Dear teacher:
Let me introduce one of my friends to you.
His name is Liming . He graduated from Beijing University and major in English. He started learning English since 12 years old. His parents have a lot of American friends. That’s why he has no problem communicating with Americans or others by speaking English.In his spare time, He like to do anything relating to English such as listening to English songs, watching English movies or TV programs, or even attending the activities held by some English clubs or institutes. He used to go abroad for a short- term English study. During that time, He learned a lot of daily life English and saw a lot of different things.Now he is my best friends .We often communicate in English .I can learn some fresh things from him.
Yours
Dear teacher,
We\'ll have a class meeting this afternoon. All of us students hope that you can attend it. Please accept our sincere invitation.
In the class meeting, we will make some plans about all the subjects, including English. We do have some puzzles and we need your help. So we hope you can set some time aside to be with us in the class meeting. We will feel honored if you can come to attend our class meeting.
Looking forward to your coming.
Yours
XXX
Dear Sir,
I am writing to seek your advice regarding which subject I should choose as my major, history or computer science. I am studying in the last year in high school now.
Next year, I hope that I will be able to enroll in your college. I began to take a special interest in history when I was a primary school student. I can still remember the historical stories my teachers told in class, so I was wondering if I should continue to study in your college. However, several days age, one of my friends told me that computer science is more popular nowadays.
As a matter of fact, many jobs need IT skills. I was advised that it’s more important to find a job than merely to satisfy personal interest. Therefore, it is now very hard for me to decide which subject I should choose. Must I give up my favorite subject and take employment need as a priority? I would be more than grateful to you if could tell me your advice about this. Your early reply would be highly appreciated.
Yours faithfully
Wang Rutao
那么快,那么急,声声鼓点仿佛是疾驰的马蹄,从1800多年前的巴山蜀水飞奔而来。手一抖,青花瓷的盖杯里溢出万盛绿茶的一抹清苦。
古镇瓷器口。踩着磁南街的青石板老街东去,向北一拐,拾阶而上,就是“九宫十八庙”中最负盛名的宝善宫。古朴方正的道观,浸润着着纯正中国血统的玄机。黑色的木质建筑,屋檐上大红的灯笼,一棵枝繁叶茂的老树洒下一地安静的绿荫,40度的高温被拒之门外。
门外,是喧嚣繁华的尘世,是川流不息的游人。他们流连在江南布衣店,乡村蜀绣坊,在陈麻花、冯炒货的门口排队,在三样菜、码头会等座……短裙短裤,肤白窈窕的山城少女,毫不掩饰自己首屈一指的美,软糯的重庆官话比江津产的“江小白”小酒更加醉人。
不远处,嘉陵江回响隐隐的涛声。这条江,是这个大都市的一只眼睛,而瓷器口,就是最亮的瞳孔。多年前,这里是山城最重要的口岸,“白日千人拱手,夜里万盏明灯”,小镇青春挥洒,风华正茂。记忆从码头一直延伸到城市的深处,我依稀看见一队队马帮蜿蜒行走在窄窄的小巷里,清脆的马铃声遗落在长满青苔的石缝里。静静听,还能听见精壮的纤夫们齐声唱起雄浑苍凉的川江号子,他们裸着身,古铜色的肌肉熠熠生辉。
彼时,不仅仅是沙坪坝,就是整坐大城的青春,都由瓷器口做主,在凤凰溪的心跳里,在江滨路的血液中。
现在,瓷器口还在这里。不论是谁,只要和他相遇,都会不由自主走进他的`叙述里,和他一起体味所谓的沧桑。据说,明建文帝朱允炆被叔父朱棣篡位,为求活命,效仿爷爷朱元璋削发为僧,辗转流落至渝州,隐居宝轮寺。5年后,他如同风中之絮黯然离去。小镇无言,惟有默然相送。龙隐寺前一座塑像,一个小女孩拽着老僧的衣袖,曾经的天子面目慈善,目光清澈。黯淡了刀光剑影,忘却了宫廷血腥,在这么美的龙隐镇暮鼓晨钟,岂不是很好?
