英语演讲稿3分钟ASnowyWinterMorning.docx

英语演讲稿3分钟A Snowy Winter Morningthe wind gently murmured,puffed and sometimes sighed likea summer breeze lifting the leaves along the livelongnight.the cat was curling up quiet in her bed.the mouse wassleeping carefree in his gallery.the dog was lying swwet onthe sofa.even the earth itself was sleeping intranquility,exept that some house door faintly creaked uponits hinge,telling us a remote inward warmth.nature was at her midnight work with feathery flakes whirling down in the wind,as if she was showering her silvery seeds over thefields.finally i woke up.the floor creaked under my feet as imoved towards the window.the snow as warm as cotton was lying calmly upon the window sill and the stillness of the morning was extremely impressive.the roofs were standing under their snow caps,while theeaves were wearing their glittering ornaments.the treesraised white arms to the sky on every side,and where therewas a wall,therewere some fantasticforms of snow stretchingexhilaratedin the dim landscape,asif nature had carved herfresh desighs by night as models for man's art.silently,i opened the door and stepped outside to face the cutting air.the moon had already lost some of its glow and the land was bathed in a dull mist.a lurid light in the east proclaimed the approach of day while the weatern landscape was bleak with some spooky stillness like a wizard kingdom.what you could only hear was the creepysounds,seemingly out of the hell----the barking of dogs,thehammering of blacksmith,the lowing of cows and the crying of pigs under the butcher's knife.gradually,the lurid light darkened and spread across the west.every flower,every tree and every weed were bathed inthe sunshine.suddenly,it turned out that all the sounds werenot for any melancholy they suggested,but for their twilight bustle which was too solemn and mysterious for me.i moved om,treading briskly along the road,the dry and crisped snow crunching under my feet. 。