and then I mentioned breaking up. When I got home, I told my mother about it. After listening to it, my mother calmly said to me, if you are misunderstood, you can mediate, but if you lose your friends, you cant find them. You should learn to be lenient... When ...
“I’m very proud of you that you can understand your 5 . Not every student of your age can think about this,” Mr. Sims replied. Then Mr. Sims said to the class, “This year, we are going to do things 6 . Would you like to raise money for the trip by yourselves? I hope ...
aMy room has a bed, a desk, a doll lying in bed, see! There are some pictures on the wall. I love my room 我的室有一张床,书桌,在床的玩偶,看见! 有有些图片在墙壁上。 我爱我的室[translate]
a我的世界只有你,已经习惯了你的存在,我不能没有你 My world only then you, have already been used to your existence, I cannot not you[translate] amiurze miurze[translate] aSmile.炮灰团 微笑炮灰团[translate] aI swear they still are true 我发誓他们仍然是真实的[translate] ...
I must thank my parents for their love of reading. Longing for more information and knowledge my parents were always reading a lot. Today’s children are provided with a variety of choices. It is so easy for them to become uninterested in reading and to view it as boring uncool and ...
I had no special training in this,and introducing myself to strangers was not my natural talent.On one visit,I cautiously entered a darkened room to find an elderly man lying lonely in the bed.He was awake,but very weak,confused and anxious.He badly wanted to communicate...
1.When they awoke,though the sky was still gray and the clouds hung low,it was not raining.2.He stirred,and dug his face deeper in the damp,warm curve of the pillow.He was back at the field.The dusk of two hours earlier was graying all around him,the ceaseless raucous roar of ...
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Now and again I have had horrible dreams,but not enough of them to make me lose my delight in dreams. To begin with, Ilike the idea of dreaming, of going to bed and lying still and then, by somequeer magic, wandering into another kind of existence. As a child I could neverunderstand...
empty.I sat down on a chair next to her bed,and in a low voice I introduced myself and asked if I could gather some additional information from her.She agreed.After I finished,I prepared to leave.Before I could stand up,Ms A said,"I haven't seen you here bef...