请帮我找一篇写景的英文散文要写景的,最好是名家的,不是名家的也可以：）

请帮我找一篇写景的英文散文要写景的,最好是名家的,不是名家的也可以：）
请帮我找一篇写景的英文散文
要写景的,最好是名家的,
不是名家的也可以：）

请帮我找一篇写景的英文散文要写景的,最好是名家的,不是名家的也可以：）
1Smile 微笑
by Barbara Hauck
She smiled at a sorrowful stranger,
The smile seemed to make him feel better.
He remembered past kindness of a friend
And wrote him a thankyou letter.
The friend was so pleased with the thankyou
That he left a large tip after lunch.
The waitress,surprised by the size of the tip,
Bet the whole thing on a hunch.
The next day she picked up her winnings,
And gave part to a man on the street.
The man on the street was grateful;
For two days he'd nothing to eat.
After he finished his dinner,
He left for his small dingy room.
(He didn't know at that moment
That he might be facing his doom.)
On the way he picked up a shivering puppy
And took him home to get warm.
The puppy was very grateful
To be in out of the storm.
That night the house caught on fire.
The puppy barked the alarm.
He barked till he woke the whole household
And saved everybody from harm.
One of the boys that he rescued
Grew up to be President.
All this because of a simple smile
That hadn't cost a cent.
2A Little Piece of Me 生命的过客
When he told me he was leaving I felt like a vase which has just smashed.There were pieces of me all over the tidy,tan tiles.He kept talking,telling me why he was leaving,explaining it was for the best,I could do better,it was his fault and not mine.I had heard it before many times and yet somehow was still not immune; perhaps one did not become immune to such felony.
He left and I tried to get on with my life.I filled the kettle and put it on to boil,I took out my old red mug and filled it with coffee watching as each coffee granule slipped in to the bone china.That was what my life had been like,endless omissions of coffee granules,somehow never managing to make that cup of coffee.
Somehow when the kettle piped its finishing warning I pretended not to hear it.That's what Mike's leaving had been like,sudden and with an awful finality.I would rather just wallow in uncertainty than have things finished.I laughed at myself.Imagine getting all philosophical and sentimental about a mug of coffee.I must be getting old.
And yet it was a young woman who stared back at me from the mirror.A young woman full of promise and hope,a young woman with bright eyes and full lips just waiting to take on the world.I never loved Mike anyway.Besides there are more important things.More important than love,I insist to myself firmly.The lid goes back on the coffee just like closure on the whole Mike experience.
He doesn't haunt my dreams as I feared that night.Instead I am flying far across fields and woods,looking down on those below me.Suddenly I fall to the ground and it is only when I wake up that I realize I was shot by a hunter,brought down by the burden of not the bullet but the soul of the man who shot it.I realize later,with some degree of understanding,that Mike was the hunter holding me down and I am the bird that longs to fly.The next night my dream is similar to the previous nights,but without the hunter.I fly free until I meet another bird who flies with me in perfect harmony.I realize with some relief that there is a bird out there for me,there is another person,not necessarily a lover perhaps just a friend,but there is someone out there who is my soul mate.I think about being a broken vase again and realize that I have glued myself back together,what Mike has is merely a little part of my time in earth,a little understanding of my physical being.He has only,a little piece of me.
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Spring ---
Sound the Flute!
Now it's mute.
Birds delight
Day and Night.
Nightingale
In the dale,
Lark in Sky
Merrily
Merrily Merrily to welcome in the Year. ...

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Spring ---
Sound the Flute!
Now it's mute.
Birds delight
Day and Night.
Nightingale
In the dale,
Lark in Sky
Merrily
Merrily Merrily to welcome in the Year.
Little Boy
Full of joy.
Little Girl
Sweet and small.
Cock does crow,
So do you.
Merry voice,
Infant noise,
Merrily Merrily to welcome in the Year.
Little Lamb,
Here I am,
Come and lick
My white neck.
Let me pull
Your soft Wool.
Let me kiss
Your soft face.
Merrily Merrily we welcome in the Year.
春天把笛子吹起！
现在它无声无息。
白天夜晚
鸟儿们喜欢。
有一只夜莺
在山谷深深，
天上的云雀，
满心喜悦，
欢天喜地，迎接新年到。
小小的男孩
无比欢快。
小小的女孩
玲珑可爱。
公鸡喔喔叫，
你也叫声高。
愉快的嗓音，
婴儿的闹声，
欢天喜地，迎接新年到。
小小的羊崽，
这里有我在，
走过来舔舐
我白白的脖子。
你的毛柔软，
让我牵一牵。
你的脸娇嫩，
让我吻一吻。
欢天喜地，我们迎接新年到。

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