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鱼先生
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鱼先生
“From the window of my room, I could see a tall cotton-rose...” 全部笔记(1) 去书内
When I'm reading this paragraph, it seems that the tall cotton-rose hibiscus is standing here. I can even imagine that the beautiful voice made from the foliage and the comfortable wind. As a tree lover, I really can understand the loving feeling towards the hibiscus of the author.
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“The young violinist asked calmly, “Are you Mr. George Sang?”...” 全部笔记(1) 去书内
You did come here. I knew that you’re an honest man and would certainly come here.” The young violinist asked calmly, “Are you Mr. George Sang?” The man nodded. The violinist asked, “Did you lose something?” “Lottery. It’s lottery,” said the man. The violinist took out a lottery ticket on which George Sang’s name was seen. “Is it?” he asked. George nodded promptly and seized the lottery ticket and kissed it, then he danced with the violinist. The story turned out to be this: George Sang is an office clerk. He bought a lottery ticket issued by a bank a few days ago. The awards opened yesterday and he won a prize of $500,000. So he felt very happy after work and felt the music was so wonderful, that he took out 50 dollars and put it in the hat. However the lottery ticket was also thrown in. The violinist was a student at an Arts College and had planned to attend advanced studies in Vienna. He had booked the ticket and would fly that morning.
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李若涵
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