想起武当山紫宵大殿里供奉的真武大帝塑像,就是建文帝的四叔朱棣的模样。这个世界上没有人见过真正下凡的神,结果塑像的工匠被一个个砍头。最后,来自高丽国聪明无比的姬大师读懂了皇帝心底的渴望,用1000公斤青铜铸造出朱棣凶恶威严的面目。紫烟缭绕中,我曾经不寒而栗。
不晓得何时下起雨,很小,很细,很柔和。也有了风,和雨一样绵软,但我还是感到有一丝凉意。是啊,处暑都过了,20多天后就到中秋了,心里不禁暗暗一惊。我以为瓷器口的光阴很慢,就像成都春熙路上的随意浪费一样。其实很快,夹起一片毛血旺,吃完一碗酸辣粉的功夫,瓷器口的屏幕已刷新千年。
一片叶子飘下来,路过我的耳朵和肩膀,落在脚边。我捡起它,一位穿道袍的先生告诉我这是黄桷树叶子。
黄桷树,是重庆的市树。
我把叶子夹进一本瓷器口藏书票的封套里。
舞台上,音乐戛然而止。演员抹掉最后一张脸谱,露出一张英俊的笑脸。我有点茫然,一时分不出真人和角色,谁和谁。
或者看懂,或者不懂。
我不知道。
磁器口知道,却从来不说。
变脸。川剧艺人以不可思议的速度变幻黑白青红绿的脸谱,有如高速镜头一掠而过的某叠人生片段,又如在另外一个空间闪回你曾扮演过的所有角色。
那么快,那么急,声声鼓点仿佛是疾驰的马蹄,从1800多年前的巴山蜀水飞奔而来。手一抖,青花瓷的盖杯里溢出万盛绿茶的一抹清苦。
古镇瓷器口。踩着磁南街的青石板老街东去,向北一拐,拾阶而上,就是“九宫十八庙”中最负盛名的宝善宫。古朴方正的道观,浸润着着纯正中国血统的玄机。黑色的木质建筑,屋檐上大红的灯笼,一棵枝繁叶茂的老树洒下一地安静的绿荫,40度的高温被拒之门外。
门外,是喧嚣繁华的尘世,是川流不息的游人。他们流连在江南布衣店,乡村蜀绣坊,在陈麻花、冯炒货的门口排队,在三样菜、码头会等座……短裙短裤,肤白窈窕的山城少女,毫不掩饰自己首屈一指的.美,软糯的重庆官话比江津产的“江小白”小酒更加醉人。
不远处,嘉陵江回响隐隐的涛声。这条江,是这个大都市的一只眼睛,而瓷器口,就是最亮的瞳孔。多年前,这里是山城最重要的口岸,“白日千人拱手,夜里万盏明灯”,小镇青春挥洒,风华正茂。记忆从码头一直延伸到城市的深处,我依稀看见一队队马帮蜿蜒行走在窄窄的小巷里,清脆的马铃声遗落在长满青苔的石缝里。静静听,还能听见精壮的纤夫们齐声唱起雄浑苍凉的川江号子,他们裸着身,古铜色的肌肉熠熠生辉。
彼时,不仅仅是沙坪坝,就是整坐大城的青春,都由瓷器口做主,在凤凰溪的心跳里,在江滨路的血液中。
现在,瓷器口还在这里。不论是谁,只要和他相遇,都会不由自主走进他的叙述里,和他一起体味所谓的沧桑。据说,明建文帝朱允炆被叔父朱棣篡位,为求活命,效仿爷爷朱元璋削发为僧,辗转流落至渝州,隐居宝轮寺。5年后,他如同风中之絮黯然离去。小镇无言,惟有默然相送。龙隐寺前一座塑像,一个小女孩拽着老僧的衣袖,曾经的天子面目慈善,目光清澈。黯淡了刀光剑影,忘却了宫廷血腥,在这么美的龙隐镇暮鼓晨钟,岂不是很好?
想起武当山紫宵大殿里供奉的真武大帝塑像,就是建文帝的四叔朱棣的模样。这个世界上没有人见过真正下凡的神,结果塑像的工匠被一个个砍头。最后,来自高丽国聪明无比的姬大师读懂了皇帝心底的渴望,用1000公斤青铜铸造出朱棣凶恶威严的面目。紫烟缭绕中,我曾经不寒而栗。
不晓得何时下起雨,很小,很细,很柔和。也有了风,和雨一样绵软,但我还是感到有一丝凉意。是啊,处暑都过了,20多天后就到中秋了,心里不禁暗暗一惊。我以为瓷器口的光阴很慢,就像成都春熙路上的随意浪费一样。其实很快,夹起一片毛血旺,吃完一碗酸辣粉的功夫,瓷器口的屏幕已刷新千年。
一片叶子飘下来,路过我的耳朵和肩膀,落在脚边。我捡起它,一位穿道袍的先生告诉我这是黄桷树叶子。
黄桷树,是重庆的市树。
我把叶子夹进一本瓷器口藏书票的封套里。
舞台上,音乐戛然而止。演员抹掉最后一张脸谱,露出一张英俊的笑脸。我有点茫然,一时分不出真人和角色,谁和谁。
或者看懂,或者不懂。
我不知道。
磁器口知道,却从来不说。
Such is sons’ nature; I really do not know how to express my thanks to you. However, I can imagine, on the day 18 years ago, when you gave birth to me, what a complex feeling you had. In the past few years, every day you struggle me up in the morning and prepare breakfast for me, then in the afternoon, you always welcome your only son with delicious foods after a day‘s hard work. Now your son has been 18 and will go to university soon, like a bird is leaving its parents. Nevertheless, your footprints on my heart will never ever fade and I love you mum!
your son
Dear Gack
How are you? I am Mike,I am 14 yaars old and my birthday in November ,I can speak Chinese and a little Franch .I am from China. I want to be a doctor , I think it will help many people and it is very cool in a white unifrom ,I live in lin tong.
how about you?can you wrte to me soon?
Yours,
Li Hua
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