shmily是什么意思

shmily意思是”知道我多么爱你“,该词其实是”See how much i love you “的每一个单词的首字母。

shmily这个单词背后有一个温暖的故事:

故事说道这是一个祖父和祖母之间最爱的小游戏之一,双方会在日常生活中把写着shmily的纸条放进任何能够被对方发现的地方,例如冰箱里、桌子上、书里,甚至有时会摈弃纸条直接在浴室的迷雾中写下这个单词。这个神秘的词,像祖父母的家具一样成了他们房间的一部分。

那时的孙子孙女们还不知道shmily单词的含义,直至祖母去世,祖父将“Shmily”写在祖母葬礼上花束的黄色缎带上,用颤抖的声音轻轻的唱起“知道我有多么爱你……”大家终于明白了他们特殊小游戏的意义“S— h— m— i— l— y”:“See how much I love you(知道我多么爱你)”。以后shmily也成为很多热恋中的情侣表达爱意的单词。

类似shmily这样的词语还有:

1、 Gmomotdly: Gmomotdly这个词是” Give me one more opportunity to do love you“的首字母,意思是”给我一次再爱你的机会“。

2、Family:Family其实是“Father and Mother I Love You”的首字母构成的,“爸爸妈妈我爱你”和“大家庭”的含义是不是很贴切,英文单词的构成也是有很多暖心小故事的。

3、Glove:Glove这个单词是手套的意思,也是由“Give Love”这个词组所组成的单词。理解了情侣之间送手套的意义。

4、Dove:德芙巧克力,也是在借用“do you love me” 第一个单词取第一个字母,非常浪漫。

一、"SHMILY"是"See how much I love you(知道我多么爱你)",首位字母组合,一个古老而又很值得回忆的故事。

二、“Shmily”写在祖母葬礼上花束的黄色缎带上。当人群散去,叔伯、姑姑和其他的家庭成员又走上前来最后一次围聚在祖母身旁。祖父步向祖母的灵柩,用颤抖的声音轻轻的唱起“知道我有多么爱你……”透过悲伤的泪,这歌声低沉轻柔地飘入耳来…… 我终于明白了他们特殊小游戏的意义“S— h— m— I— l— y”:“See how much I love you(知道我多么爱你)”。

扩展资料:

一、是有一对夫妇经常玩一个找纸条的游戏 。

二、将写了shmily这个单词的纸条藏在家中的各个地方 。

三、一生乐此不疲,他们的孙子就很奇怪这个单词不知道是什么意思 。

四、后来他的外婆去世了,他的外公告诉他这个单词。

五、就是see how much i love you 是你知道我有多么爱你的意思 。

参考资料:

shmily---百度百科

shmily——See

How

Much

I

Love

You

单词缩略

shmily是英文see

how

much

i

love

you

的缩写

中文的意思:看我有多爱你!

此词多为表达爱意时使用。

文章来源

See

how

much

I

love

you

My

grandparents

were

married

for

over

half

a

century,

and

played

their

own

special

game

from

the

time

they

had

met

each

other.

The

goal

of

their

game

was

to

write

the

word

"shmily"

in

a

surprise

place

for

the

other

to

find.

They

took

turns

leaving

"shmily"

around

the

house,

and

as

soon

as

one

of

them

discovered

it,

it

was

their

turn

to

hide

it

once

more.

They

dragged

"shmily"

with

their

fingers

through

the

sugar

and

flour

containers

to

await

whoever

was

preparing

the

next

meal.

They

smeared

it

in

the

dew

on

the

windows

overlooking

the

patio

where

my

grandma

always

fed

us

warm,

homemade

pudding

with

blue

food

coloring.

"Shmily"

was

written

in

the

steam

left

on

the

mirror

after

a

hot

shower,

where

it

would

reappear

bath

after

bath.

At

one

point,

my

grandmother

even

unrolled

an

entire

roll

of

toilet

paper

to

leave

"shmily"

on

the

very

last

sheet.

There

was

no

end

to

the

places

"shmily"

would

pop

up.

Little

notes

with

"shmily"

scribbled

hurriedly

were

found

on

dashboards

and

car

seats,

or

taped

to

steering

wheels.

The

notes

were

stuffed

inside

shoes

and

left

under

pillows.

"Shmily"

was

written

in

the

dust

upon

the

mantel

and

traced

in

the

ashes

of

the

fireplace.

This

mysterious

word

was

as

much

a

part

of

my

grandparents'

house

as

the

furniture.

It

took

me

a

long

time

before

I

was

able

to

fully

appreciate

my

grand-parents'

game.

Skepticism

has

kept

me

from

believing

in

true

love-one

that

is

pure

and

enduring.

However,

I

never

doubted

my

grandparents'

relationship.

They

had

love

down

pat.It

was

more

than

their

flirtatious

little

games

it

was

a

way

of

life.

