Bengal especially Murshidabad‚ the last capitalcityof independent Bengal was the part of her history. Last summer I had a wonderful time in Murshidabad and its surroundings where marks of history scatter. I with my parents and sister boarded the Lalgola Express from Sealdah station in the ...
In this picture, we are having a picnic in the park on a sunny day. I (1)___(正在阅读我最喜欢的书), feeling relaxed and peaceful. My sister (2)___(正在和我们的狗玩耍), Cathy. Look! Cathy is catching a frisbee. My little (3)___(正在放风筝). My mother (4)___(正在做三明...
This film is what the word Bi-Polar was actually created to describe: the first hour is a solid, well-made classical Bond film with modern twists. The second halfISmemorable but for all the wrong reasons, worst of which being the terrible CGI – my rule on this; if you can’t do it...
My Friend Myfriend‚ Mei‚ ismyclassmate in high school.When we just entered the high school‚ there was a gathering to make all students known to each other. She left me a great impression at that time. We sat in a circle on grass ground‚ and she was just next to me. She...
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2. —Do we n___ two sections?—No, you don't. To make a___ (对错) now?3. The blue___ (猴子) on the table is my___ (sister).4. —Let's have a nice (晚餐).—OK. One, two, three.5. ___ (看) the picture again. What___ (别的) can you see in it?6. In my...
aI have enclosed my suggestions for revisions to the paragraph on your poster. Please remember that this is an onsite class and I am not obligated to give feedback over email--I made this announcement on the first day of class. Please make an effort to come to the workshop on Tues nigh...
“My name is Mary Katherine Blackwood. I am eighteen years old and I live with my sister Constance. I have often thought that with any luck at all I could haw been born a werewolf, because the two middle fingers on both my hands are the same length, but I have had to be content ...
No Commentson farewell, lovely RIP Miss Charlotte Brontë, July 2001 – November 2015. Her resting place in my sister’s rose garden, Roseburg, Oregon. Under this rose I acquired in the spring but never got into the ground—Milwaukee’s Calatrava. ...
“No, me, I will promenade myself in the grounds. I will rejoin you by the lodge gates in a quarter of an hour’s time.” I nodded, and set off on my task. The only member of the family at home proved to be Mrs. Ackroyd, who was sipping an early cup of tea. She received ...