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AMERICAN STORIES - The Gatewood Caper By Dashiell Hammett Broadcast: Saturday, August 06, 2005 该篇广播稿还未有正式版本,欢迎大家积极参与听写,然后相互修正,以得到与原
Norwegian Wood Written by Haruki Murakami I was thrity-seven then, 1) strapped in my seat as the huge 747 2) plunged through 3) dense cloud cover on approach to the Hamburg airport. Cold November rain
We have to get out! said Violet. Henry stared at the small window. Theres a bench on the other side of that window. But only Benny will fit. Its the only way out, said Benny. Ill go. Henry linked his fingers together. Step in my hands. Ill boost you
The others crowded around Jessie. It is the star ruby! Benny breathed. How did you know it was in the dirt pile? Your joke about rocks sleeping in a bed of rocks gave me the idea to look here, Jessie said to him. And when I saw that rain river in the
The chalkboard outside the dining room announced possible storms later that day. Violet read the breakfast menu printed below the weather forecast. Contest SpecialNative-Stone Buckets and Star Ruby Muffins. Were having dirt for breakfast? Benny said.
Violet rushed over. Oh, no! Are you sure? Jessie turned her backpack upside down. A comb, sunscreen, and a pack of mints tumbled out. I put the container in this pocket, she said. That was the only thing I kept in it. Its empty! Someone stole the rub
Lets go look at the place where we saw that person last night, Benny said the next morning. Before breakfast? Violet asked, teasing her brother. I thought youd be starving, like always. A new mystery is more important, Benny declared. Itll only take
The next morning, the kids met outside Violet and Jessies cabin to discuss the mystery. My backpack is the same as Jessies, Violet said. Suppose the person took Jessies accidentally? Henry nodded. That makes sense. The person could have been after yo
Benny, there are no flying saucers, Jessie said. What else can it be? he insisted. The children watched for a few more minutes. But the reddish round light did not reappear. Wed better get back, Henry said. Its pretty late. They walked to the cabins.
Fantasy Woman Comes to Life in 'Ruby Sparks' Ruby Sparks, a romantic comedy from the directors of Little Miss Sunshine, explores the challenges of creativity and love when a young author's fantasy woman comes to life. After a long bout of writer's bl
Long years ago, Zaman was the Prince of a small Arab kingdom. He went to a nearby forest with his Princess Badora for a camp. After the meals the Princess removed all her jewels to take rest in the tent. When the Princess put the jewels beside her, a
00:04.99]第四课 游船河 [00:09.98]A The children are going on a boat trip. [00:12.94]小朋友们去游船河. [00:15.91]Talk about the picture [00:20.55]谈谈这幅画。 [00:25.18]A passenger is leaning over the rail of the boat. [00:30.25]有个乘客靠着这船的栏杆
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苏明,去年加州发生了几次小地震,当时有消息说那是发生大地震的前兆。我也听说了,可是我一个住在加州的朋友告诉我,大地震可能不会发生。但愿如此。苏明,美国人在说这种话的时候
How come youre going to win? Benny asked the man, whod said his name was Donald Hodge. The contest doesnt end till Saturday Because I found a Papa Bear ruby Donald said smugly Itll be a challenge for anyone to find a bigger stone. He pulled a black v
I wish we didnt have to go back to Greenfield, said six-year-old Benny Alden. Violet turned from the front seat of the car. Dont you miss our house? she asked her little brother. And our boxcar? put in Henry, sitting next to Benny. Jessie, who was tw
歌词如下: Little cabin in the wood, Little man by the window stood, Little rabbit hopping by, Knocking at the door, Help me! Help me,Sir! he said, Fore the farmer bops my head. Come on in, the little man cried, Warm up by the fire. Little cabin
In a Cottage in a Wood In a cottage in a wood , Little man by the window stood , He saw a rabbit hopping by , Knocking at the door . Help me ! Help me ! Help me ! he said , Before the hunter shoots me dead . Little rabbit ,come to me ,happy we will b
We are the gods that you create We're unifying love and hate Your belief is tied to our existence Still you can't see How you disdain humanity Devoting crimes to us, divine (Chorus:) Oceans of ruby We never cried for pain Lost in the dark sea You sad
By Katherine Cole Washington 22 January 2007 Texas-born Nanci Griffith has been writing since she was 12 years old, and making records since the late 1970s. Her career has spanned a variety of musical styles, including folk, country and what she cal