proudly,不知道闲下来该干嘛

proudly，不知道闲下来该干嘛？

央企退休，涛声依旧；候鸟生活，健康长寿。

When central enterprises retire, the sound of the waves remains the same; Migratory birds live a long and healthy life.

生活不能等待别人来安排。你想要什么样的生活只有你自己知道。自已去规划和设计，自己去争取和奋斗，自己去调整和改变，你才能一点一点距离理想生活越来越近。纵使不会事事如意，但你可以骄傲地说，我曾用尽全力，所以不会遗憾。

Life can't wait for others to arrange. Only you know what kind of life you want. Only by planning and designing, striving and striving, adjusting and changing yourself can you get closer and closer to your ideal life bit by bit. Even if everything will not go well, you can proudly say that I have tried my best, so I won't regret.

玩头条、吹奏唢呐和一颗宁静的心，这就是我理想的候鸟生活。

Playing headlines, playing suona and a quiet heart are my ideal migratory bird life.

knowledge的副词形式？

knowledgably

proudly和pridely区别？

proudly和pridely的区别就是：proudly 形容词 pridely 副词

可以用副词修饰动词

例如：He is so proudly, therefore, no one's dare to point out any negative things about him in front of his face. 他很骄傲，所以没人敢在他面前指出他的缺点。

The task was pridely completed by the soldiers. 士兵们骄傲地完成了任务。

有没有一部电视让你反复看？

《我是特种兵》

我想可能每个男人都有一个当兵的梦，梦想着有一帮可以将生死交付给对方兄弟或者叫袍泽更贴切，以保卫人民的生命和财产安全为光荣使命。

《我是特种兵》一部非常励志的电视剧，是根据一部小说《最后一个子弹留给我》改编的，讲述了一批新兵经过残酷的训练，无情淘汰选拔，慢慢成长到最精锐的特种兵中的特种部队！他们不惧生死，不怕困难，同甘共苦，愿意随时为对方献出生命。他们勇敢的和恐怖分子战斗，保卫人民，保卫国家！

看完这部电视剧我更加的崇拜军人，尊敬军人了！向军人致敬！

海燕英文版？

High above the silvery ocean winds are gathering the storm-clouds, and between the clouds and ocean proudly wheels the Stormy Petrel, like a streak of sable lightning.

Now his wing the wave caresses, now he rises like an arrow, cleaving clouds and crying fiercely, while the clouds detect a rapture in the bird's courageous crying.

In that crying sounds a craving for the tempest! Sounds the flaming of his passion, of his anger, of his confidence in triumph.

The gulls are moaning in their terror--moaning, darting o'er the waters, and would gladly hide their horror in the inky depths of ocean.

And the grebes are also moaning. Not for them the nameless rapture of the struggle. They are frightened by the crashing of the thunder.

And the foolish penguins cower in the crevices of rocks, while alone the Stormy Petrel proudly wheels above the ocean, o'er the silver-frothing waters.

Ever lower, ever blacker, sink the stormclouds to the sea, and the singing waves are mounting in their yearning toward the thunder.

Strikes the thunder. Now the waters fiercely battle with the winds. And the winds in fury seize them in unbreakable embrace, hurtling down the emerald masses to be shattered on the cliffs.

Like a streak of sable lightning wheels and cries the Stormy Petrel, piercing storm-clouds like an arrow, cutting swiftly through the waters.

He is coursing like a Demon, the black Demon of the tempest, ever laughing, ever sobbing--he is laughing at the storm-clouds, he is sobbing with his rapture.

In the crashing of the thunder the wise Demon hears a murmur of exhaustion. And he is knows the strom will die and the sun will be triumphant; the sun will always be triumphant!

The waters roar. The thunder crashes. Livid lightning flares in stormclouds high above the seething ocean, and the flaming darts are captured and extinguished by the waters, while the serpentine reflections writhe, expiring, in the deep.

It's the storm! The storm is breaking!

Still the valiant Stormy Petrel proudly wheels amond the lightning, o'er the roaring, raging ocean, and his cry resounds exultant, like a prophecy of triumph--

Let it break in all its fury!