我们应该牢记:如果我们为了晋升而忽略了我们的健康,疾病便会借助疲劳乘虚而入。 2.I looked for the history book because I wanted to figure ___ when America ___(found), and at last I found the ___(dust) book in a dim room. 我当时在找一本历史书,因为我想知道美国是何时建立的,最终我在一...
When the reader finally takes a deep breath after holding it in suspense, this is the most emotional part of the book—the climax. Usually, the main character comes face to face with the conflict and will change in some way. Once the climax has been reached, the tension subsides and the...
It opened into the house, where the females were already astir, Zillah urging flakes of flame up the chimney with a colossal bellows; and Mrs Heathcliff, kneeling on the hearth, reading a book by the aid of the blaze. She held her hand interposed between the furnace heat and her eyes, ...
Read a book. 读一本书Shhh... Be quiet! 嘘...安静！Go to the teachers' office. 去教师办公室 Say hello. 说你好Hi, Miss White. 嗨，怀特老师。Go to the playground. 去操场Play football. 踢足球Yeah! We win! 耶！我们赢了！Go to the garden. 去花园Water the flowers. 给花浇水Wow! Beau...
If you can imagine a lance, or a battering ram, or a hammer weighing nearly half a ton driven by a cool, quiet mind living in the handle of it, you can roughly imagine what Kaa was like when he fought. A python four or five feet long can knock a man down if he hits him ...
you can find that everyone listens to the classes carefully and the teachers are all friendly and helpful. At night, the stars come out to tell us that all is well, and my school grows quiet. With the bright light shining o...
Reading aloud to start conversations that can help your child deal with daily problems they face ir the world. For example, when it comes to fear, a caregive could use a picture book about that topic and turn that into an opportunity for a child to share what worries they are carrying....
him, and then Kay sat quiet; and so on they went till they came outside thegates of the town. Then the snow began to fall so thickly that the little boycould not see an arm's length before him, but still on he went: when suddenlyhe let go the string he held in his hand in ...
He tore a leaf out of his pocket-book and wrote a few words in pencil. "I have it already," she said in a dull, quiet voice. "H-have you? Well, there it is, anyway. Come, Martini. Sh-sh-sh! Don't let the door creak!" They crept softly downstairs. When the s...
Jumping over forms, and creeping under tables, I made my way to one of the fire-places; there, kneeling by the high wire fender, I found Burns, absorbed, silent, abstracted from all round her by the companionship of a book, which she read by the dim glare of the embers. “Is it...