实验室研究与探索 投稿:帮我翻译一篇演讲稿,用英语

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我最喜欢的艺人,朴树。
也许对于许多人来说,树,是一个陌生的名字,一个用生命唱歌的男生。
他曾经带给了我们那么多感动和回忆,所以,无论怎样,愿他一切顺心吧。 在我心里,朴树是一棵树,一棵朴实无华的树。它站在我青春的河边,迎风舒展,浅吟低唱。每当我寂寞的时候,我就去看它,每次看得内心充盈却泪流满面。
第一次知道朴树是在2000年的春节联欢晚会上。一个大男孩突然安静站在舞台中央,他那忧郁的嗓音,长发间飘忽的眼神一下子吸引了我。当唯美的旋律像雾岚一样弥漫的时候,我四周起伏的喧闹声隐隐循去,心情沉淀,脑海中渐渐地呈现出一幅图景:灰蒙蒙的天空。垂泪的翅膀。广袤的大地。大片直冲云霄的白桦树。旷野上空游离的风。青年男女燃烧的眼神。
这首叫《白桦林》的歌是如此细润地贴近我内心的质地。我记住了这歌手的名字:朴树。 当朴树令人落泪的忧伤声线如水般汩汩流入我全身万千个善感的细胞,当旋律中细碎的流水声缓缓地融入我的血脉,那一刻我看到了一条河,一条叫做青春的河,里面沉淀着如烟的往事,淡淡的忧伤,纯洁的痴情。它悄然地流向远方,流过长满离离野花的土地,流过拨节声脆响的麦田,流过迎风起舞挂满鸟巢的森林,流过hip-hop牛仔律动的人群,流向湛蓝的天际,流入那片失传已久的大海。而朴树则是这条河边静静站立的一棵树,迎风舒展,浅吟低唱。

My favorite artists,PuShu.
Perhaps for many people, the tree is a strange name, a life singing with the boys. He has brought us so many memories and moved, so, no matter how he wishes to do everything themselves. In my mind, hackberry is a tree, a vice trees. It stands I youth of the river, were relieved, Qianyindichang. Whenever I lonely when I see it, each see their sound is reports. Hackberry is the first time that the Spring Festival evening party in 2000. A big boys suddenly quiet on the central stage, his melancholy voice, long hair between the eyes so unstable attracted me. When Glamour was the melody like fog, the mist, I expect the sound moves through the ups and downs around to, the mood sedimentation, mind gradually showing a picture : grey sky. Tears of the wings. The broad expanse of land. Large clouds of smoke white birch. Wilderness areas dissociate the wind. Young men and women burning eyes. This first song is called "Baihualin" so close to my heart -- Xirun. I remember this singer's name : Hackberry. When Hackberry cause tears of sorrow such as water-line like turning my body into a Chaolu million cells, when melody, in broken bits of the water slowly into my blood, that moment I saw a river, a river called the youth, the tobacco inside sedimentation past, the distressed mother, pure unreasoning passion. It quietly flows into afar, flowing version wild flower covered land flowing allocated section of the wheat fields Cuixiang, shed were burning bright nest forests, flowing rhythm of the crowd hip-hop cowboy flows to the horizon blue, land lost to the long-sea. Hackberry is this river and quietly stand by a tree, were relieved, Jianyindichang.

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My favorite artists,PuShu.
Perhaps for many people, the tree is a strange name, a life singing with the boys. He has brought us so many memories and moved, so, no matter how he wishes to do everything themselves. In my mind, hackberry is a tree, a vice trees. It stands I youth of the river, were relieved, Qianyindichang. Whenever I lonely when I see it, each see their sound is reports. Hackberry is the first time that the Spring Festival evening party in 2000. A big boys suddenly quiet on the central stage, his melancholy voice, long hair between the eyes so unstable attracted me. When Glamour was the melody like fog, the mist, I expect the sound moves through the ups and downs around to, the mood sedimentation, mind gradually showing a picture : grey sky. Tears of the wings. The broad expanse of land. Large clouds of smoke white birch. Wilderness areas dissociate the wind. Young men and women burning eyes. This first song is called "Baihualin" so close to my heart -- Xirun. I remember this singer's name : Hackberry. When Hackberry cause tears of sorrow such as water-line like turning my body into a Chaolu million cells, when melody, in broken bits of the water slowly into my blood, that moment I saw a river, a river called the youth, the tobacco inside sedimentation past, the distressed mother, pure unreasoning passion. It quietly flows into afar, flowing version wild flower covered land flowing allocated section of the wheat fields Cuixiang, shed were burning bright nest forests, flowing rhythm of the crowd hip-hop cowboy flows to the horizon blue, land lost to the long-sea. Hackberry is this river and quietly stand by a tree, were relieved, Jianyindichang.