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作者: qingchengshan    时间: 2008-3-9 08:19     标题: 【整理】2008-03-08 The Californian's Tale (2)


American Story  : The Californian's Tale (2)

 

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【整理】--春山如笑

 

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand.

 

''She always does that.'' He explained to me,''it is like the finishing pat a mother gives  her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen she fix all these things so often that I can’t do it just the way she does. I don’t know why I do it. I just do it.''

 

As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together.

 

''That’s it!'' He cried out, ''You have found it! I knew you would! It is her picture.''

 

I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before.

 

The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. ''She was nineteen on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her.''

 

''Where is she now?'' I asked.

 

''Oh, she is away.'' The man sighed, putting the picture back on the little black shelf. ''She went to visit her parents. They live forty or fifty miles from here. She has been gone two weeks to date.''

 

''When will she be back?'' I asked.

 

''Well,this is Wednesday,'' He said slowly, ''she will be back on Saturday in the evening.''

 

I felt a sharp sense of regret. ''I am sorry, because I will be gone by then.'' I said.

 

''Gone? No, why should you go? Don’t go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us.''

 

''No, I really must leave.'' I said firmly.

 

He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. ''Here,'' he said, ''now you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you would not?''

[ 本帖最后由 春山如笑 于 2008-3-11 09:02 编辑 ]
作者: shuiyihu    时间: 2008-3-9 10:03

home work 请用verdana字体 --春山

 

One of the picture on the wall was not hanging straight, he noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight . then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand. “she always does that” He explained to me,” it’s like the finishing pet a mother gives  her child cheer after she had rush it. I have seen she fix all this things so often that I can’t do it just the way she dose. I don’t know why I do it. I just do it” as he talked , I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around . when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place , he broken into a happy laugh and grap his hands together..

“that’s it “ he cried out,” you have found it ! I know you would. It is her picture”

I went to a little black shelf that held the small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and steered at it . “she was nineteen on her last birthday .that was the day we were married. When you see her , all just waited  untill you return.”

“where is she now ?”

“oh ,she is away,” the man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf” she went to visit her parents. They lived 40 or 50 miles from here. She has been gone two weeks till today”

“when will she be back?” I asked.

“well ,this is Wednesday ,” He said slowly,” she will be back on Saturday in the evening.”

I felt a shark sense of regret,” I am sorry because I will be gone by then” I said.

“gone? No , why should you go? Don’t go .she will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us.”

“no ,I really must leave.” I said firmly.

He picked up the picture and held it before my eyes.” Here ,” he said,” now ,you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you would not?”

 

[ 本帖最后由 春山如笑 于 2008-3-9 16:17 编辑 ]
作者: cherrymix    时间: 2008-3-9 10:03

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight,he noticed it and went to fix it.He steped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight.Then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand."She always dose that."he explained to me,"It is like the finishing pat  a mother gives her child's hair after she has  rushed it.I have seen her fix all this things so often but I can do it just the way she dose.I don't know why I  do it,I just do it."As he talked,I realised there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover.I looked around,when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fireplace,he broke into a happy laugh and dropped his hands together."That's it"he cried out,"you have found it,I know you would,it is her picture."I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.There was a sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I have never seen before.The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it."She was 19 on her last birthday that was the day we were married.When you see her,oh,just wait and till you leave her.""Where is she now?"I asked."Oh,she is away."the man signed,putting the picture back on the little black shelf."She went to visit her parents,they live 40 or 50miles from here,she has been gone 2 weeks today.""When will she be back?"I asked."Well,this is Wedneseday"he said slowly,"she will be back on Saturday in the evening."I felt a shape sense of regret,"I am sorry because I will be gone by Wen."I said."Gone?No,why should you go?Don't go,she will be so sorry.You see,she likes to have people come and stay with us.""No,I really must leave."I said friendly.He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes."Here"he said,"now you tell her to her face,that you could have stayed to meet her,and you would not.

第一次做听力,请多多包涵~>_<

[ 本帖最后由 cherrymix 于 2008-3-9 10:07 编辑 ]
作者: BonnieLeung    时间: 2008-3-9 10:53

homework

 One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging in straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped to back several times to make sure the picture was really straight. Then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand."She always dusts that."he explained to me,"it is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen her fixed those things so often that i can do it just the way she does. I don't know why i do it. I just do it." As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fireplace. He broke into a laugh and joined his hands together. "That is it,"he cried out,"you have found it! I know you would.It is her picture." I ran to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There were sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I have never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. "She was 19 on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her." " Where is she now?"I asked. "Oh, she is away," the man signed, putting the picture back on the black shelf."She went to visit her parents. They live 40 or 50 miles from here. She has been gone 2 weeks to day." "When will she be back?" I asked. " Well, this is Wednesday," he said slowly," she will be back on Saturday, in the evening." I felt a short sense of regret, " I am sorry because I will be gone by then." I said. " Gone? No, why should you go ? Don't go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us." " No, i really must leave." I said firmly. He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. " Here," he said,"now, you tell her to her face that you could stay to meet her and you would not."


