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安东尼·圣艾修伯里 《新语文学习(教师版.中学专辑)》2006,(12)
一想到自己明天就没命了,不禁陷入极端的惶恐。我翻遍了口袋,终于找到一枝没被他们搜走的香烟,但我的手紧张得不停发抖,连将烟送进嘴里都成问题,而我的火柴也在搜身时被拿走了。我透过铁栏望着外面的警卫,他并没有注意到我在看他,我叫了他一声:“能跟你借个火吗?”他转头望着我,耸了耸肩,然后走了过来,点燃我的香烟。当他帮我点火时,他的眼光无意中与我的相接触,这时我突然冲着他微笑。我不知道自己 相似文献
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范丽芳 《山西教育(综合版)》2005,(11)
一想到自己明天就没命了,不禁陷入极端的惶恐。我翻遍了口袋,终于找到一支没被他们搜走的香烟,但我的手紧张得不停地发抖,而我的火柴也在搜身时被拿走了。我透过铁栏望着外面的警卫, 相似文献
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我确信快要没命了,不禁惶恐万状。我翻遍了口袋,终于找到一支没被他们搜走的香烟,但我的手紧张得不停发抖,连将烟送进嘴里都成问题,而我的火柴也在搜身时被拿走了。我透过铁栏望着外面的狱警,他并没有注意到我在看他。我叫了他一声:“能跟你借个火吗?”他转头望着我,耸了耸肩,然后走了过来,点燃我的香烟。当他帮我点火时,他无意中与我对视,这时我突然冲着他微笑。我不知道自己为何有这般反应,也许是过于紧张,或者是当你如此靠近另一个人,你很难不对他微笑。不管是何理由,我对他笑了。就在这一刹那,这抹微笑如同火花,打破了我们心灵间的隔阂。受到了我的感染,他的嘴角不自觉地也现出了笑容,虽然我知道他原无此意。他点完火后并没立刻离开,两眼盯着我瞧,脸上仍带着微笑。我也以笑容回应,仿佛他是个朋友,而不是个看守我的狱警。他看着我的眼神也少了当初的那股凶气,“你有小孩吗?”他开口问道。“有,你看。”我拿出了皮夹,手忙脚乱地翻出了我的全家福照片。他也掏出了照片,并且开始讲述他对家人的期望与计划。这时我眼中充满了泪水,我说我怕再也见不到家人,没机会看着孩子长大成人了。他听了,眼中噙着泪水。突然,他二话没说,默默地打开了牢门,悄悄地带我从后面的小路逃... 相似文献
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苇笛 《青苹果(高中版)》2008,(3):51-52
<正> 初春的一天,我和儿子在野外玩。一不小心,儿子的足球被他踢进了一片灌木丛里。那是一片比儿子还高的灌木丛,小人儿无助地望着我:"妈妈!"我走过去摸了摸他的小脑袋:"妈妈帮你捡!"小心地挤进灌木丛,我的眼睛努力寻找着那只黑白相间的小足球,就在不远处,在一丛荆棘的底下。我慢慢地走过去,弯腰捡起了那只球,然后抬头,一转身,我的眼睛一下子被照 相似文献
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何巧玲 《聪明泉(少儿版)》2006,(4)
“都走了吗?”他的声音推开微弱的漏进大殿的余辉,向我压过来。我望着他高大威严,略显苍凉的背影,缓缓地答:“都走了。”他似乎晃了晃,吐出一口浊气,空荡荡的大雄宝殿上余音不绝:“你为何不走?” 相似文献
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我大声喊道：“老梁,你这一次来还要呆多久？”’
他叹了一口长气说：“明天就走,我的情况不容我久呆呵。”
我没有说话,只望着他。 相似文献
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一想到自己明天就没命了,我不禁陷入极端的惶恐。我翻遍了口袋,终于找到一支没被他们搜走的香烟,但我的手紧张得不停地发抖,连将烟送进嘴里都成问题,而我的火柴也在搜身时被拿走了。 相似文献
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一想到自己明天就没命了．我不禁陷入极端的惶恐。我翻遍了口袋．终于找到一支没被他们搜走的香烟．但我的手紧张得不停地发抖．连将烟送进嘴里都成问题．而我的火柴也在搜身时被拿走了。 相似文献
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One fine afternoon I was walking along Fifth Avenue,when I remembered that it was necessary to buy a pair of socks.I turned into the first sock shop that caught my eye,and a boy clerk who could not have been more than seventeen years old came forward."What can I do for you,sir?""I wish to buy a pair of socks."His eyes glowed.There was a note of passion in his voice."Did you know that you had come into the finest place in the world to buy socks?"I had not been aware of that,as my entrance had been accidental.…… 相似文献
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D. Barry Lumsden 《Community College Journal of Research & Practice》2013,37(12):917-920
On June 14, 2011, the world of higher education lost a great editor and scholar. D. Barry Lumsden passed away that morning, leaving behind three excellent journals and a legacy of scholarship. Dr. Lumsden had edited the Community College Journal of Research and Practice since he founded it in 1976, and we feel his loss keenly. Our sympathies go out to his family, friends and colleagues for their loss. I have had the pleasure of working with Barry since joining Taylor & Francis (T&F) in 1984. He was one of the more colorful characters I have come across in 30 years of publishing. He referred to me, as you will see below, as Brother Kevin. He always brought a smile to my face when I would pick up the phone (he is from a generation that still picks up the phone and talks to people) and hear him say hello. He cared deeply about the journals he worked on