Books are to mankind what memory is

Books are to mankind what memory is to the individual. They contain the history of our race , the discoveries we have made, the accumulated knowledge and experience of ages; they picture for us the marvels and beauties of nature; help us in our difficulties, comfort us in sorrow and in suffering, change hours of weariness into moments of delight, store our minds with ideas, fill them with good and happy thoughts, and liftus out of and above ourselves.
There is an Oriental story of two men: one was a king, who every night dreamt he was a beggar; the other was a beggar, who every night dreamt he was aprince and lived in a palace. I am not sure that the king had very much the best of it. Imagination is sometimes more vivid than reality. But, however this may be, when we read we may not only (if we wish it) be kings and live in palaces, but, what is far better, we may transport ourselves to the mountains or the seashore, and visit the most beautiful parts of the earth, without fatigue, inconvenience, or expense.
Many of those who have had, as we say, all that this world can give, have yet told us they owed much of their purest happiness to books. Ascham , in “The Schoolmaster”, tells a touching story of his last visit to Lady Jane Grey . He found her sitting in an oriel window reading Plato's beautiful account of the death of Socrates . Her father and mother were hunting in the park, the hounds were in full cry and their voices came in through the open window. He expressed his surprise that she had not joined them. But, said she, “I wist that all their pleasure in the park is but a shadow to the pleasure I find in Plato.”
Macaulay had wealth and fame, rank and power, and yet hetells us in his biography that he owed the happiest hours of his life to books. In a charming letter to a little girl, he says:“Thank you for your very pretty letter. I am always glad to make my little girl happy, and nothing pleases me so much as to see that she likes books, for when she is as old as I am, she will find that they are better than all the tarts and cakes, toys and plays, and sights in the world. If any one would make me the greatest king that ever lived, with palaces and gardens and fine dinners, and wines and coaches, and beautiful clothes, and hundreds of servants, on condition that I should not read books. I would not be a king. I would rather be a poor man in a garret with plenty of books than a king who did not love reading.”
Books, indeed, endow us with a whole enchanted palace of thoughts. There is a wider prospect, says Jean Paul Richer , from Parnassus than from a throne. In one way they give us an even more vivid idea than the actual reality, just as reflections are often more beautiful than real nature. “All mirrors,” says George Macdonald . “The commonest room is a room in a poem when I look in the glass.”
Precious and priceless are the blessings which the books scatter around our daily paths.We walk, in imagination, with the sublime and enchanting regions.

結果 (中文) 1:

书之于人类，犹如记忆力之于个人。它们包含的历史我们的种族，我们做了，发现积累的知识和经验的年龄;他们为我们描绘的奇观和美景的性质;帮助我们在我们的困难，安慰我们在悲伤和痛苦，改变小时的疲倦到喜悦的时刻，存储心中的想法，充满良好、 快乐的思想和 liftus 超越自我，高于自我。还有两名男子一个东方的故事︰ 一个是国王，每晚梦到自己是乞丐;另一个是乞丐，他每晚梦见他军权，住在宫殿里。我不敢肯定，王曾非常最好的它。想象力有时是更多比现实生动得多。但是，然而，这可能是，当我们读到我们可能不只 （是否我们希望它） 是国王，住在宫殿里，但是，什么是好得多，我们不妨自己运输到山上或海边的地方，并且访问地球，没有疲劳，不便之处或费用最美丽的地方。许多的人有，正如我们说，这个世界能给，有仍未告诉我们他们欠他们最纯粹的幸福大量书籍。阿斯克姆在 《 教师 》，讲述一个感人的故事，他最后一次拜访到简 · 格雷小姐。他看到她坐在凸窗窗下，阅读柏拉图的美丽帐户的苏格拉底之死。她的父亲和母亲都在公园里打猎，猎狗穷追不舍，他们的声音穿过敞开的窗户进来。他表示他吃惊的是她并没有参与其中。但是，她说，"我知道他们所有的快乐，在公园里只是一个影子到找到了柏拉图的乐趣."麦考莱拥有财富和名声、 等级和权力，和尚未 hetells 我们在他的传记，他欠他对书的生活最快乐的时光。在迷人的写信给一个小女孩，他说:"谢谢你非常可爱的来信。我总是很高兴，使我的小姑娘快乐，和我去看看她喜欢书，因为当她是和我一样大，她会发现他们比所有挞、 蛋糕、 玩具和戏剧，以及世上的景观的莫过于。如果任何一个会让我最伟大的国王，曾经住过，有宫殿、 花园和丰盛的晚餐，和葡萄酒和教练，和漂亮的衣服和数百名仆人，条件是应该不读书。我不愿做国王。我宁愿一个穷人在阁楼里，有大量的书比那些不爱读书的国王"。书，事实上，赋予我们魔宫的思想。还有更广阔的前景，说吉恩保罗富裕，从帕纳萨斯比坐在宝座上。在单程他们给予我们一个更生动的主意比实际的现实，正如倒影往往更多比真实的自然的美丽。"所有的镜子，"乔治 · 麦克唐纳这么说。"最常见的房间是一首诗里时从镜子中看。在我们日常的途程中书籍的祝福是珍贵无价。我们走，在想象中，崇山峻岭地区。