作者: cm_zhyun    时间: 2008-3-9 10:56     标题: homework

One of the pictue on the wall was not hanging staight. He noticed and went to fixed it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picutre was really straight. then he gave it a gental touch with his hand. "She always does that", he explained to me,"it likes finished pat a mother gives her child's hair after she brushed it. I see her fix all these things so often that i can it just the way she does . I don't know why i do it, I just do it." As he talked, i realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached a cornor of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laughter and rupped his hands toghter. "that is her,you have found her, I know you would . it is her picture." I went to a liitle black shelf that held a samll picture of the most beautiful woman i ever have seen. There was sweet face and soft lace in that woman's expression that i had never seen before. The man took the my pciture from my hand and stared at it. "She was 19 on her last birthday, That was the day we married.When you see her, all just wait when you meet her." where is she now" i asked. "Oh, she is away". the man signed, put the pciture back on the little blck shelf."she went to vist her parents, they lived 40 or 50 miles from here. She had been gone two weeks today." " When will she be back" I ask. " Well, this is Wesday,He said slowly,"she will be back on Satuarday in the everning." i felt a shocked sense of regreat, " i am sorry because i wll be gone by then. " gone! No, why should you go, Dont' go. She will be so sorry , You see, She likes people to come with us". " No, i realy must leave" i said friendly. He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. "here, "he said," " Now you tell her to her face that you could stay to meet her and you would not".
作者: sihan19    时间: 2008-3-9 11:26     标题: on cm_zhyun

改错人了,呢应该改头帖的。 --春山
 
One of the pictues on the wall was not hanging staight. He noticed it and went to fixed it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picutre was really straight. then he gave it a gental touch with his hand. "She always does that", he explained to me,"it likes the finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has  rushed it. I have seen her fix all these things so often that i can do it just the way she does . I don't know why i do it, I just do it." As he talked, i realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the cornor of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and rapped his hands toghter. "that is it." He cried out, "you have found her, I know you would . it is her picture." I went to a liitle black shelf that held a samll picture of the most beautiful woman i had ever seen. There was sweetness  and softness  in the woman's expression that i had never seen before. The man took the my pciture from my hands and stared at it. "She was 19 on her last birthday, That was the day we were married.When you see her, Oh,just wait till you meet her." where is she now" i asked. "Oh, she is away". the man signed, put in the pciture back on the little blck shelf."she went to vist her parents, they live 40 or 50 miles from here. She has gone two weeks today." " When will she be back" I ask. " Well, this is Wednesday,He said slowly,"she will be back on Satuarday in the everning." i felt a sharp sense of regret, " i am sorry because i wll be gone by then. i said " gone! No, why should you go, Dont' go. She will be so sorry , You see, She likes to have people come and stay with us". " No, i realy must leave" i said friendly. He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. "here, "he said," " Now you tell her to her face that you could have stayed to meet her and you would not".
[ 本帖最后由 春山如笑 于 2008-3-9 16:18 编辑 ]
作者: sparrow919    时间: 2008-3-9 11:35

ON BonnieLeung  改错人了,呢应该改头帖的。 --春山

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging  straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight. Then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand."She always dose that."he explained to me,"it is like the finishing pat a mother gives  her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen her fixed these things so often that I can do it just the way she does. I don't know why i do it. I just do it." As he talked, I realized that there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around, when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fireplace. He broke into a happy laugh and dropped hands together. "That's it,"he cried out,"you have found it! I know you would.It is her picture." I went to a little black shelf that had a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a  sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. "She was 19 on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her." " Where is she now?"I asked. "Oh, she is away," the man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf."She went to visit her parents. They live 40 or 50 miles from here. She has been gone 2 weeks till today." "When will she be back?" I asked. " Well, this is Wednesday," he said slowly," she will be back on Saturday, in the evening." I felt a short sense of regret, " I am sorry because I will be gone by then." I said. " Gone? No, why should you go ? Don't go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us." " No, i really must leave." I said firmly. He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. " Here," he said,"now, you tell her to her face that you could stay to meet her and you would not."

[ 本帖最后由 春山如笑 于 2008-3-9 16:18 编辑 ]
作者: 向日葵的理想    时间: 2008-3-9 11:36     标题: hw

One of the picture on the wall was not hanging straight, he noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight . then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand. “she always does that” He explained to me,” it’s like the finishing pet a mother gives her child 's hair after she had rush it. I have seen she fix all this things so often that I can’t do it just the way she dose. I don’t know why I do it. I just do it” as he talked , I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around . when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fireplace , he broken into a happy laugh and wrapped his hands together..that’s it “ he cried out,” you have found it ! I know you would. It is her picture”I went to a little black shelf that held the small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it . “she was 19 on her last birthday .that was the day we were married. When you see her , all just waited untill you return.” “where is she now ?” “oh ,she is away,” the man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf” she went to visit her parents. They lived 40 or 50 miles from here. She has been gone two weeks till today” “when will she be back?” I asked. well ,this is Wednesday ,” He said slowly,” she will be back on Saturday in the evening.” I felt a shark sense of regret,” I am sorry because I will be gone by then” I said. “gone? !No , why should you go? Don’t go .she will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us.” “no ,I really must leave.” I said firmly. He picked up the picture and held it before my eyes.” Here ,” he said,” now ,you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you would not?”
作者: 大笨蛋    时间: 2008-3-9 11:53

home

 

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed and went to fixed. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was real straight. Then he gave a gentle touch with his hand.

