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Each day he would return home and look at the black bruise in the mirror. He became curious, not so much about the bruise, but about the shape of his face. The long eyebrows he had never really noticed before, the beginning of grey in his sandy hair.
Don't worry about people talking behind your back They're there for a reason It's because they shouldn't be the focus of your path And they should be just an echo on your back 不要理会人们背后的议论 它们的存在自有它的理由 别人怎
Then she gave one last burst of music. The white moon heard it, and she forgot the dawn, and lingered on in the sky. The red rose heard it, and it trembled all over with ecstasy, and opened its petals to the cold morning air. Echo bore it to her purp
VOICE ONE: Welcome to THIS IS AMERICA in VOA Special English. Im Barbara Klein. VOICE TWO: And I'm Steve Ember. This week on our program we explore the history of Glen Echo Park in Glen Echo, Maryland. (SOUND) VOICE ONE: Glen Echo Park On a warm aut
A son and his father were walking on the mountains. Suddenly, the son falls, hurts himself and screams, AAAhhhh!!!To his surprise, he hears the voice repeating, somewhere in the mountain, AAAhhhh!!! Curious, he yells, Who are you? He receives the ans
There are no stars tonight But those of memory. Yet how much room for memory there is In the loose girdle of soft rain. 今夜没有星星 却有回忆点点。 而流云柔雨中 能容多少回忆? There is even room enough For the letters of my