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I'm a storyteller. And I would like to tell you a few personal stories about what I like to call the danger of the single story. 我是个说书之人。在这里,我想和大家分享一些我本人的故事,一些关于所谓的单一故事的危
Drunk 醉酒 One day, a father and his little son were going home. At this age, the boy was interested in all kinds of things and was always asking questions. Now, he asked, What's the meaning of the word 'Drunk', dad? Well, my son, his father replie
The baby crawls on the floor. It stops. Then it crawls some more. Then it stops again. Mama looks at the baby. She picks up the baby. She carries the baby to the crib. She puts the baby in the crib. She puts a blanket on the baby. The baby falls asle
[00:17.80]Head On A Stick [00:24.90]木棍上的头颅 [00:36.64]The night was unbelievably quiet now, [00:39.76]need I say, dead quiet, [00:42.30]and she had the distinct impression [00:44.60]that she wasn't alone. [00:46.68]Not being able to see anything
[00:17.79]Head On A Stick [00:24.86]木棍上的头颅 [00:35.68]It was a slow drive down the newly chosen dirt road, [00:39.42]and the car headlights [00:40.37]did nothing to penetrate the thick black night [00:43.24]and scrub that surrounded them. [00:46
[00:13.00]The Presence Of My Brother [00:18.32]我哥哥的鬼魂 [00:32.70]She jumped into my bed [00:34.76]and I lay down on the little futon that I had in my room, [00:38.84]covered with blankets, curled up like a ball, scared to death. [00:44.53]After
Once upon a time, there was a farmer in the central region of China. He didn't have a lot of money and, instead of a tractor, he used an old horse to plow his field. One afternoon, while working in the field, the horse dropped dead. Everyone in the
Now the Special English program American Stories. Our story today is called The Luck of Roaring Camp. It was written by Bret Harte. Here is Henry Menro with our story. Roaring Camp was the noisiest gold mining town in California. More than one hundre
Caregivers on the Frontline of the AIDS Pandemic 艾滋病一线护理工作者的故事 In the war against HIV/AIDS, caregivers may have the most battle scars. Those scars are not readily seen becaus
[00:16.51]THEY NEVER LEAVE [00:22.71]他们永远都不会离开 [00:34.80]This story is very recent [00:38.01]but the history starts ten years ago [00:40.99]when my ex-husband and I started seeing each other. [00:45.82]We met through a couple I worked with.
[00:13.56]Room 13 [00:18.81]13号房间 [00:30.50]Viborg is a city in Denmark. [00:33.67]It is an old city, but it has only a few old buildings. [00:39.33]A great fire destroyed most of the old town in 1726. [00:45.32]Mr. Anderson was writing a book [00
[00:13.49]Room 13 [00:18.86]13号房间 [00:29.96]He heard someone moving inside the room. [00:33.23]I'm very sorry, he said [00:35.08]and went to the door of room number 12. [00:38.66]Perhaps the servants sleep in room 13, [00:42.62]Anderson thought. [
[00:13.05]The Presence Of My Brother [00:18.35]我哥哥的鬼魂 [00:31.23]It reminded me of someone being in a dark field [00:34.43]trying to sign with a flashlight, from far far away, [00:39.28]turning it off and on, off and on, off and on. [00:45.00]An
[00:18.17]The Cemetery Mimic [00:26.03]墓地模仿者 [00:41.35]Last time there were loud voices [00:44.20]and someone was knocking on my door at 2:00 am. [00:48.15]I thought it was those punks, but no one was there. [00:52.41]I am very tired and I reall
[00:13.95]An Awful Thing [00:21.76]可怕的东西 [00:34.99]I don't know the specifics; no one else went with him. [00:39.44]All he did was print out what we were supposed to say, [00:43.31]it was mostly just weird word combinations [00:46.36]and a few s
[00:14.00]Roofer [00:19.28]房顶工人 [00:36.09]A few employees were huddled right [00:38.60]outside of the building afraid to enter. [00:41.98]When they saw me emerge from the building [00:44.71]they called security and soon [00:46.71]I was taken to t
[00:14.04]Roofer [00:19.34]房顶工人 [00:35.52]Thinking the fuse box may be faulty; [00:38.16]we determined which fuse to turn off to snuff the doorbell. [00:42.99]As we settled back in our rooms the doorbell rang again [00:47.04]in an oddly hollow ri
[00:30.45]Alamo Sentry [00:38.65]阿拉莫岗哨 [00:48.13]I had just moved to San Antonio, Texas. [00:52.20]I had gotten a job working for the tour bus service [00:55.21]that would take tourists [00:56.43]on a short tour of the city's historic places [00
[00:26.61]Photo of the dead [00:37.05]死亡照片 [00:46.99]I was vacationing on the Greek island of Corfu [00:50.57]for about a month in August of 1992. [00:54.80]I rent a motorcycle [00:56.46]and head into the interior of the island [00:59.39]in searc
[00:15.40]GECKO! GECKO! [00:20.43]咕咚!咕咚! [00:42.52]In downtown New York, [00:44.19]at a somewhat trashy apartment, [00:46.81]there lived a man named Howard. [00:50.20]He was a young man, in his mid-twenties, [00:53.83]and had a terrible fear of