'She always does that' he explained to me. 'It is like finishing pet a mother gives her child's here after she has brushed. I have seeing her fix all this thing so often that I can do it just a way she does. I don't know why I do it. I just do it' I see talked I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fireplace, he broken into a happy laugh and rub his hands together. 'That's it' he cried out. ' You have found, I know you would, it is her picture.' I when to a little black shelf that hanged a small picture of most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman that expression. 'That I had never seen before.' The man took the picture from my hand and stare * *. 'She was nineteen on her last birthday. That was day we were married. 'When you see her oh just wait and tall you meet her.'

'Where were she now?' I asked.

'Oh, she was a way.' the man said. Putting the picture back on the little black shelf. 'She went to visit her parents, there leave forty or fifty mail* from year*. She has been gone two weeks today,'

' When will she be back?'  I asked.

' Well, this is Wednesday' he said slowly. 'She will be back on Saturday in the evening.'

'I felt a shook sense of the *, I am sorry because I would be gone by then.' I said.

'Gone? No, why should you go? Don't go, she will be so sorry, you see she likes to have people come stay with us.'

'No, I ready must leave.' I said firmly.

He picked up her picture and hanged it before my eyes.

'Here,' He said. 'Now you tell her to her face. That * could have stay to meet her and you would not.'


作者: omkys    时间: 2008-3-9 12:00     标题: on sparrow919

啊,也跟着改错人了。。 --春山

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging  straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight. Then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand."She always does that."he explained to me,"it is like the finishing pat a mother gives  her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen her fix all these things so often that I can do it just the way she does. I don't know why i do it. I just do it." As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around, when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fireplace. He broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together. "That's it,"he cried out,"you have found it! I know you would.It is her picture." I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a  sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. "She was 19 on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her." " Where is she now?"I asked. "Oh, she is away," the man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf."She went to visit her parents. They live 40 or 50 miles from here. She has been gone 2 weeks today." "When will she be back?" I asked. " Well, this is Wednesday," he said slowly," she will be back on Saturday, in the evening." I felt a sharp sense of regret, " I am sorry because I will be gone by then." I said. " Gone? No, why should you go ? Don't go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us." " No, i really must leave." I said firmly. He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. " Here," he said,"now, you tell her to her face that you could have stayed to meet her and you would not."

[ 本帖最后由 春山如笑 于 2008-3-9 16:31 编辑 ]
作者: Swang_608    时间: 2008-3-9 12:00     标题: on cm_zhyun

改错人了,请先看一下发帖规则。--春山

 

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the pictures were really straight, then, he gave it a gentle touch with his hand. "She always does that", he explained to me, "it likes a finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen her fixed all these things so often, and I can do it just as the way she does. I don't know why I do it, I just do it." As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together. "That’s it," he cried out, "you have found it, I know you would, it is her picture." I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was sweetness and softness in that woman's expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at her. "She was 19 on her last birthday that was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her." where is she now?" I asked. "Oh, she is away", the man sighed, putting the picture back on the little black shelf. "she went to visit her parents, they lived 40 or 50 miles from here. She has been gone two weeks today". "When will she be back?" I asked. "Well, this is Wednesday," He said slowly, "she will be back on Saturday in the evening." I felt a shocked sense of regret, " I am sorry because I will be gone by then. " I said. "Gone? No, why should you go, don't go. She will be so sorry, you see, she likes to have people coming to stay with us". "No, I really must leave" I said friendly. He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. "Here," he said, "Now you tell her to her face that you could have stayed to meet her and you would not".

[ 本帖最后由 春山如笑 于 2008-3-9 21:40 编辑 ]
作者: danlke    时间: 2008-3-9 16:00

homework one of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight.he noticed it and went to fixed it.he stepped back several times to make sure the pictures were really straight.then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand.she always does that,he explains to me. it is like a finishing pat that a mother gives her child's hair after he has brushed.i have seen her fixed all these things so often.that i can do it just the way she does.i don't know why i do it.i'm just do it.as he talked , i realized there was something in this room.that he wanted me to discover.i looked around when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place.he broke to the happy laugh and rapped his hand together.that's it he cried out.u have found it , i know u would.it is her picture.i went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautful woman i have ever seen.there was a sweetness and softness in the women expression.that i have never seen before.the man took the picture from my hands and stared at it.she was nighteen on her last birthday.that was the day we were married.when u see her. oh just wait until u meet her.where she is now i asked.oh ,she was away the man said and putting the picture back on the little black shelf. she went to visit her parents.they lived forty or fifty miles from here.she has been gone two weeks today.when will she be back. i asked.well this is wednesday he said slowly.she will be back on the saturday in the evening.i felt a shorked sense of regret .i am sorry because i will be gone by then ,i said.gone? no why should u go.don't go , she will be so sorry.u say she likes to have people come and stay with us.no i really must leave,i said frequently.he picked up her picture and held it before my eyes.here ,he said now u tell her face that u could have stayed to meet her and u would not.
作者: qise    时间: 2008-3-9 16:06     标题: homework

