有三头牛,他们极其友好和睦地在一起在野外吃草,一头狮子窥视了很久,想逮住他们,但是觉得只要他们聚在一起,就得不到机会。因此他开始暗地里散布流言蜚语,说这一个跟另一个作对,直到他们之间制造了妒忌和不信任。狮子一看到他们各奔东西、分头吃草的时候,就马上向他们一个一个的进攻了。这样他就轻而易举地把他们全吃光了。
朋友间的不知,就是敌人进攻的机会。
There are four seasons in a year, spring means reborn, the trees bee green and the flowers get boom.
In the summer, the weather is hot while in the autumn, the weather is cool, the winter means cold. Among the four seasons, I like the winter best, though it is cold, I enjoy the weather.
I don’t have to bear the hot weather, when I sleep, the warm makes me feel so fortable, I have the good sleep. What’s more, I can play the snow, I like to build all kinds of snowmen, I play with my friends, we are enjoying the moment.
I like winter so much, it brings me so much happiness.
Three bulls fed in a field together in the greatest peace and amity .A lion had long watched them in the hope of making prize of them, but found that there was little chance for him so long as they kept all together .He therefore began secretly to spread evil and slanderous reports of one against the other ,till he had formented a jealousy and distrust amongst them . No sooner did the lion see that they avoided one another ,and fed each by himself apart ,than he fell upon them ,and so made an easy prey of them all.
The quarrels of friends are the opportunities of foes.
Although winter means cold weather, I love it all the same. I think winter is a beautiful season, especially when it snows. Snowflakes fall down naughtily. They fall on branches of trees, on roofs of houses and on wheat fields. Soon the whole earth will be dressed in white.
Everything is shining in the sun. Every time it snows, I will remember an old saying, "Winter has come, can spring be far away?
虽然冬天意味着寒冷,但我仍然热爱冬天。我认为冬天是一个美丽的季节,尤其是下雪的日子。雪花像玲珑剔透的小精灵,调皮地飘落下来。它们落在树枝上,屋顶上和麦田里。很快整个大地都银妆素裹起来。
太阳出来后,万物都闪烁着光芒。每次下雪,我都会记起一句格言:“冬天来了,春天还会远吗?”
A bear used to boast of his excessive love for man.saying that he never worried or mauled him when dead .The fox observed .with a smile :"I should have thought more of profession if you never eaat him alive ."
Better save a man from dying than slalve him when dead.
The northwest wind whistled and gently told me, "winter is here!".
The leaves danced and told me softly, "winter is ing.".
The earth was wrapped in white cotton, and gently told me, "winter is here.".
You see, the grass sister has hidden green clothes, the frog has escaped to sleep underground - Oh! When winter es, I hide my little hands and say "&ldquo" to the winter. Wele, Grandpa winter! ”
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