英语长篇阅读1翻译

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当我十四岁的时候，我被我的年龄段身份所吸引（期待能得到年龄所能带来的好处）我给自己定了个很特别的目标——把我和我所不信任的朋友区别开。作为一个老师，别人会认为我有一些深沉的，但需要和朋友分享的秘密。我的秘密就是连续几个月进行每天放学后的计划，计划开始于我一直想要进入当地小学——我看到过的最可怕不过的景象。现在我在初中，我把自己定位于一个从小学毕业出来，并处在我所喜爱的五年级老师照顾之下的学生， 有人从闭锁仓库中取出来的一小捆钱然后给了我——我把这一捆钱快速的放入袋子中，很害怕有人看到我拿着“小孩子”学校的东西回家。 我把这一捆钱拿回了家——我很骄傲，在我家的管束之中，我对我的计划深感自豪。我走进客厅，一个接一个的，把钱全都夹在基础读物书中，这些薄薄的书有着彩色的封面和大大的字体，单词是单音节并且反复重复的。我就坐在手边那秘密任务之旁.。“好吧”我威严的对着我那七十岁的祖母说“今天，我们开始我们第一节阅读课” 之后的几个周，我的祖母和我耐心的坐在一起，然后她带着一点艰难，听懂每一个单词，然后再一点点的读出来，直到她能完全理解这些简短的句子。当她缓慢的重复一个完整的句子，我们都会示以微笑和掌声——我感觉如此的自豪。我的祖母出生在希腊卡拉马塔一个寸草不生的小山地农场村庄，她从没有时间和机会去学校学习。作为年龄最大的长女，她被期待能够照顾其他的弟弟和妹妹，照顾家庭和家畜。

TEXT C "See Spot Run": Teaching My Grandmother To Read When I was 14 years old and very impressed with my teenage status (looking toward to all the rewards it would bring), I set for myself a very special goal —— that to differentiate me from my friends that I dont believe I told a single one. As a teacher, I was expected to have deep, dark secrets, but I was not supported to keep them from my friends. My secret was a project that I undertook every day after school for several months. It began to when I stealthily made my way into the local elementary school —— horror of horrors should I be seen; I was now in junior high. I identified myself as a graduate of the elementary school, and being taken under wing by a favorite fifth grade teacher, I was given a small bundle from a locked storeroom —— a bundle that I quickly dropped into a bag, lest anyone see me walking home with something from the "little kids" school. I brought the bundle home —— proudly now, for within the confines of my home, I was proud of my project. I walked into the living room, and one by one, emptied the bag of basic reading books. They were thin books with colorful covers and large print. The words were monosyllabic and repetitive. I sat down to the secret task at hand. "All right", I said authoritatively to my 70-year-old grandmother, "today we begin our first reading lesson". For weeks afterwards, my grandmother and I sat patiently side by side roles reversed as she, with a bit of difficulty, sounded out every word, then read them again, piece by piece, until she understood the short sentences. When she slowly repeated the full sentence, we both would smile and clap our hands —— I felt so pound, so grown up. My grandmother was born in Kalamata, Greece, in a rocky little farming village where nothing much grew. She never had the time to go to school. As she oldest child she was expected to take care of her brother and sister, as well as the house and acclimating exceptions, and her