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight.He noticed it and went to fix it.He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was  really straight.Then he give it a gentle touch with his hands.He always does that.He explain to me.It is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child a hair after she has  brushed. I have seen her fix all this thing so often that I just do it just the way she does.I don't why I do it.I just do it.As he talked,I realized there was something in their room that he wanted me to discover.I looked around,when my eyes reached corner of the room near the fire place.He broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together."That's it",he cried out,"You have found it.I know your would,it is her picture."I went to a little black shelf that hanged a small picture of most beautiful woman I had ever The man took theseen.There was a sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I never seen before . The man took the  picture from my hands and stared at it.She was 19 on the last night her birthday.That was the day we're married.When you see her,all just wait till your return."Where is she now?"I asked. "Oh,she is away."The man said,putting the picture back on the balck shelf."She went to visit her parents.They lived 40 or 50 miles from you.She ihas been gone two weeks today.""When will she be back?" I asked."Well, this is wensday."He says slowly."She will back on Saturday."In the evening,I felt a shock sense of regret.I 'm sorry because I will be gone by then."He said."Gone,no,why should you go?""Don't go,she will be so sorry.You see,she likes people come with us.""No,I really must leave." I said firmly.She picked up her picture and held before my eyes."Here",He said,"now you tell her to her face,you could have stayed and you would not leave."


作者: liuhuithefirst    时间: 2008-3-9 16:16     标题: homework

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straightly; he noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight. Then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand. She always does that, he explained to me .it is like the finishing pack a mother gives her child here after she had brushed .I have seen her fix all these things so often that I can do the it just the way she does. I don’t know why I do it, I just do it. As he talked I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around .when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and drew his hands together.”That is” he cried out “you have found it, I know you would, it is her picture” I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and sofnesst in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before .the man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. She was 19 on her last birthday that was the day we were married. When you see her or just wait until you meet her. “Where is she now? “I asked. ”oh, she is away” the man said putting the picture back on the little black shelf .she went to visit her parents. They live 50 or 40 miles here. She has been gone two weeks today. “when will she be back” I asked,”well, this is Wednesday” he said slowly” she will be back on Saturday in the evening” I felled I shakily sense of regret I am sorry because I will be gone by then” I said.” gone? No, why should you go? Don’t go, she will be so sorry. You see she likes to have people come and stay with us” “no, I really must leave” I said firmly. he picked up her picture and held it before my eyes,”here” he said “now you tell her to her face that you could have stay to meet her and you would not”
作者: jacobhuang    时间: 2008-3-9 16:19

homework

One of the picture on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it, and went to fix it. He step back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he give it a gentle touch with his hand.
"she always does that", he explained it to me, "it's like a finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen her fix all these thing so often that I can do it just the way she does. I don't know why I do it, I just do it."

As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover.I looked around. When my eys reached the corner of the room near the fireplace, he broke into a happy laugh and rub his hands together.

"That's it", he cried out, "You have found it. I know you would. It is her picture." 
I went to a little black shelf, that held a small picture of a most beautiful wowan I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I had never seen before.

The man took the picture from my hand and stared at it, "she was nineteen on her last birthday, that was the day we were married".
"When you see her?"
"Oh, just wait util you meet her."
"where is she now?" I asked.
"Oh, she is away", the man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf."She went to visit her parents. They lived forty or fifty miles from here. She has been gone two weeks today".
"When will she be back", I asked.
"Well, this is Wednesday", he said slowly, "She will be back on Saturday in the evening".
I felt, I shocked since I regret, "I am sorry because I will be gone by then", I said.
"Gone, no, why should you go? Don't go. She will be so sorry. You see she likes to have people come and stay with us".
"No, I really must leave", I said firmly.
"You picked up her picture and held it before my eyes, here", he said, "now, you tell her to her face that you could have stayed to meet her and you would not".


作者: lily tiger    时间: 2008-3-9 17:03

HOWEWORK

One of the picture on the wall was not hanging straight, he noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight . Then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand.

"She always does that." He explained to me. "It is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child hair after she has brushed it. I have seen her fix all this things so often that I can do it just the way she does. I don't know why I do it. I just do it."
As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fireplace, he broken into a happy laugh and grap his hands together.

"That's it!" he cried out, "You have found it! I know you would. It is her picture."

I went to a little black shelf that held the small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it.

"She was nineteen on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her.”
"Where is she now?"
"Oh, she is away." the man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf.
"She went to visit her parents. They lived 40 or 50 miles from here. She has been gone two weeks today."
"When will she be back?" I asked.
"Well, this is Wednesday." He said slowly, "She will be back on Saturday in the evening."
I felt a shark sense of regret.
"I am sorry because I will be gone by then." I said.

"Gone? No, why should you go? Don't go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us."

