医生和病人的英语八年级作文【一】
Father had a family of sons who were perpetually quarrelling among themselves. When he failed to heal their disputes by his exhortations, he determined to give them a practical illustration of the evils of disunion; and for this purpose he one day told them to bring him a bundle of sticks. When they had done so, he placed the faggot into the hands of each of them in succession, and ordered them to break it in pieces. They each tried with all their strength, and were not able to do it.
He next unclosed the faggot, and took the sticks separately, one by one, and again put them into their hands, on which they broke them easily. He then
addressed them in these words: "My sons, if you are of one mind, and unite to assist each other, you will be as this faggot, uninjured by all the attempts of your enemies; but if you are divided among yourselves, you will be broken as easily as these sticks."
医生和病人的英语八年级作文【二】
一位父亲有几个孩子，这些孩子时常发生口角。他丝毫没有办法来劝阻他们，只好让他们看看不合群所带来害处的例子。为了达到这个目的，有一天他叫他们替他拿一捆细柴来。当他们把柴带来时，他便先后地将那捆柴放在每一个孩子的手中，吩咐他们弄断这捆柴。他们一个个尽力去试，总是不能成功。
然后他解开那捆柴，一根根地放在他们手里，如此一来，他们便毫不费力地折断了。于是他就告诉他们说：「孩子们！如果你们大家团结一致，互相帮助，你们就像这捆柴一样，不能被你们的敌人折断；但如果你们自行，你们就将和这些散柴一般，不堪一折了。」
医生和病人的英语八年级作文【三】
这是一部需要静下心来慢慢品味的电影：
残酷的战争
纠结的爱情
荒凉的沙漠
受伤的心灵
狂喜的瞬间
悲痛的记忆
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一切都被流水一样的时间冲得越来越远。
电影中，身受重伤的凯瑟琳在非洲沙漠的一个岩洞中等待爱人埃马西的归来；为了给凯瑟琳寻找医药，埃马西在沙漠中走了三天三夜到达最近的小镇，不幸被捕。埃马西以上厕所为借口，掉看守，跳下火车逃出押送。为了营救凯瑟琳，埃马西把地图出卖给敌军换了一架飞机飞回沙漠，无奈已经太迟，凯瑟琳已经。以下为本人对凯瑟琳临终绝笔的译文：
亲爱的，我在等你。
在黑暗中等待的一天有多久！在黑暗苦苦等待一个星期是多么漫长！
火已经尽了，我感觉好冷，彻骨的冷。
我真该把自己的身体拖到洞外，可是又害怕沙漠里的阳光。
浏览山洞里的壁画以及写下这些文字恐怕耗费了不少这盏灯的电量。
我们总有一。
我们终会。
与挚爱的人在一起，与我们的民族在一起，我们而无憾。
唇边仍留着你的气息，我们曾经合二为一，心灵融为一体，在爱的河流中游弋。
我们曾经心怀恐惧，如同这暗无天日的洞穴。
我要把这一切铭刻在我的身体。
我们是真正的国度，没有地图上划出的边界，也没有以强者的名字命名。
我知道你会回来，把我抱出洞外，步入风的圣殿。
这是我唯一的愿望：与你在一起，与朋友们在一起，漫步风中，在这片没有地图的土地上。
灯已耗尽。
我在黑暗中写下这最后的文字。
My darling, I'm waiting for you. How long is a day in the dark, or a week？The fire is gone now and I'm cold, horribly cold .
I really ought to drag myself outside, but then there'd be the sun. I'm afraid I’ll waste the light on the paintings and on writing these words. We die. We die, We die rich with lovers and tribes. Tastes we have swallowed. Bodies we have entered and swum up like rivers. Fears we have hidden in, like this wretched cave. I want all this marked on my body.
We're the real countries, not the boundaries drawn on maps, the names of powerful men. I know you will come and carry me out into the palace of winds. That's all I have wanted to walk in such a palace with you, with friends, an earth without maps. The lamps gone out and I'm writing in the darkness.英国病人观后感
