,使我倍感自己弱小不堪。

[19]我身后不耐烦的喇叭声响成了一片。我绝望地感到自己就要向前直冲出那不堪一击的护栏,然后下坠,再下坠,坠入万丈深渊。悲鸣从咬紧的牙缝中挤出。我又一次试图祈祷,这次是默默的。我恳求上帝不要令我失望,千万控制住局面。上帝,救我于惊恐之中吧!

[20]蓦地,令人难以置信的情形出现了。车辆仍旧叫着。转弯处越来越近。然而惊慌失措的情绪瞬间全然不见了。我分明感到神灵的降临,一种清晰而巨大的爱的力量直扑车里,朝我涌来,顿时将惧伯一扫而光。另一句《圣经》中的名言闪过我心头:“伟大的爱使人无畏。”我感觉到了这种伟大的爱,来自上帝的爱,它从天而降。一个无声而又十分真切的声音说到:现在你安全了。我就在你身边。

[21] I moved into the slow lane, next to the dreaded edge, and swept around the terrifying curve. I kept my eyes riveted on the road directly ahead. Down and down I went. The curve seemed like it would never end. But all the way down the mountain I felt love encircling me, keeping me safe from my fear and guiding me.

[22] Finally I came to a rest area and pulled in. I sagged back in the seat. I unclenched my hands and looked at my fingers, white and bent. The presence I felt so strongly inside the car began to fade, and with it went the last residue of the fear that had gripped me these past several days. It drained from me like a poison. I closed my eyes and said a prayer of thanks before putting the car in gear and returning to the highway.

[23] I awoke early the next morning in Los Angeles and glanced at the clock: 6:30, which meant 9:30 back home in Georgia. I lay there for a time, thinking about the day before and what I'd discovered that God's perfect love can conquer any situation. He can control things that are beyond our control, even the most crippling fear.

[24] I picked up the phone and dialed my parents' home in Savannah. A soft, familiar voice answered. ”Hi, Lillian,“ I said. ”We made it to California all right.“

[25] There was a pause and a little sigh from the other end. Then Lil-lian murmured, ”Thank You, Jesus.

[26] A little electric tingle seemed to run up my spine. “Why do you say that, Lillian?'

[27] ”I have to thank Him. I prayed all day for you yesterday. I asked Him to ride with you and keep you safe, to put His hand on your shoulder. He did, didn't He?“

[28] ”Oh, yes, Lillian,“ I answered, ”yes, He did.“

[21]我开进了慢车道,紧挨着崖边转过了令人心惊的急弯。我两眼直视前方,一路下坡又下坡。弯道似乎没有尽头,但下山的路上始终有一股浓浓的爱意包围着我,保护着我,指引着我。

[22]总算来到一处落脚休息的地方,我把车停靠了下来。我靠在椅背上,松开双手,看到手指煞白且无法伸直。刚才强烈意识到的那股神力开始隐退,折磨了我几天的恐惧也随之远去,一丝不剩,仿佛我体内的毒液完全排干了。我合上双目,感谢上苍,然后挂挡上路。

[23]第二天早上在洛杉矶,我一觉早早醒来,看钟:早晨六点半,这意味着再有三个小时,即九点半时,我就可以回到佐治亚州的家中了。我在床上躺了一会儿,回顾着头天的情景和自己的发现:上帝伟大的爱可以征服一切。他能主宰我们应付不了的局面,甚至能驱跑令人魂飞魄散的恐惧。

[24]我拿起电话,拨通了萨凡纳市我父母的家。那边是我熟悉而温和的声音。“喂,莉莲。”我告诉她,“我们一路平安到达了加州。”

[25]稍许停了一下,我听到她轻轻舒了口气。接着莉莲低声说道:“感谢上苍!”

[26]一股电流似乎穿过了我的脊柱。“为什么说这个,莉莲?”

[27]“我一定要感谢上帝。昨天我为你祈祷了一整天。我求他与你同行,保佑你安全,把他的手放在你的肩上。他真的做到了,不是吗?”

[28]“是的,莉莲,”我说,“他确实做到了。”

篇5:每日双语版美文:山路历险记

每日一篇双语版美文:山路历险记

[1]”Fear is a fact of life everyone faces from time to time. In most cases fearis a healthy reaction to a dangerous situation. But sometimes fear can be so extreme, so overwhelming, that it interferes with normal living. That is what happened to me driving cross-country last summer.

[2] I'd agreed to help my brother, Mac, move from the East Coast to California. He would drive a rental truck loaded with his belongings and I would follow him in his sedan, then fly back. We figured it would be a simple trip, with four or five motel stops along the way.

[3] Living and working in coastal Georgia for most of my life, I did not have a great deal of long-distance driving experience. Looking back on it today, I can see that I'd always felt a twinge of fear when driving over small bridges and along hilly highways. And as I was getting ready for the trip I had a vague concern about the steep mountain roads that lay ahead. But I thought I would get used to them.

[4] As we crossed some high bridges near the Blue Ridge Mountains on the first leg of our trip, a kind of breathlessness gripped me, a sinking, rolling sensation in the pit of my stomach. I tended to veer slightly away from the edge of the roadway and the drop-off beyond. My knuckles whitened from my tense grip on the steering wheel. At the end of each bridge, a great rush of relief would come over me, only to be replaced in short order by fear of the next obstacle.

[5] When we stopped in Nashville the first night, I mentioned my feelings to Mac, who is the practical sort. “Oh, that's nothing,” he said cheerfully . “Lots of people hate driving on mountain roads and high bridges. Just turn up the music on your radio and focus on that. Keep your mind occupied.”

[1]心惊胆颤的事情人人在生活中都偶尔会碰到。惊恐大都是对危险倩况的一种积极反应。不过,有时惊恐会达到极端、不堪承受的程度,以至干扰正常的生活。这正是我去年夏天在驾车横穿北美大陆途中所经历的情况。

[2]我答应帮弟弟麦克从东海岸把家搬到加利福尼亚州。到时他将开租来的卡车拉上全部家什,我跟在后面帮他把小车开过去,然后乘飞机返回。我们估计这趟旅行很简单,中途在四五家汽车旅馆落落脚就行了。

[3]我长这么大,大多生活和工作在沿海的`佐治亚州,没有多少长途驾驶的经验。今天回想起来,其实我每逢开车过小桥、走山路时都提心吊胆。在为此行作准备时,我心里就开始为即将面对的山路忐忑不安。不过当时我以为自己能够适应。

[4]上路后的第一程,我们就碰上了蓝脊山脉附近高悬的大桥。我简直紧张得透不过气来,心头发紧,有种人仰马翻的感觉。我极力想把车开向里侧一些,躲开那可能滑下陡坡的边沿。我紧紧地握着方向盘,手指关节绷得没有了血色。每穿过一座高桥我就会大大地舒一口气,可等在前面的是又一个令人畏惧的关口。

[5]旅程的第一天晚上,我们停在了纳什维尔。我对麦克谈了自己的感受。他是那种务实的人。“哦,没关系,”他兴致勃勃地说,“许多人害怕走山路、过高桥。只要打开收音机专心听音乐就行。不要胡思乱想。”

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