"no, I really must leave." I said firmly.

He picked up the picture and held it before my eyes.
"Here." he said, "Now, you tell her to her face that you could have stay to meet her and you would not?"


作者: mzhang6    时间: 2008-3-9 19:06     标题: Homework

One of the picture on the wall was not hanging straight, he noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped backs after times make sure the picture was really straight, then he give it a gentle touch with his hand.

 

“She always does that.” He explained to me. “It is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child’a hair after she has washed it. I have seen her fix all the thing so often that I can do it just the way she does. I don’t know why I do it, I just do it.”

 

As he talked I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to descover, I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of room near the fireplace he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hand together.

 

“That is it.” He cried, “you have found, I know you would, it is her picture.”

 

I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it.

 

“She was 19 on her last birthday that was the day we will marry, when you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her.”

 

“Where is she now?” I asked.

 

“Oh, she is away.” The man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf. “She went to visit her parents they live 40 or 50 miles form here, she has been gone two weeks today.”

 

“When will she be back?” I asked.

 

“Well, this is Wednesday.” He said slowly, “she will be back on Saturday in the evening.”

 

I felt a sharp sense of regret. “I am sorry because I will be gone by then.” I said.

 

“Gone? No, why should you go? Don’t go. She will be so sorry, you see she likes to have people come in to stay with us.”

 

“No, I really must leave.” I said firmly.

 

He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. “Here.” He said, “now you tell her to her face that you could have stay to meet her and you would not.”


作者: 春山如笑    时间: 2008-3-9 21:45

请接下来的筒子修改头帖!以上各位都改错人了。。

 

也请筒子们先看一下发帖规则:http://forum.putclub.com/viewthread.php?tid=63656&extra=page%3D1

 

注意用三号大小的verdana字体,即是默认字体,无需改动。谢谢合作。


作者: dr_joyo    时间: 2008-3-9 22:22

One of the picture on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it.He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight.Then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand.
"she always does that"he explained to me."it is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it.I have seen her fix all this things so often that i can do it just the way she does. i don't know why i do it. i just do it.
As he talked I realized there was sth. in this room that he wanted me to discover.I looked around, when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into  a happy laugh and rubbed his hands toghther. "That's it", he cried out, "you have found it , i know you would ,it is her picture".
I went to a little black shell that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that i had never seen before.The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it."She was 19 on her last birthday, that was the day we were married, when you see her,oh just wait until you meet her"."where is she now", i asked. "oh  she is away", the may sighed,putting the picture back on the little black shells. "she went to visit her parents, they lived 40 or 50 miles from here.she has been gone 2 weeks today"."when will she be back,?" i asked."well, this is wednesday", he said slowly,"she will be back on Saturday in the evening". i felt a shape sence of regret. "i am sorry because i will be gone by then", i said."gone?no, why should you go.don't go, she willl be so sorry. you see she likes to have people come and stay with us", "i really must leave", i said firmly. he picked up a picture and hold it before my eyes."here is it. now you tell her to her face that you could have stayed to meet her and you would not."
作者: hongma    时间: 2008-3-9 22:30     标题: 11

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straightly; he noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight. Then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand. She always does that, he explained to me .it is like the finishing pack a mother gives her child here after she had brushed .I have seen her fix all these things so often that I can do the it just the way she does. I don’t know why I do it, I just do it. As he talked I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around .when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and drew his hands together.”That is” he cried out “you have found it, I know you would, it is her picture” I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and sofnesst in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before .the man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. She was 19 on her last birthday that was the day we were married. When you see her or just wait until you meet her. “Where is she now? “I asked. ”oh, she is away” the man said putting the picture back on the little black shelf .she went to visit her parents. They live 50 or 40 miles here. She has been gone two weeks today. “when will she be back” I asked,”well, this is Wednesday” he said slowly” she will be back on Saturday in the evening” I felled I shakily sense of regret I am sorry because I will be gone by then” I said.” gone? No, why should you go? Don’t go, she will be so sorry. You see she likes to have people come and stay with us” “no, I really must leave” I said firmly. he picked up her picture and held it before my eyes,”here” he said “now you tell her to her face that you could have stay to meet her and you would not”
作者: dreamboys    时间: 2008-3-10 08:34

homework :

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight
he noticed and went to fixed
she stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight
then he gave a gentle touch with his hand
she always does that ,he explain to me
it is like finishing pet a mother gives her child's here after she have rushed it
i having seeing her fix or this thing so often that i can do it just the way she does
i dont know why i do it
i just do it
as she told , i realize there was something in the this room  he wanted me to discover
i looked around ,when my eyes reached the corner of room near the fireplace
he broken into a happy laugh and rub his hands together
that's it , he cried out,you have found it ,i know you would ,it is her picture
i went to a little black shelf that heard a small picture of most beautiful women i had ever seen
there was steetness and softness in the woman that expression
that i had never seen before
the man took the picture from my hands and still that he
she was nineteen on her last birthday
that was the day we were married
when you see her ,oh, just wait and tell you meet her
where she now , i asked
oh ,she is a way ,the man side ,putting the picture in the little black shelf
he went to visit his parents ,they leave 40,50 mails from here
she has been gone 2 weeks today
when will she be back i asked
well, this is wednesday ,he said slowly,she will be back on saturday in the evening
i felt a shook sence of regret
i am sorry because i will gone by them i said
gone ,no,why should you go
dont go, she will be so sorry
you see, she likes to have poeple come and stay with us
no, i really must leave
i said firmly
he picked up his picture and hanged it before my eyes
here ,he said
now you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet  her and you would not


