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korea is a country that famous for its beach, culture, even their products. luckily, i had a chance to go to korea last year.
when i got korea, it was night. we went our hotel. to our surprise, the hotel was so beautiful and nice, the room was comfortable and the food in the restaurant was also delicious.
the most famous palace in korea gyeongbokgung palace. it is spectacular and it is too big that we spend 5 hours finishing visiting this place.
we also try the korea food. but i don't like it, it was always made of vegetables and seafood, with a little salt and oil, but my mother said it is healthy.
the shopping mall in korea is big, very big. the lotte shopping mall is the biggest one with almost all kinds goods in it. we bought many nice things.
i enjoy myself during this trip. if i can, i want to visit there again.
friends play an important part in everyone’s life.
some people make friends for their own benefits.
a friend in need is a friend in deed.
1)friends influence your development, maturity and sense of responsibility.
2)these people are not reallyfriends. they only want to be your friends if it
is to their advantage. by this time you should know who are your true friends.
3)a true friend is eager to help you whenever necessary. you can consider yourself very lucky if you have one true friend. you and your true friend have a good understanding of each other
love to us human is what water to fish.love shines the most beautiful light of humanity,we born in it,we live by it.too often we take it as granted,but we should know love is a priceless gift we should cherish.but how to cherish the love?i have heard a saying :the quickest way to receive love is to give it; the fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly the best way to keep love is to give it wings.
it is important for us to learn to love as the first class in our life.only when you know how to love than you will be a real man in this world.love brings us warmth in the fearful coldness,love brings us bright when life gets hard and dark.love brings us confidence toward life when we are tired out and want to give up.
love deserves all the admiring words,and love is even beyond the life and death.that is what love is all about in my eyes.
爱我们人类是水的鱼。爱最美丽的人性之光照耀,我们出生,我们活。我们常常把它当成理所当然,但是我们应该知道爱是无价的礼物,我们应该珍惜。但是怎样珍惜别人的爱呢?我听到一种说法:最快得到爱的方式就是给它,失去爱最快的方式是把爱抓的太紧保持爱的最好方式就是给爱一双翅膀。
对我们来说是很重要的学会爱作为第一个类在我们的生活中。只有当你知道如何去爱比你将是一个真正的男人在这个世界上。爱在可怕的寒冷带给我们温暖,带给我们光明的生活变得艰难的时候,和黑暗。爱带给我们对生活的信心,当我们累了,想放弃。
爱值得爱和欣赏的话,甚至超越了生与死。这就是爱我的眼睛。
古时候有个书生，他寒窗苦读数十载。有一天，他上京赴考。
刚到城外的小镇，他盘缠散尽，天渐渐入黑，在不远的一家客栈挂着高高的灯。
书生刚进到客栈门口，掌柜看到他一身破旧的衣服，便轻蔑地说：“中等房2两1晚，一人睡；下等房1两1晚，四人睡，现在只剩下两张床铺了。看你的样子是租不起上等房的了。”
书生摸摸身上的钱袋，轻飘飘的，看了看，里面只有3两钱了，还有3天才可以进考场。于是他哀求掌柜：“掌柜，我实在盘缠散尽，以后的日子怎么过啊？”
掌柜见他不肯出钱便命小二把他轰出去了。
书生在小镇上溜达了一圈，发现只有这么一家客栈了，他拖着疲惫不堪的身体回到客栈，愿意出1两租下等房一晚。但这时的掌柜却说：“现在的下等房已经租光了，想睡的话，留下1两去马房过一晚吧！”
书生迫于无奈只好在马房过了一晚。
另日早上，有一县官与其下人在马房一同取马。发现书生在马房里刚睡醒，便问他一二。书生把整件事都详细地告知县官，县官留下了一锭银子给书生便来到客栈大厅，并提了一个“恳”字给掌柜。自此以后，掌柜就凭这个字而客似云来。
一个月后，科举放榜了，昔日那为穷书生竟考到了探花，他被任命回乡暂代一个县官时，又路径了那一家客栈，他看到那个金灿灿的“恳”字时不禁哈哈大笑。
他问掌柜是何意思时，早已不认得他的掌柜脱口而出：“此乃诚恳也。”
书生大笑：“非也，非也。此为良心少一点。”
掌柜想了一想：“良字加心字再少一点不就是‘恳’字吗？原来当时的县官是在讽刺自己。”
这时全场民众都大笑起来，此时无地自容的掌柜早已躲回人群中去了。
no signs, where the soft, unbroken snow seemed to advertise solidity beneath, tee man broke through。 it was not deep。 he wet himself halfway to the knees before he floundered out to the firm crust。
he was angry, and cursed his luck aloud。 he had hoped to get into camp with the boys at si oclock, and this would delay him an hour, for he would have to build a fire and dry out his foot-gear。 this was imperative at that low temperature--he knew that much; and he turned aside to the bank, which he climbed。 on top, tangled in the underbrush about the trunks of several small spruce trees, was a high-water deposit of dry firewood--sticks and twigs, principally, but also larger portions of seasoned branches and fine, dry, last-years grasses。 he threw down several large pieces on top of the snow。 this served for a foundation and prevented the young flame from drowning itself in the snow it otherwise would melt。 the flame he got by touching a match to a small shred of birch bark that he took from his pocket。 this burned even more readily than paper。 placing it on the foundation, he fed the young flame with wisps of dry grass and with the tiniest dry twigs。