Their

relationship

was

based

on

a

devotion

and

passionate

affection

which

not

everyone

is

lucky

to

experience.

Grandma

and

Grandpa

hold

hands

every

chance

they

could.

They

stole

kisses

as

they

bumped

into

each

other

in

their

tiny

kitchen.

They

finished

each

other's

sentences

and

shared

the

daily

crossword

puzzle

and

word

jumble..

My

grandma

whispered

to

me

about

how

cute

my

grandpa

was,

how

handsome

and

old

he

had

grown

to

be.

She

claimed

that

she

really

knew

"how

to

pick

'em."

Before

every

meal

they

bowed

their

heads

and

gave

thanks,

marveling

at

their

blessings:

a

wonderful

family,

good

fortune,

and

each

other.

But

there

was

a

dark

cloud

in

my

grandparents'

life:

my

grandmother

had

breast

cancer.

The

disease

had

first

appeared

ten

years

earlier.

As

always,

Grandpa

was

with

her

every

step

of

the

way.

He

comforted

her

in

their

yellow

room,

painted

that

way

so

that

she

could

always

be

surrounded

by

sunshine,

even

when

she

was

too

sick

to

go

outside.

Now

the

cancer

was

again

attacking

her

body.

With

the

help

of

a

cane

and

my

grandfather's

steady

hand,

they

went

to

church

every

morning.

But

my

grandmother

grew

steadily

weaker

until,

finally,

she

could

not

leave

the

house

anymore.

For

a

while,

Grandpa

would

go

to

church

alone,

praying

to

God

to

watch

over

his

wife.

Then

one

day,

what

we

all

dreaded

finally

happened.

Grandma

was

gone.

"Shmily."

It

was

scrawled

in

yellow

on

the

pink

ribbons

of

my

grandmother's

funeral

bouquet.

As

the

crowd

thinned

and

the

last

mourners

turned

to

leave,

my

aunts,

uncles,

cousins

and

other

family

members

came

forward

and

gathered

around

Grandma

one

last

time.

Grandpa

stepped

up

to

my

grandmother's

casket

and,

taking

a

shaky

breath,

he

began

to

sing

to

her.

Through

his

tears

and

grief,

the

song

came,

a

deep

and

throaty

lullaby.

Shaking

with

my

own

sorrow,

I

will

never

forget

that

moment.

For

I

knew

that,

although

I

couldn't

begin

to

fathom

the

depth

of

their

love,

I

had

been

privileged

to

witness

its

unmatched

beauty.

S-h-m-i-l-y:

See

How

Much

I

Love

You.

By

Laura

Jeanne

Allen

中文翻译

《知道我有多爱你》美

罗伯特

罗杰斯(源自儿童文学)

我的祖父和祖母结婚已逾半个世纪,然而多少年来,他们彼此间不倦地玩着一个特殊的游戏:在一个意想不到的地方写下“Shmily”这个词留待对方来发现。他们轮换着在屋前房后留下“Shmily”,一经对方发现,就开始新的一轮。

他们用手指在糖罐和面箱里写下“Shmily”,等着准备下一餐饭的对方来发现;他们在覆着霜花的玻璃上写下“Shmily”;一次又一次的热水澡后,总可以看见雾气蒙罩的镜子上留下的“Shmily”。

有时,祖母甚至会重卷一整卷卫生纸,只为了在最后一片纸上写下“Shmily”。

没有“Shmily”不可能出现的地方。仓促间涂写的“Shmily”会出现在汽车坐垫上,或是一张贴在方向盘轴心的小纸条上。这一类的字条会被塞进鞋子里或是压在枕下。

“Shmily”会被书写在壁炉台面的薄尘上,或是勾画在炉内的灰底上。这个神秘的词,像祖父母的家具一样成了他们房间的一部分。

直到很久以后,我才能完全理解祖父母之间游戏的意义。年轻时我不懂得爱——那种纯洁且历久弥坚的爱。然而,我从未怀疑过祖父母之间的感情。他们彼此深爱。他们的小游戏已远非调情消遣,那是一种生活方式。他们之间的感情是基于一种深挚的爱和献身精神,不是每一个人都能体验到的。

祖父和祖母一有机会就彼此执手相握。他们在小厨房里错身而过时偷吻;他们说完彼此的半截句子;他们一起玩拼字和字谜游戏。祖母常忘情地对我耳语祖父有多可爱迷人,依然还是那么帅气。她骄傲地宣称自己的确懂得“如何选择”。每次餐前他们垂首祈祷时,感谢他们受到的诸多福佑:一个幸福的家庭、好运道和拥有彼此。