作者: 54280014    时间: 2008-3-10 10:58     标题: Homework

One of the picture on the wall was not hanging straight, he noticed it and went to fixed it. He stepped back servral times to make sure the picture was really straight. Then he give it a gentle touch with his hand. "She always does that,"He explained to me, "It is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child hair after she has brushed it. I have seen her fix all this thing so often that I can do it just the way she does. I don't know why I do it. I just do it."
As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fireplace, he broken into a happy laugh and rapped his hand together.
"That's it", he cried out, "you have found it, I know you would.  It is her picture."
I went to a little black shelf that hold a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it.
"She was ninteen on her last birthday. That was the day we married.  When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her."
"Where is she now?", I asked.
"Oh, she is away.",the man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf.
"She went to visit her parents. They lived fourty or fifty miles from here, she has been gone two weeks today."
"When will she be back?",I asked.
"Well, this is wednesday." He said slowly, "She will be back on Saturday in the evening."
I felt a short sense of regret.
"I am sorry, because I will be gone by then." I said.
"Gone? No, why should you go? Don't go, she will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us."
"No, I really must leave." I said firmly.
He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes.
"Here." He said, "Now you tell her to her face that you could have stay to meet her and you would not ?"
作者: 春山如笑    时间: 2008-3-11 08:59

on 头帖

 

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand.

 

“She always does that.” He explained to me,''it is like the finishing pat a mother gives  her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen she fix all these things so often that I can’t do it just the way she does. I don’t know why I do it. I just do it.”

 

As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together.

 

''That’s it!'' He cried out, ''You have found it! I knew you would! It is her picture.''

 

I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before.

 

The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. ''She was nineteen on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her.''

 

“Where is she now ?” I asked.

 

“Oh, she is away.” The man sighed, putting the picture back on the little black shelf. ''She went to visit her parents. They live/ forty or fifty miles from here. She has been gone two weeks to date.”

 

“When will she be back?” I asked.

 

“Well,this is Wednesday,” He said slowly, ''she will be back on Saturday in the evening.”

 

I felt a sharp sense of regret. ''I am sorry, because I will be gone by then.” I said.

 

“Gone? No, why should you go? Don’t go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us.”

 

“No, I really must leave.” I said firmly.

 

He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. ''Here,'' he said, ''now you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you would not?”


作者: jackwang1999    时间: 2008-3-12 08:06     标题: 回复 1# 的帖子

请问大虾, It's like the finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it .是啥意思? 最后一句话怎么理解?为什么用could have to 和 would ? 谢谢!!
作者: pierce willton    时间: 2008-3-12 17:00

homework

 

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand.

 

"She always does that." he explained to me,  "It is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair  here after she has brushed it. I have seen her fix all these things so often that I can't do it just the way she does. I don't know why I do it. I just do it."

 

As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together.

 

"That's it!" he cried out, "You have found it. I know you would! it is her picture."

 

I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I had never seen before.

 

The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. "She was 19 on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her."

 

"Where is she now?" I asked.

 

"Oh, she is away." the man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf. "She went to visit her parents. They live forty or fifty miles from here. She has been gone two weeks to date."

 

"When will she be back?" I asked.

 

"Well, this is Wednesday," he said slowly, "She will be back on Saturday in the evening."

 

I felt a sharp sense of regret." I am sorry because I will be gone by then. I said.

"Gone? No, why should you go? Don't go! She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us."

 

"No, I really must leave." I said firmly.

 

He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. "Here," he said, "Now you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you, would not?"


作者: 娇奴    时间: 2008-3-18 14:23

homework

 

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand.

 

''She always does that.'' He explained to me,''it is like the finishing / a mother gives  her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen she fix all these things so often that I can’t do it just the way she does. I don’t know why I do it. I just do it.'' As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together.

''That’s it!'' He cried out, ''You have found it! I knew you would! It is her picture.''

 

I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweet/ and soft/ in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. ''She was nineteen on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her.''

''Where is she now?'' I asked.

''Oh, she is away.'' The man sighed, putting the picture back on the little black shelf. ''She went to visit her parents. They live forty or fifty miles from here. She has been gone two weeks today.''

 

''When will she be back?'' I asked.

''Well,this is Wednesday,'' He said slowly, ''she will be back on Saturday in the evening.''

I felt a sharp sense of /. ''I am sorry, because I will be gone by then.'' I said.

''Gone? No, why should you go? Don’t go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us.''

''No, I really must leave.'' I said firmly.

He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. ''Here,'' he said, ''now you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you would not?''