he worked slowly and carefully, keenly aware of his danger。 gradually, as the flame grew stronger, he increased the size of the twigs with which he fed it。 he squatted in the snow, pulling the twigs out from their entanglement in the brush and feeding directly to the flame。 he knew there must be no failure。 when it is seventy-five below zero, a man must not fail in his first attempt to build a fire--that is, if his feet are wet。 if his feet are dry, and he fails, he can run along the trail for half a mile and restore his circulation。 but the circulation of wet and freezing feet cannot be restored by running when it is seventy-five below。 no matter how fast he runs, the wet feet will freeze the harder。
all this the man knew。 the old-timer on sulphur creek had told him about it the previous fall, and now he was appreciating the advice。 already all sensation had gone out of his feet。 to build the fire he had been forced to remove his mittens, and the fingers had quickly gone numb。 his pace of four miles an hour had kept his heart pumping blood to the surface of his body and to all the etremities。 but the instant he stopped, the action of the pump eased down。 the cold of space smote the unprotected tip of the planet, and he, being on that unprotected tip, received the full force of the blow。 the blood of his body recoiled before it。 the blood was alive, like the dog, and like the dog it wanted to hide away and cover itself up from the fearful cold。 so long as he walked four miles an hour, he pumped that blood, willy-nilly, to the surface; but now it ebbed away and sank down into the recesses of his body。 the etremities were the first to feel its absence。 his wet feet froze the faster, and his eposed fingers numbed the faster, though they had not yet begun to freeze。 nose and cheeks were already freezing, while the skin of all his body chilled as it lost its blood。
but he was safe。 toes and nose and cheeks would be only touched by the frost, for the fire was beginning to burn with strength。 he was feeding it with twigs the size of his finger。 in another minute he would be able to feed it with branches the size of his wrier, and then he could remove his wet toot-gear, and, while it dried, he could keep his naked feet warm by the fire, rubbing them at first, of course, with snow。 the fire was a success。 he was safe。 he remembered the advice of the old timer on sulphur creek, and smiled。 the old-timer had been very serious in laying down the law that no man must travel alone in the klondike after fifty below。 well, here he was; he had had the accident; he was alone; and he had saved himself。 those old-timers were rather womanish, some of them, he thought。 all a man had to do was to keep his head, and he was all right。 any man who was a man could travel alone。 but it was surprising, the rapidity with which his cheeks and nose were freezing。 and he had not thought his fingers could go lifeless in so short a time。 lifeless they were, for he could scarcely make them move together to grip a twig, and they seemed remote from his body and from him。 when he touched a twig, he had to look and see whether or not he had hold of it。 the wires were pretty well down between him and his finger-ends。
all of which counted for little。 there was the fire, snapping and crackling and promising life with every dancing flame。 he started to untie his moccasins。 they were coated with ice; the thick german socks were like sheaths of iron halfway to the knees; and the moccasin strings were like rods of steel all twisted and knotted as by some conflagration。 for a moment he tugged with his numb fingers, then, realizing the folly of it, he drew his sheath-knife。
but before he could cut the strings, it happened。 it was his own fault or, rather, his mistake。 he should not have built the fire under the spruce tree。 he should have built it in the open。 but it had been easier to pull the twigs from the brush and drop them directly on the fire。 now the tree under which he had done this carried a weight of snow on its boughs。 no wind had blown for weeks, and each bough was fully freighted。 each time he had pulled a twig he had communicated a slight agitation to the tree--an imperceptible agitation, so far as he was concerned, but an agitation sufficient to bring about the disaster。 high up in the tree one bough capsized its load of snow。 this fell on the boughs beneath, capsizing them。 this process continued, spreading out and involving the whole tree。 it grew like an avalanche, and it descended without warning upon the man and the fire, and the fire was blotted out! where it had burned was a mantle of fresh and disordered snow。
