If I were a boy again, I would practice perseverance more often, and never give up a thing because it was or inconvenient. If we want light, we must conquer darkness. Perseverance can sometimes equal genius in its results. There are only two creatures, says a proverb, Who can surmount the pyramids — the eagle and the snail.
If I were a boy again, I would school myself into a habit of attention; I would let nothing come between me and the subject in hand. I would remember that a good skater never tries to skate in two directions at once.
The habit of attention becomes part of our life, if we begin early enough. I often hear grown up people say, I could not fix my attention on the sermon or book, although I wished to do so, and the reason is, the habit was not formed in youth.
If I were to live my life over again, I would pay more attention to the cultivation of the memory. I would strengthen that faculty by every possible means, and on every possible occasion. It takes a little hard work at first to remember things accurately; but memory soon helps itself, and gives very little trouble. It only needs early cultivation to become a power.
Dear Pauly,
It’s been almost two years since I've met you,and every day I fall in love with you over and over again.Everything about you is so beautiful to me.Your smile,your eyes,your lips…there isn't a thing I don’t like about you.Every Friday as I see you preaching on stage,my heart gets so out of control that I can't even look up at you.I know I can't bear looking straight at you because you are so wonderful to me.You set my heart on fire with just a glance.You don’t know how my heart skips a beat when you walk by,how your very presence makes my insides feel out of place.Sometimes I wish I could just jump out of my seat and run into your arms.I don’t know how you feel for me,but I know how I feel for you.I really just want to see you happy,even if the person you marry turns out not to be me.True love is about the other person,it’s not about yourself.I am willing to let you go where you want,but I hope that eventually you choose me.I Love You,Pauly!
Love always,
Eleinna
Hi, my name is Cindy. I have a good father. I like him very much.
大家好,我叫Cindy。我有一个好爸爸。我很爱他。
My father is a policeman. He works in the police station。He is tall and strong. He looks very cool in the black police uniform.
我爸爸是一名警察。他在警察局上班。他长的很高,很强壮。他穿着黑色的制服看起来很酷。
He likes helping people. He often goes everywhere by his motorcycle. When he sees people in trouble, he will try his best to help them. He is a good policeman. And many people like him very much. But my father always has a point: Helping people is his duty.
他喜欢助人为乐。他经常骑着自己的.摩托车到处去。每当看到别人有困难,他就会努力帮助他们。但是我爸爸的观点是:帮助别人是自己的职责。
My father likes reading books very much. Because he thinks: A good book is a good friend. So he reads books after work every day.
我爸爸很喜欢看书。因为他觉得:一本好书是一个好朋友。所以他每天下班都要看说。
Sometimes he plays games with me. We are very happy.
有时候他会和我一起玩游戏。我们很开心。
I like him very much, because he is not only my father, but also my good friend.
我非常爱他,因为他不仅是我的爸爸,还是我的好朋友。
小作者分别从爸爸的职业,爱好,习惯等方面,非常形象的介绍了自己的爸爸。
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