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英语美文朗读1.Where does afternoon always come before morning?___________________2.What has two legs but cann't walk?3..From what number can you take half and leave nothing?4..what two word have thousands of letters in them?5.what kind of dog never bite? ,hotdog6what is pronounced like one letter,written with three letters,and belongs to all animals?7.what number gets bigger when you turn it upside down?Little Red Riding Hood 小红帽Once upon a time, there was a little girl. Her name was Little Red Riding Hood.One day, her grandma was ill. Little Red Riding Hood went to visit her. On the way, she met (遇见) a wolf.That's a good idea.Little Red Riding Hood, the flowers are so beautiful. Why not pick (采集) some?Help! Help!The wolf went to her grandma's house and swallowed (吞下) her up whole.What are you doing, dear grandma?I'm just waiting to eat you, silly girl.In grandma's house, Little Red Riding Hood found that grandma's ears, eyes and mouth were all very big.The wolf jumped up and swallowed up Little Red Riding Hood. And then, he fell into a deep sleep.Thank you, sir.A hunter passed (经过、路过) by. He killed the wolf and cut open its stomach. Little Red Riding Hood and her grandma were saved.The Rainy Day 雨天The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;It rains, and the wind is never weary;The vine still clings to the moldering wall,But at every gust the dead leaves fall,And the day is dark and dreary.My life is cold and dark and dreary;It rains and the wind is never weary;My though still cling to the moldering past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary.Be still, sad heart! And cease repining; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining; Thy fate is the common fate of all,Into each life some rain must fall,Some days must be dark and dreary.I Believe我相信I believe, for every drop of rain that falls,A flower grows…I believe that somewhere in the darkest night, A candle glows…I believe for everyone who goes astray, Someone will come,To show the way,I believe, I believe…I believe, above the storm the smallest prayer, Will still be heard…I believe, that someone in that great somewhere, Hears every word…Every time I hear a newborn baby cry,Or touch a leaf,Or see the sky,Then I know why, I believe!Try to Remember the Good Things 回忆美好When times become difficult (and you know they sometimes will), remember a moment in your life that was filled with joy and happiness.Remember how it made you feel, and you will have the strength you need to get through any trial.When life throws you one more obstacle than you think you can handle, remember something you achieved through perseverance and by struggling to the end.In doing so, you'll find you have the ability to overcome each obstacle brought your way.When you find yourself drained and depleted of energy, remember to find a place of sanctuary and rest.Take the necessary time in your own life to dream your dreams and renew your energy, so you'll be ready to face each new day.When you feel tension building, find something fun to do. You'll find that the stress you feel will dissipate and your thoughts will become clearer.You're listening to Faith Radio Online-Simply to Relax, I'm Faith.When you're faced with so many negative and draining situations, realize how minuscule problems will seem when you view your life as a whole--and remember the positive things.The BridgeOnce upon a time two brothers who lived on neighboring farms fell into conflict.One morning there was a knock on John’s door. He ope ned it to find a man with a carpenter’s toolbox.“I’m looking for a few days’ work,” he said. “Perhaps you would have a few small jobs here and there I could help with?”“Yes,” said the elder brother. “I do have a job for you. Look across the creek a t that farm. That’s my neighbor; in fact, it’s my younger brother’s.Last week there was a meadow between us, but he took his bulldozer to the river levee, and now there is a creek between us.See that pile of lumber by the barn? I want you to build me a fence—an 8-foot fence—so I won’t need to see his face any more.”The carpenter said, “I think I understand the situation. I’ll be able to do a job that pleases you.”The elder brother had to go to town on business, so he helped the carpenter get the materials ready, and then he was off.About sunset when John returned, the carpenter had just finished his job. John’s eyes opened wide. There was no fence there at all.It was a bridge—a bridge stretching from one side of the creek to the other!A fine piece of work, handrails and all and the neighbor, his younger brother, was coming across, his hand outstretched.“You are quite a fellow to build this bridge after all I’ve said and done.”The two brothers stood at each end of the bridge, and then they met in the middle, taking each other’s hand, then embracing each other.They turned to see the carpenter raise his toolbox on his shoulder. “No, wait! Stay a few days. I’ve a lot of other projects for you,” said John.“I’d love to stay on.” The carpenter said, “but I have many more bridges to build.”The story goes that two friends were walking through the desert. During some point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face.The one who got slapped felt hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand: "Today my best friend slapped me in the face."They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who had been slapped got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved him.After he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone: "Today my best friend saved my life."The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, "After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now you write on a stone. Why?"The other friend replied: "When someone hurts us we should write it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away.But when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it."A Beautiful SceneryIn campus, the boys and the girls are beautiful scenery. They like to imagine, and to daydream. They seem to know everything but they know nothing thoroughly.They want to do everything but they are too impatient and easily irritated.They hope to fly in the sky but fear the dark clouds; and they hope to swim in the ocean, but are afraid of the furious waves.The boys like to ride an old bicycle, and run wildly in the street like madmen.They wish they could escape from the school and travel all around the world.The girls like to wear red skirts and tight clothes. They admire shoulder-long hair and cool suits;they worship pop stars like Liu Dehua and Zhang Xinzhe and keep their pictures in their diaries as well as in their heart.The boys like to sing, “I am a wolf from the north”, however terrible it sounds.Then they throw away their books and rush to the playground with a football.The girls like to play with their hair. They plaid, and then take it apart. How can they put their complicated feelings in good order?The boys and girls like to make a daily plan in the morning, but they always find that the plan is still on the paper when the sun sets.The boys and girls have tried for hundreds of thousands of times to change those theories and formula which have been obeyed for millions of years on this planet.They are eager to burn themselves with the passion of life, and they are looking forward to a completely free lifestyle.But, they can't. What they can do is to walk out of the campus and buy some gum. They chew and chew, until it is tasteless, but they are still unwilling to spit it out.Until one day, the boys and the girls are so tired that they could hardly breathe.They are overburdened with their parents' warnings and teachers' expectation. Then they know that there are neither flowers waiting form them, nor a smooth path ahead.They take off their clothes of dream and imagination that they have worn for a long time. They are no longer obsessed with the fairy world;they no longer admire romance; they no longer appreciate loneliness; they are no longer sad and depressed; and they no longer look back.They walk on, leaving deep or shallow footprints in the path of life. They give satisfaction to their parents and surprise to their teachers, but they keep their tears and laughter in their heart.The boys and the girls have grown up.。

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