语法填空In the distant past, friends relied on each other fortheir survival. They hunted together and defended eachother against 1.(danger) animals and enemies.In those days, if you didn't have a friend, you would eitherstarve,2.(eat)or killed. Nowadays, friendshipisn't 3.(exact) a ...
In Those Distant Days: Anthropology of Mesopotamian Literature in Hebrew.(Review)Katz, Dina
5In the distant past,friends relied on each other for their survival.They hunted together and defended each other against(71)___ (danger) animals and enemies.In those days,if you didn't have a friend,you would either starve,be eaten (72)___killed.Nowadays,friendship is n't (73)___...
In the distant past, friends relied on each other for their survival. They hunted together and defended each other against(1)___(danger)animals and enemies. In those days, if you didn't have a friend, you would either starve,(2)___(eat)or killed. Nowadays, friendship isn't(3)___...
In the distant past, friends relied on each other for their survival. They hunted together and defended each other against (danger) animals and enemies. In those days, if you didn't have a friend, you would either starve, (eat) or killed. Nowadays, friendship isn't (exact) a matter of...
In the distant past,friends relied on each other for their survival(生存).They hunted together and protected each other from (1)___ (danger) animals and enemies.In those days,if you didn't have a friend,you would either starve,(2)___(eat)or killed.Nowadays,friendship isn't(3)___(...
A little thunder kicking in the distant sky. 41. INT. 56A DOUBLE-WIDE - NIGHT 56A As Wayne and Chris enter, they tip-toe over empty booze bottles and passed out work crew; Wayne’s harvesting team. They make their way to a small table in the kitchenette. Remains of the evening’s ...
the charm of those willow trees is still discernible. Over the trees appear some distant mountains, but merely in sketchy silhouette. Through the branches are also a couple of lamps, as listless as sleepy eyes. The most lively creatures here, for the moment, must he the cicadas in the tree...
"Those days I slept. I'd go to bed just as the lamp was turned on and sleep -- why, I'd sleep like I was drowned in warm axle grease. Then come daybreak Big Papa would walk in and put his hand down on my shoulder. "Get stirring, Little," he would say. Then later he ...
the hope of immigrants setting out for distant shores; the hope of a young naval lieutenant bravely patrolling the Mekong Delta; the hope of a millworker's son who dares to defy the odds; the hope of a skinny kid with a funny name who believes that America has a place for him, too....