hello, everyone! i’m zhou today i am so glad to share my trip to changzhou spring city with it was a very pleasant trip for
this nation’s day, i went to changzhou spring city with my it’s the first time for me to go i was looking forward to it for a long my dream was coming after one and a half hour’s drive, we we saw a lot of old
they are very the most interesting place was the zoo there are many animals, such as, tigers, elephants, zebras and
monkeys are my favorite are our good later i went to the children 's playground, it’s children’s i played happily with my finally, we watched 4d movies, it was very exciting。
how times flies! it’s time to go i had to say good-bye to everything
this was a pleasant trip for
my speech is thank you!
I teach middle-school choir and occasionally have my own children in class. One day my son asked if he could have a pencil. As a teacher,I normally do not lend items to unprepared students;but as a mother，I help my children whenever I can.
I asked my son whether he was speaking to his teacher or his mother. He replied，“It degends on who has the pencil.”
my favourite animal is tortoise walk not but i like the why? because, tortoise is a cute it has a short tail and a four short it has a little head and a hard there are forty-five little and cute tortoises in my they like to play in the when they afraid of some they will run they like to eat i often buy some small fish for them to they can catch the fish first, they fake(假) when the fish swim near their they catch the fish fast and bit the fish's so, the fish they can eat the in they like to sleep in the when they sleep, they don’t eat any they will but, when they are they come out of the so, we must give water to them to
i love the i hate the because, the eagle often eat the tortoise with it sharp favourite animal is
eeling of youth
no young man believes he shall ever die. it was a saying of my brother's, and a fine one. there is a feeling of eternity in youth, which makes us amend for everything. to be young is to be as one of the immortal gods. one half of time indeed is flown-the other half remains in store for us with all its countletreasures; for there is no line drawn, and we see no limit to our hopes and wishes. we make the coming age our own-
the vast, the unbounded prospect lies before us.
death. old age. are words without a meaning. that paby us like the idea air which we regard not. others may have undergone, or may still be liable to them-we “bear a charmed life“, which laughs to scorn all such sickly fancies. as in setting out on delightful journey, we strain our eager gaze forward-
bidding the lovely scenes at distance hail!
youth is not a time of life, it is a state of mind ; it is not rosy cheeks , red lips and supple knees, it is a matter of the emotions : it is the freshness ; it is the freshness of the deep springs of life .
youth means a temperamental predominance of courage over timidity of the appetite , for adventure over the love of ease. this often exists in a man of 60 more than a boy of 20 . nobody grows old merely by a number of years . we grow old by deserting our ideals.
years wrinkle the skin , but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul . worry , fear , self –distrust bows the heart and turns the spirit back to dust .
whether 60 of 16 , there is in every human being ‘s heart the lure of wonders, the unfailing childlike appetite of what’s next and the joy of the game of living . in the center of your heart and my heart there’s a wireless station : so long as it receives messages of beauty , hope ,cheer, courage and power from men and from the infinite, so long as you are young .
see no end to the landscape, new objects presenting themselves as we advance; so, in the commencement of life, we set no bounds to our inclinations. nor to the unrestricted opportunities of gratifying them. we have as yet found no obstacle, no disposition to flag; and it seems that we can go on so forever. we look round in a new world, full of life, and motion, and ceaseleprogress; and feel in ourselves all the vigor and spirit to keep pace with it, and do not foresee from any present symptoms how we shall be left behind in the natural course of things, decline into old age, and drop into the grave.
it is the simplicity, and as it were abstractedneof our feelings in youth, that (so to speak) identifies us with nature, and (our experience being slight and our passions strong) deludes us into a belief of being immortal like it. our short-lives connection with existence we fondly flatter ourselves, is an indissoluble and lasting union-a honeymoon that knows neither coldness, jar, nor separation. as infants smile and sleep, we are rocked in the cradle of our wayward fancies, and lulled into security by the roar of the universe around us0we quaff the cup of life with eager haste without draining it, instead of which it only overflows the more-objects prearound us, filling the mind with their magnitude and with the strong of desires that wait upon them, so that we have no room for the thoughts of death.