可是一片乌去遮蔽了祖父母的家:祖母的癌恶化了。首次发现是在10年前。跟以往一样,祖父总是跟祖母肩并肩地走过人生艰难之旅的每一步。为了安慰祖母,祖父将他们的卧房喷涂成黄色,这样在祖母病重不能出屋时,亦能感到周围的阳光。

起先,在祖父坚实的手臂和拐杖的帮扶下,他们每天清晨一起去教堂散步和默祷。但随着祖母日见瘦弱,终于,祖父只能独自去教堂,祈求上帝看顾他的妻子。

然而那一天,我们担心忧惧的事终于还是发生了,祖母去了。

“Shmily”写在祖母葬礼上花束的黄色缎带上。当人群散去,叔伯、姑姑和其他的家庭成员又走上前来最后一次围聚在祖母身旁。祖父步向祖母的灵柩,用颤抖的声音轻轻的唱起“知道我有多么爱你……”透过悲伤的泪,这歌声低沉轻柔地飘入耳来……

我终于明白了他们特殊小游戏的意义“S—

h—

m—

I—

l—

y”:“See

how

much

I

love

you(知道我多么爱你)”。

因悲伤而颤栗着,我永远无法忘记那一刻,这个令人震撼的发现。谢谢你们,祖父祖母,教我懂得了爱。

相关的小故事1

在很久很久以前,有一对老夫妻,他们非常的相爱,他们想用一种方式让对方在任何时候能够感受到这份感情。于是他们共同选择了这个单词——Shmily。

从此以后,他们就开始玩起了一个只属于他们自己的游戏,他们中的一个人把这个单词写在纸上“藏”在任何一个对方能够发现的地方,也许是对方的衣服口袋里,也许是对方的枕头下面,也许是对方的钱包里,也许,也许……,等对方发现了这个单词,他们就又开始了下一轮的游戏,就是换一个人去藏,另一个人去找,于是,沐浴后浴室的镜子上,早餐的蛋糕上,电话机旁甚至是袜子里,都可以发现这个单词。他们找到这个单词时,总是那么的开心,也坚持一遍又一遍的重复着这个游戏。一直持续了很多年。

直到有一天,他们都老了,那个老奶奶再也不能玩这个游戏了,他静静的守在她的身边,老奶奶反复的说着这个单词,告诉他,“下辈子还要和他玩这个游戏。”老爷爷忍不住哭了,他拼命的点着头,老奶奶在他的身边含着笑静静的离开了。

老爷爷一个人回了家,开始整理老奶奶的遗物,他在床下面找到了一个盒子,他打开一看,里面装的全是这么多年他写的带有那个单词的纸条。还有一封老奶奶留给他的信,上面只有六个字“亲爱的,向上看”老爷爷慢慢的抬起头,他的泪立刻流了下来,因为他发现在老奶奶住院的时候,老奶奶让人在他们的天花板上用粉色的油漆写下了这个单词。他也明白了为什么那段时间,老奶奶不让他回家……

我想这个老爷爷虽然失去了老奶奶,但他依然是幸福的,因为他拥有着那么多美好的回忆,拥有着那么刻骨铭心的感情……

听说,后来人们发现在他们的墓碑后面,深深的刻着Shmily。

相关的小故事2

从前,有一个女孩和一个男孩相爱着,他们的爱情很美好,但是女孩和男孩的性格却恰恰相反。女孩特别的外向而男孩特别的内向,也许就因为这一点吧,女孩希望男孩多爱她一些,但是男孩却做不到,女孩希望男孩为他们的爱情而改变,可男孩就一直都没有。女孩在男孩的每一本书上都写了“shmily”这个单词,但男孩不明白它的意思,也没有去问。后来女孩终于无法再忍受男孩对她那种冷漠的态度了,她决定离开他,带着对他的爱离开了,男孩也放开了这份爱,但是可以肯定的说那时他们仍然互相爱着对方。

过了很久,那个男孩已经变成了一位老人,一天他无意间走在大街上看了一家花店,名字就做shmily。老人进了花店,一位漂亮的姑娘,问到:先生需要什么?老人说:姑娘能告诉我,你的花店名字的来历吗?女孩说:当然可以,这是我在我外婆的每一本书上看到的。

Shmily是“Say

How

Much

I

Love

You”的缩写——说我有多爱你!

老人无语泪流……

"

男孩一直爱着女孩。终于有一天,女孩接受了男孩,他们幸福的恋爱着。可是有一天,因为女孩的不小心,伤害了男孩。于是,他们分开了。可是,女孩爱着男孩,不能自拔。一年了,直到现在,女孩仍痴心的爱着男孩,虽然男孩把女孩当陌生人对待。她真的好傻。

某人,我知道你英语不好,也从没想过你会理解Shmily的意思。不过我还是让你猜了一次。希望有一天,你会看到我留下的字迹,了解我的心意。看我有多爱你……

“Shmily!”“别绕了,我爱你!”


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