One evening, David ran to the house and said to his mother, "Mom, what do you 1 Jack? Bob tells me that Jack…"
"My boy, does your 2 go through (经过) the three sieves (滤网) ?" his mother asked.
"Sieves? What are 3 asked David.
"Well, the first sieve is 4 true. Is your story true?" his mother asked.
"I don't know, 5 Bob says…", David answered.
"Well, 6 the second sieve — being good? Is your story good? "
"No," David said.
"Now the 7 sieve—being necessary (必要的) . Do you have to tell the story to 8 people?" his mother asked.
"No, Mom. It's just a 9 thing, "said David.
"Well, my boy," the mother said, " 10 it is not necessary, not good, and not true, let it go."
Wendy is twelve years old. She is a good student. Wendy has a dog. Her dog has funny ears. Wendy can cook and draw. Her drawings are beautiful. Wendy's parents are doctors. Her dad likes to play basketball and her mom likes to swim but they don't like to skate. They say it is difficult. Wendy's parents have blonde hair just like Wendy.
Becky is thirteen years old. She has red hair. Becky likes fashion (时尚) .She has a lot of nice clothes. She can play the piano well. Volleyball is her favorite sport. She has two cats. Her cats are cute. Becky is the only child in her family. Her mom is an artist. Her dad is a musician.
Alice is fifteen years old. She is tall and thin. She has long brown hair. Alice likes singing. She wants to be a singer one day. Alice doesn't have any pets. Jack is her brother. He is ten years old. Alice and Jack can play tennis very well. Their parents are teachers.
Mr. King lived in a village with his family. He had two sons and a daughter. He also had a farm, but the farm was small and it didn't look good. He had a cow and the cow produced (生产) milk every day. Mr. King used some of the milk to change (换) other food and vegetables every day. Mrs. King made cakes for the family with the other milk. The cow was important for them.
One day, the cow was eating outside when it started to rain. It rained hard. The cow started to run back home. On the way it fell into (掉进) a lake and died soon. It was really bad for the family.
Mr. King started to grow rice and vegetables on the farm. Thinking about his children's clothes, he started growing cotton (棉花) ,too. Over half a year later, Mr. King was happy to find that he had a lot of rice, vegetable and cotton to sell on the market. It was not a problem for the family to live a good life any more.
Sometimes, when there are some bad things, don't worry. Try to think about the problem from a new way, and then you may work it out soon.
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Do you like animals? Do you often go to the zoo? I do. I often go to the zoo with my sister on the weekend. There tigers, lions, elephants, pandas, koalas and giraffes in the zoo. We often go to see pandas first because they are cute. Then we go to see tigers. Some people think tigers are scary, but I think they are cool. Next we go to see elephants. Elephants are my favorite. She thinks they are friendly. After the elephants, we go to see koalas. I think koalas are cute, but my sister doesn't think so. She thinks they sleep for too many a day and they are lazy.
Hello, friends! My name is Cindy. I'm 12 years old and I live in a small town in the south of Britain with my mom, dad and sister.
I love spring because Easter (复活节) is in spring. It is my favorite festival. It is a festival of new life. My mom makes a kind of special bread for Easter and we eat it for tea. We usually have Easter activities at school. To many children like me in the UK, Easter means (意味着) chocolate (巧克力) Easter eggs. We give and get a lot of them.
On Easter morning we usually have a big breakfast. After breakfast we play the Looking for Easter Eggs game. My parents hide some Easter eggs around our house. My sister and I look for them. We love playing it. In the afternoon my cousins, aunts and uncles come over for tea. We have cakes and tea. After tea we usually go for a walk.
Easter is a great family festival and there is no school for two weeks. So I like Easter so much.
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