It is so cold on that dark winter day in 1942.But it is no difference from a1.It is cold,so bitter cold,on this dark,winter day in 1942.But it is no different from any other day in this Nazi concentration camp.I stand shivering in my thin rags,still

It is so cold on that dark winter day in 1942.But it is no difference from a1.It is cold,so bitter cold,on this dark,winter day in 1942.But it is no different from any other day in this Nazi concentration camp.I stand shivering in my thin rags,still
It is so cold on that dark winter day in 1942.But it is no difference from a
1.It is cold,so bitter cold,on this dark,winter day in 1942.But it is no different from any other day in this Nazi concentration camp.I stand shivering in my thin rags,still in disbelief that this nightmare is happening.I am just a young boy.I should be playing with friends; I should be going to school; I should be looking forward to a future,to growing up and marrying,and having a family of my own.But those dreams are for the living,and I am no longer one of them.Instead,I am almost dead,surviving from day to day,from hour to hour,ever since I was taken from my home and brought here with tens of thousands other Jews.Will I still be alive tomorrow?Will I be taken to the gas chamber tonight?
2.Back and forth I walk next to the barbed wire fence,trying to keep my emaciated body warm.Each day as more of us disappear,the happy past seems like a mere dream,and I sink deeper and deeper into despair.Suddenly,I notice a young girl walking past on the other side of the barbed wire.She stops and looks at me with sad eyes,eyes that seem to say that she understands,why I am here.I want to look away,but I cannot tear my eyes from hers.
3.Then she reaches into her pocket,and pulls out a red apple.A beautiful,shiny red apple.Oh,how long has it been since I have seen one!She looks cautiously to the left and to the right,and then with a smile of triumph,quickly throws the apple over the fence.I run to pick it up,holding it in my trembling,frozen fingers.In my world of death,this apple is an expression of life,of love.I glance up in time to see the girl disappearing into the distance.
4.The next day,I cannot help myself-I am drawn at the same time to that spot near the fence.Am I crazy for hoping she will come again?Of course.But in here,I cling to any tiny scrap of hope.She has given me hope and I must hold tightly to it.
5.And again,she comes.
6.This time I catch it,and hold it up for her to see.Her eyes twinkle.Does she pity me?Perhaps.I do not care,though.I am just so happy to gaze at her.And for the first time in so long,I feel my heart move with emotion.
7.For seven months,we meet like this.
8.One day,I hear frightening news:we are being shipped to another camp.This could mean the end for me.And it definitely means the end for me and my friend.The next day when I greet her,my heart is breaking,and I can barely speak as I say what must be said:"Do not bring me an apple tomorrow," I tell her."I am being sent to another camp.We will never see each other again." Turning before I lose all control,I run away from the fence.I cannot bear to look back.If I did,I know she would see me standing there,with tears streaming down my face.
第8段中的这句话里The next day when I greet her,my heart is breaking,and I can barely speak as I say what must be said.breaking能用hurting代替吗?为什么?
老师说不可以的 为什么呢 和hurt及物不及物 有关系吗
今晚是最后期限 一定要给我明确回答啊 我已经提高悬赏了~

It is so cold on that dark winter day in 1942.But it is no difference from a1.It is cold,so bitter cold,on this dark,winter day in 1942.But it is no different from any other day in this Nazi concentration camp.I stand shivering in my thin rags,still
可以代替,语法上没有问题
语义上breaking表示“我的心碎了”,用hurting则是说“我的心很疼”
主要区别在这个程度上
hurt有不及物动词 vi.
1.疼痛
My right leg hurts.
我右脚疼.
2.带来痛苦;造成损失
It won't hurt to postpone the meeting for a few more days.
会议再推迟几天也无妨
hurt做不及物动词时有“疼痛”的意思,如果真要深究的话我觉得是hurt是表状态的动词,就不用进行时了,一般用一般现在时了吧.
辞典里hurt有解释,可做不及物动词,主语可为物,ls lx请看好.
如果说错错不在此

hurt是指人 break是指物品
hurt及物

不能用吧，你想啊,要先用hurting 的话，主语应该是人，而不是物 ，而且不应该加ING，本人语法有限，但是对英语有那么一点点爱好。