the man was shocked。 it was as though he had just heard his own sentence of death。 for a moment he sat and stared at the spot where the fire had been。 then he grew very calm。 perhaps the old-timer on sulphur creek was right。 if he had only had a trail-mate he would have been in no danger now。 the trail-mate could have built the fire。 well, it was up to him to build the fire over again, and this second time there must be no failure。 even if he succeeded, he would most likely lose some toes his feet must be badly frozen by now, and there would be some time before the second fire was ready。
such were his thoughts, but he did not sit and think them。 he was busy all the time they were passing through his mind。 he made a new foundation for a fire, this time in the open, where no treacherous tree could blot it out。 net, he gathered dry grasses and tiny twigs from the high-water flotsam。 he could not bring his fingers together to pull them out, but he was able to gather them by the handful。 in this way he got many rotten twigs and bits of green moss that were undesirable, but it was the best he could do。 he worked methodically, even collecting an armful of the larger branches to be used later when the fire gathered strength。 and all the while the dog sat and watched him, a certain yearning wistfulness in its eyes, for it looked upon him as the fire-provider, and the fire was slow in coming。
when all was ready, the man reached in his pocket for a second piece of birch bark。 he knew the bark was there, and, though he could not feel it with his fingers, he could hear its crisp rustling as he fumbled for it。 try as he would, he could not clutch hold of it。 and all the time in his consciousness, was the knowledge that each instant his feet were freezing。 this thought tended to put him in a panic, but he fought against it and kept calm。 he pulled on his mittens with his teeth, and threshed his arms back and forth, beating his hands with all his might against his sides。 he did this sitting down, and he stood up to do it; and all the while the do,g sat in the snow, its wolf-brush of a tail curled around warmly over its forefeet, its sharp wolf
秋天的天空最美。早上，天空静悄悄的，颜色像大海那么蔚蓝，一碧如洗，太阳这才“起床”，从东边升起，太阳光不太猛，照到人身上，让人感到十分温暖。到了正午，太阳光极其猛烈，像个发怒的大叔，照到人身上特别地热，但是空中还有几只小鸟在自由自在地飞翔，不时发出“叽叽喳喳，叽叽喳喳”的声音，好像在说：“好热好热，好热好热!”一道下午，太阳光减弱了许多，在没有太多太阳光的照射下，人们可以模糊地看到天上的云，它们有的像兔子在进食，有的像豹子在奔跑，还有的像一只大龙在腾飞……
虽然太阳光射着眼睛，看得不清楚，但是能看到，已经很满足了!傍晚时刻，太阳已经不像中午那么灿烂了，蓝色的天像喝醉酒似的，变成了淡红色，太阳逐渐地脱下了橙色的外衣，换上了红色的，周围一切也是那么红，它慢慢地回到西山的怀抱里，光芒微弱了，好像快要熄灭的火柴。它落山了，留下了一片红霞，好像仙女的衣裳从天上掉到凡间，周围非常安静。人们沐浴在霞光中，是那么的惬意呀!晚上，天空漆黑一片，就像玉帝写字时不小心翻倒了墨盒，天上闪烁着数不胜数的星星，好像天上的眼睛，又大又圆的月亮照亮黑夜，照亮了贪玩的孩子回家的路，像黑夜的照明灯。而我，躺在爷爷怀里，听着爷爷讲关于月亮的故事……
我爱秋天，爱它风高气爽的天气，爱它变化多端的天空!
the following aspects could best illustrate the advantages of internet. netsurfers (网上冲浪者) in different countries can share interesting knowledge and the latest information. besides, internet has provided a major opportunity to buy and sell merchandise (商品)。 what is more, people may get medical help or even vote on internet. its advantages seem countless.
behind all this glowing talk, however, are some problems. internet makes people passive by stopping them making their own entertainment. so much so that when there is a breakdown or jam, people may find that world wide web turns into world wide wait. what is worse, some children have access to the scenes of violence and se. apart from these, it can be affected by viruses(病毒)。
we should handle its problems, meanwhile we should eploit its potential as well. with proper management of internet people ought to eperience more fruits of the information revolution. all the wisdom of the ages, all the information that has enlightened mankind for centuries, should be available to us with the healthy development of internet.
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