芒果街的小屋原文摘抄（赏析芒果街上的小屋）
芒果街的小屋原文摘抄（赏析芒果街上的小屋）Not a small apartment. It's not a big apartment on the dark side. It's not a man's house either. It's not father's either. It's completely my own. There is my front porch my pillow and my beautiful purple petunia. My book and my story. Two of my shoes waiting by the bed. No need to fight against anyone. No one else has to pick up rubbish. 只是一所寂静如雪的房子，一个自己归去的空间，洁净如同诗笔未落的纸
《芒果街上的小屋》是一本优美纯净的小书，一本“诗小说”。它由几十个短篇组成，一个短篇讲述一个人、一件事、一个梦想、几朵云，几棵树、几种感觉。
"The House on Mango Street" is a beautiful and pure little book a "poem novel".It consists of dozens of short stories. One short story tells about a person an event a dream a few clouds a few trees and a few feelings.
芒果有时说再见
有一天我会把一袋袋的书和纸打进包里。有一天我会对芒果说再见。我强大得她没法永远留住我。有一天我会离开。 朋友和邻居们会说，埃斯佩朗莎怎么了？她带着这么多书和纸去哪里？为什么她要走得那么远？ 他们不会知道，我离开是为了回来。为了那些我留在身后的人。为了那些无法出去的人。 One day I will pack my bags of books and paper. One day I will say goodbye to Mango. I am too strong for her to keep me here forever. One day I will go away. Friends and neighbors will say. What happened to Esperanza? Where did she go with all those books and paper? Why did she march so far away? They will not know I have gone away to come back. For the ones I left behind For the ones who cannot out.
一所我自己的房子
不是小公寓。也不是阴面的大公寓。也不是哪一个男人的房子。也不是爸爸的。是完完全全我自己的。那里有我的前廊我的枕头，我漂亮的紫色矮牵牛。我的书和我的故事。我的两只等在床边的鞋。不用和谁去作对。没有别人扔下的垃圾要拾起。
只是一所寂静如雪的房子，一个自己归去的空间，洁净如同诗笔未落的纸。
Not a small apartment. It's not a big apartment on the dark side. It's not a man's house either. It's not father's either. It's completely my own. There is my front porch my pillow and my beautiful purple petunia. My book and my story. Two of my shoes waiting by the bed. No need to fight against anyone. No one else has to pick up rubbish.
It's just a house that is as silent as snow a space where you go back as clean as a piece of paper that has not fallen from a poem.
大流士和云
你永远不能拥有太多的天空。你可以在天空下睡去，醒来又沉醉。在你忧伤的时候，天空会给你安慰。可是忧伤太多，天空不够。蝴蝶也不够，花儿也不够。大多数美的东西都不够。于是，我们取我们所能取的，好好地享用。
You can never have too much sky. You can sleep under the sky wake up and get drunk again. When you are sad the sky will comfort you. But there is too much sadness and not enough sky. There are not enough butterflies and not enough flowers. Most beautiful things are not enough. So we take what we can and enjoy it.
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