結果 (中文) 3:

书籍之于人类，犹如记忆之于个人。它们包含了我们种族的历史，我们的发现，时代积累下来的知识和经验；他们为我们描绘了自然界的奇观和美景；在困难的时候帮助我们，在悲伤与痛苦的安慰我们，走向快乐，充实我们的头脑，让他们好的和快乐的思想，和liftus超越自己。有个东方故事讲述了两个人：一个是国王，他每晚梦见自己成为一个乞丐；另一个是乞丐，他每晚梦见他是一位王子，住在宫殿。我不确定国王有很多最好的。想象有时比现实更生动。然而，这可能是，当我们阅读，我们不仅可能（如果我们希望它）是国王和生活在宫殿，但，什么是更好的，我们可以运输自己到山或海滩，并访问地球上最美丽的部分，没有疲劳，不便之处，或费用。许多人，正如我们所说，这个世界所能给的，但却告诉我们，他们大部分的最纯洁的幸福归功于书籍。阿斯克姆，“校长”，讲述了他最后一次拜访简·格雷小姐。他发现她坐在一个凸肚窗阅读柏拉图的美丽的苏格拉底之死。她的父亲和母亲在园中狩猎，猎犬的狂吠声从打开的窗户传了进来。他表示惊讶，她没有加入他们的行列。但是，她说，“我知道他们在园中的所有乐趣不过是一个影子在柏拉图中找到的乐趣。”麦考利拥有财富、名声、地位和权力，然而，我们在他的传记中看到他欠了他一生中最快乐的时光的书。在一个迷人的信给一个小女孩，他说：“谢谢你的非常漂亮的信。我总是高兴地叫我的小女孩快乐，我最高兴的莫过于看到她喜欢的书，因为她和我一样大，她会发现，他们比所有的馅饼和糕点、玩具和游戏，以及风景名胜。如果有人能让我成为有史以来最伟大的国王，有宫殿、花园、精致的晚餐、美酒、马车、漂亮的衣服，数百个仆人，我不应该看书。我不会成为一个国王。我宁愿在一个有许多书的阁楼里的穷人比一个不爱读书的国王。”书籍，的确，赋予了我们一个完整的思想的宫殿。这是一个广泛的前景，说让保罗从诗坛更丰富，比坐在宝座上。在一种方式上，他们给我们一个更生动的想法比实际的现实，就像反射往往比真正的自然更美丽。“所有的镜子，”乔治麦克唐纳德说。“最普通的房间是一个房间，在一首诗，当我看在玻璃。”宝贵的和无价的是这些书散落在我们的日常生活的道路上的祝福，我们走在想象中，与崇高和迷人的地区。