“Oh, I've been doing nicely, thank you, and everything at Tara is fine now. Of course, we had a dreadful time right after Sherman went through but, after all, he didn't burn the house and the darkies saved most of the livestock by driving it into the swamp.And we cleared a fa...
“Blue is the color of the sky.” “蓝色是天空的颜色。” The blackbird was wise. 那只黑鸟很聪明。 “Yes, blue is beautiful,” he said. “是的,蓝色很美,”他说。 “Blue is the color of the sky.” “蓝色是天空的颜色。...
A fool may throw a stone into a well which a hundred wise men cannot pull out. 一愚所失,百智难回。 A fool knows more in his own house than a wise man in another. 一个蠢材在他自己家里所知的事比一个聪明人在别人家里所知的事要多。 A fool''s bolt may sometimes hit the mark. ...
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It grew steadily louder as they looked up and down the street for some sign of a headlight; it swelled to a roar as they both looked up at the sky -- and a huge motorcycle fell out of the air and landed on the road in front of them. 如果说摩托是一辆巨型摩托,那么骑车人就更不...
In the autumn of Guiyang, the golden wind brings a refreshing breeze, with rolling clouds and comfortable clouds, and the sky is high and the clouds are clear. At the beginning of the forum, a group of talented individuals gathered, with lofty aspirations and a focus on green mountains. Di...
I know not what playmate of mine in the sky sends them down the air to race with my boats! When night comes I bury my face in my arms and dream that my paper boats float on and on under the midnight stars. The fairies of sleep are sailing in them, and the lading is their ...
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