and the contribution he was making to the field. His legacy has been established by the contributions that he has made and, for me, he will always bring a smile to my face when I think of him. In early 2011, on Dr. Lumsden's recommendation, we appointed Deborah L. Floyd as his successor. Dr. Floyd has worked on the journal for several years, both as an editorial board member and a guest editor, and we know she will do a fine job in her new role as editor-in-chief. We are saddened by Dr. Lumsden's passing, but look forward to working with Dr. Floyd as she continues the work he started three decades ago. The following editorial was to be his farewell to the Community College Journal of Research and Practice, the journal he edited for 35 years. Kevin Bradley, President Taylor & Francis US Journals Program 相似文献
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I have known my best friend Justin for several years. In my opinion, he is an open and clear boy. He is full of humor, and always makes fun of me. I used to think that he had no troubles until the day I found I was wrong. Behind his sunny smile, there is an inferior heart. 相似文献
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Michael H. Romanowski 《Clearing house (Menasha, Wis.)》2013,86(2):79-83
I've always wanted to use drama methods in my sophomore lit class, but I don't know where to start History is full of dramatic events, but how can I get teenagers to willingly take on roles and act things out? Everything I read tells me that involving students in learning through drama is effective and enjoyable, but nothing tells me how to do it 相似文献
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《Chinese Education & Society》2013,46(4):96-101
I'm a graduate from a professional high school and started to work just last year. Introspective by nature, I like to spend my time listening to music and reading books, and have had little contact with boys. I hadn't met any I liked even after I reached twenty-two. I didn't feel there was anything wrong in that, but my parents got worried and found a boyfriend for me. He's a college graduate, works as a dispatcher, and is of medium stature. At first I was happy to go to the movies with him and walk in the streets. But after a month or so, I felt as though I were with a colleague. He is quite knowledgeable in his own profession, but he doesn't know much about life. I often found his company uninteresting and unexciting. So I wanted to part with him. When I talked to my parents, they strongly disagreed and kept saying how much better his conditions were as compared to mine. I realized how much concern they felt for me, so I didn't insist. But all my subsequent efforts only brought me pain, and I simply couldn't feel the least bit of love for him. During this impasse, his father fell ill and had to have an operation. Before the operation, he had a discussion with my father and requested that our relationship be confirmed. I had a quarrel with my father, but finally gave in and, with a heavy heart, accepted money and a pair of earrings. 相似文献
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《考试》2011,(12):26-26
从前,有一位渔夫,他有一个很丑的妻子。他们家里很穷。一天,渔夫捕到一条金鱼。但这条金鱼会说话：“请放我走吧!我会报答你的。”“啊,我的天啊!,’渔夫吃惊地叫道,“别担心,我不会吃一条会说话的鱼的。”于是他把金鱼放进了水里。渔夫回家并把这件事告诉了他的妻子。妻子非常愤怒。“你多愚蠢啊!”她说：“看看这个破草屋,到海边去,向金鱼要一间小木屋。”于是渔夫来到海边。“怎么啦？”金鱼问。“我的妻子想要一件小木屋。”渔夫说。“别担心,她会有的。”渔夫的妻子得到了一间小木屋。但过了几天,她对此感到厌倦了：“告诉金鱼,让它给我一座宫殿。”渔夫又返回海边。他的妻子得到了一座宫殿。 相似文献