英语翻译The Story of My Life The most important day i remember i

英语翻译
The Story of My Life
The most important day i remember in all my life is the one on which my teacher,Anne Mansfield Sullivan,came to me.I am filled with wonder when I consider the immeasurable contrast between the two lives which it connects.It was the third of March 1887 ,three months before I was seven years old.
On the afternoon of that eventful day,I stood on the porch ,dumb,expectant.I guessed vaguely from my mother's signs and from the hurrying to and fro in the house that something unusal was about to happen,so I went to the door and waited on the steps.The afternoon sun penetrated the mass of honeysuckle that covered the porch,anf fell on my upturned face.My fingers lingered almost unconsciously on the familiar leaves and bitterness had preyed upon me continually for weeks and a deep languor had succeeded this passionate struggle.
have you ever been at sea in a dense fog,when it seemed as if a tangible white darkness shut you in ,and the great ship ,tense and anxious ,groped her way toward the shore with plummet and sounding-line and you waited with beat heart foe something to happen I was like that ship befor my education began,only I was without compass or sounding-line,and had no way of knpwing how near the harbor was."Light!Give me light!" was the wordless cry of my soul,and the light of love shone on me in that evry hour.

我的生活故事
The我在所有我的生活中记得的多数重要天是我的老师,安妮・曼斯菲尔德Sullivan,走向我的那个. 我充满奇迹,当我考虑在它连接的二生活之间时的不可计量的对比. 三个月,在我是七岁之前,它是1887年3月三.
On那充忙天的下午,我在门廊站立了,沉默寡言,预期. 我隐晦地猜测从我的母亲的标志和从来回赶紧在unusal的事将发生的房子里,因此我在步去门并且等待了. 下午太阳击穿了包括门廊忍冬属植物, anf的大量跌倒了我的向上的面孔. 我的手指在熟悉的叶子徘徊了几乎不自觉地,并且冤苦不断地捕食了在我在几星期,并且深刻的倦怠成功了这热情的奋斗.
have您在浓雾的海,当它似乎,好象有形的白色黑暗关闭了您,并且伟大的船,紧张和急切,摸索她的方式往与坠子的岸和听起来线和您等待了与敲打心脏仇敌某事发生? 我是象我的教育开始的那船befor,没有指南针或听起来线,只有我是,并且没办法knpwing在港口附近怎么.“光! 给我轻!” 是我的灵魂无言的啼声,并且爱光在我发光了在那个埃夫里小时.