作者: stillliu    时间: 2008-3-22 11:30     标题: Homework

One of the pictures on the wall was not hung the straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He step back several times to make sure the picture was really straight. Then he gave it gentle touch with his hand. "She alwasy does it", he explained to me. "It is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child after he has brushed. I have seen her fix all this things so often. I can do it just the way she does. I don't why I do it, I just do it." As he told, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around, when my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place. He broke into happy life and rap his hand together. "That's it", he cried out," you have found it, I know you would. It is her picture." I went to a little..............that held the small picture of the most beatiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweet....and soft.....of the woman's expression that I have never seen before. The man took the picture from my hand and stared at it. "She was nineteen on her last birthday that was the day we married. When you see her. Just wait and told you meet". "Where is she now". "Oh, she is away". The man sighed, putting her picture background a little....., she went to visit her parents. They live 44 miles from here. She has gone two weeks today". "When she will be back". I asked. "Well, this is Wednesday," he said slowly." She will be back on Saturday in the evening". I felt a short sense of regret. "I am sorry because I will be gone by then." I said. "Gone, no why shall you go. Don't go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people coming stay with us. " "No, I really must leave". I said firmly. He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes." Here". He said" now you tell her to her face that you could have stayed to meet her and you would not".
作者: pumpkindyy    时间: 2008-3-23 13:56

HOMEWORK

 

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the

picture was really straight. Then he gave it a gental touch with his hand.

 

"She always does that." he explained to me,"It is like finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it.I have seen her fixed all these things so often that I can do it the way she does. I don't know why I do it, I just do it."

 

As he told, I realised that something in the room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of

the room near the fireplace he broke into a happy laught and rubbed his hands together.

 

 "That is it." he cried out"You have found it. I know you would, it is her picture."

 

I went in to a little black shelf that held a picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness and in the woman's expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and steered at it.

 

"She was 19 on her last birthday that was the day we were married. When you see her, just wait until you to meet her."

 

"Where is she now?" I asked.

 

"Oh, she is away." The man said putting the picture back at the little black shelf, "She went to visit her parents. They live 40 or 50 miles from here. She has been gone two weeks to date."

 

 "When will she be back?" I asked.

 

"Well, this is Wednesday," he said slowly, "She will be back on Saturday in the evening".

 

I felt a sharp sense of regret. "I am sorry because I will be gone by then." I said.

 

"Gone? Why should you go? Don't go. She will be so sorry. You see she likes to have people come stay with us."

 

"No, I really must leave." I said friendly.

 

He picked up her picutre and held it before my eyes. "Here." he said, "Now you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you would not".


作者: 找不到的兔子    时间: 2008-3-23 20:07

One of the picture on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it, and went to fix it. He step back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he give it a gentle touch with his hand.
"she always does that", he explained it to me, "it's like a finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen her fix all these thing so often that I can do it just the way she does. I don't know why I do it, I just do it."

As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover.I looked around. When my eys reached the corner of the room near the fireplace, he broke into a happy laugh and rub his hands together.

"That's it", he cried out, "You have found it. I know you would. It is her picture." 
I went to a little black shelf, that held a small picture of a most beautiful wowan I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman's expression that I had never seen before.

The man took the picture from my hand and stared at it, "she was nineteen on her last birthday, that was the day we were married".
"When you see her?"
"Oh, just wait util you meet her."
"where is she now?" I asked.
"Oh, she is away", the man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf."She went to visit her parents. They lived forty or fifty miles from here. She has been gone two weeks today".
"When will she be back", I asked.
"Well, this is Wednesday", he said slowly, "She will be back on Saturday in the evening".
I felt, I shocked since I regret, "I am sorry because I will be gone by then", I said.
"Gone, no, why should you go? Don't go. She will be so sorry. You see she likes to have people come and stay with us".
"No, I really must leave", I said firmly.
"You picked up her picture and held it before my eyes, here", he said, "now, you tell her to her face that you could have stayed to meet her and you would not".
作者: milishine    时间: 2008-3-31 08:59     标题: 回复 2# 的帖子

Homework

 

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it, and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he give it a gentle touch with his hand.

She always does that, he explain to me. It was like the finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen her fix all these things so often that I can do it just the way she does. I don't know why I do it, I just do it.

As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the cornor of the room near the fireplace, he broke into a happy laugh, and rubbed his hand togerher.

That's it. You have found it. I know you would. It is her picture.

I went to a little black shelf, that held the small picture of the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness on the woman expression, that I have never seen before. The men took the picture from my hand and stare at it.
 
She was nineteen on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her.
 
Where is she now? I asked.

Oh, she's away. The man said, putting the picture back on the little black shelf.She went to see her parents. They live 40 or 50 miles from here. She has been gone two weeks to date.
 
When will she be back? I ask.

 

Well, this is wednesday, He said slowly. she will be back on saturday, in the evening.

 

I felt a sharp sense of regret.I am sorry, because I will be gone by then. I said.

 

Gone? No, why should you go? Don't go. She will be so sorry. You see she likes to have people come and stay with us.

 

No, I really must leave. I said firmly.

 

He pick up her picture and held it before my eyes. Here, he said, now you tell her to her face that you could stay to meet her and you would not.


作者: xin522108809    时间: 2008-4-1 17:28

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand. ''She always does that.'' He explained to me,''it is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen she fix all these things so often that I can’t do it just the way she does. I don’t know why I do it. I just do it.'' As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together. ''That’s it!'' He cried out, ''You have found it! I knew you would! It is her picture.'' I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. ''She was nineteen on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her.'' ''Where is she now?'' I asked. ''Oh, she is away.'' The man sighed, putting the picture back on the little black shelf. ''She went to visit her parents. They live forty or fifty miles from here. She has been gone two weeks to date.'' ''When will she be back?'' I asked. ''Well,this is Wednesday,'' He said slowly, ''she will be back on Saturday in the evening.'' I felt a sharp sense of regret. ''I am sorry, because I will be gone by then.'' I said. ''Gone? No, why should you go? Don’t go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us.'' ''No, I really must leave.'' I said firmly. He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. ''Here,'' he said, ''now you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you would not?''
作者: xin522108809    时间: 2008-4-2 17:12

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand. ''She always does that.'' He explained to me,''it is like the finishing pat a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen she fix all these things so often that I can’t do it just the way she does. I don’t know why I do it. I just do it.'' As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together. ''That’s it!'' He cried out, ''You have found it! I knew you would! It is her picture.'' I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before. The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. ''She was nineteen on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her.'' ''Where is she now?'' I asked. ''Oh, she is away.'' The man sighed, putting the picture back on the little black shelf. ''She went to visit her parents. They live forty or fifty miles from here. She has been gone two weeks to date.'' ''When will she be back?'' I asked. ''Well,this is Wednesday,'' He said slowly, ''she will be back on Saturday in the evening.'' I felt a sharp sense of regret. ''I am sorry, because I will be gone by then.'' I said. ''Gone? No, why should you go? Don’t go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us.'' ''No, I really must leave.'' I said firmly. He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. ''Here,'' he said, ''now you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you would not?''
作者: liangxiayu    时间: 2013-4-24 11:38

One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight.He noticed it,and went to fix it.He steped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight.Then he gave it a gental touch with his hand."She always does that."He explained to me."It is like the finishing pat,a mother gives her child's hair after she has brushed it.I have seen her fixed all these things so often,that I can do it just the way she does.I don't know why I do it,I just do it."

As he talked,I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover.I looked around.When my eyes reached the corner of room near the fireplace,he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together.

"That's it."He cried out."You have found it,I know you would,it is her picture."I went to a little black shelf,that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.There was a sweetness,and softness in the woman's expression that I had never seen before.

The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it."She was 19 on her last birthday.That was the day we were married.When you see her,all just wait and tell you meet her."

"Where is she now?"I asked."Oh,she is away."the man sighed,putting the picture back on the little black shelf."She went to visit her parents.They live 40 or 50 miles away from here.She has been gone two weeks today."

"When will she be back?I asked."Well,this is Wednesday."he said slowly."She will be back on Saturday,in the evening."I felt a sharp sence of regret.

"I'm sorry,because I will be gone by then,"I said.

"Gone?No.Why should you go?Don't go.She will be so sorry.You see she likes to have people come and stay with us."

"No.I really must leave,"I said friendly.He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes."Here."he said."Now you tell her to her face that you could have stayed to meet her and you would not."
作者: Sally1217    时间: 2013-5-20 14:08

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One of the pictures on the wall was not hanging straight. He noticed it and went to fix it. He stepped back several times to make sure the picture was really straight, then he gave it a gentle touch with his hand.
''She always does that.'' He explained to me,''it is like the finishing pat a mother gives  her child's hair after she has brushed it. I have seen she fix all these things so often that I can’t do it just the way she does. I don’t know why I do it. I just do it.''
As he talked, I realized there was something in this room that he wanted me to discover. I looked around. When my eyes reached the corner of the room near the fire place, he broke into a happy laugh and rubbed his hands together.
''That’s it!'' He cried out, ''You have found it! I knew you would! It is her picture.''
I went to a little black shelf that held a small picture of the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. There was a sweetness and softness in the woman’s expression that I had never seen before.
The man took the picture from my hands and stared at it. ''She was nineteen on her last birthday. That was the day we were married. When you see her, oh, just wait until you meet her.''
''Where is she now?'' I asked.
''Oh, she is away.'' The man sighed, putting the picture back on the little black shelf. ''She went to visit her parents. They live forty or fifty miles from here. She has been gone two weeks to date.''
''When will she be back?'' I asked.
''Well,this is Wednesday,'' He said slowly, ''she will be back on Saturday in the evening.''
I felt a sharp sense of regret. ''I am sorry, because I will be gone by then.'' I said.
''Gone? No, why should you go? Don’t go. She will be so sorry. You see, she likes to have people come and stay with us.''
''No, I really must leave.'' I said firmly.
He picked up her picture and held it before my eyes. ''Here,'' he said, ''now you tell her to her face that you could have to stay to meet her and you would not?''




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