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海伦凯勒英语故事1

Allegedly about in the sixteenth century, the Germans were the first to put evergreen pine and cypress branches to get in the house to display. Later, Germany missionaries Martin Luther to candle in the woods of fir tree branches, and then lit, so that it looks like the stars to guide people to Bethlehem, like two thousand years ago, the Magi in accordance with commonly found Jesus stars in the sky. Today, people have switched to small light bulbs instead of candles.

Legend has it that in a long time ago, a farmer, on Christmas day met a poor child, he enthusiastically received the child, the child before leaving the fold root pine in on the ground, pine immediately turned into a tree, hung above the gift, to thank the farmers good intentions.

However, the Christmas tree is a real Christmas, first seen in Germany, then spread to Europe and the United States, as an indispensable Christmas decorations. They usually colorful lights, wax, gifts or angels to install the Christmas tree, especially people living in the northwestern United States, because the local rich forest resources, they will go to choose family a real tree as a Christmas tree. Wide variety of Christmas tree, a natural cypress trees, artificial Christmas trees and white Christmas tree. Every Christmas tree hung with dazzling decorations, but the top of each tree must have a tree big stars, like the sign with that guided the Magi found Jesus stars. And in traditional custom, only the family of a principal can put the star of hope hang, can not meddle in others.

海伦凯勒英语故事2

Lulu didn’t want to go to the play. This Wednesday was going to be very busy. She had realty meetings and clients to drive around. Called “Narnia,” the play was based on the novel by Lewis. It was a musical. “You know that I don’t like musicals,” she told Walt. “I can never understand what they’re saying when they sing, and the music is not that good, either.” He told her that there were a lot of great musicals, famous just for their music if nothing else. She asked when he was going to take her to one.

Well, he said, someone had told him that this play was the one. She still said that she’d rather not go. He argued that they only went to a play once every two months, so please be ready. He would pick her up the next day at 7

Throughout the next day, he thought about the play—maybe Lulu was right. He called up a couple of friends to ask if they had seen the play, but they had not. At about 6 , he had the bright idea to Google the play. Sure enough, he found a site that contained music samples from the play. He sampled about six tunes; they did nothing for him. Lulu was right, he thought, at least about this play. He was going to call Lulu, but just then his sister called him. They talked for at least half an hour.

Walt finally called Lulu at 6:55 “You were right, honey,” he said. “The music is not very good. So let’s not go to the play, if that’s all right with you.” That was great, she said.

“So, let’s go to a movie,” she suggested.

“A movie? When?”

“Right now!” she said. She was all dressed up, and she was ready to go somewhere! But he wasn’t. He had already decided to stay in. “How about a movie tomorrow?” he asked.

“Tomorrow!?” she yelled over the phone. She was furious. Did he have any idea what a difficult day she had had, trying to finish all her realty work so that she would be ready by 7 ? And then he had the nerve to call her][ up at 6:55 to tell her to forget it? Forget it?! Had he thought about calling her up earlier? Had he thought about asking her for her opinion before deciding everything on his own? “Of course not!” she said as she answered her own question. This was just one more example, she raged on, of how he had absolutely no respect for her, and she was tired of it. “We’re through!” she shouted just before hanging up.

海伦凯勒英语故事3

I seldom talk to anybody after work, not like what I do in English Salon. I will be talkative only when I drink with my buddies. And I don’t talk much on big parties, nor do I do to my wife at home.

What I always prefer to do is having 2 or 3 of my good friends in a comfortable KTV room, drinking and talking about anything we like. I call it “Men’s Talk”。 Because most of the topics we talk about are not the stuff girls like to hear.

The other reason why we don’t want girls to be involved into our conversations is because they like to compare and complain. Losing face is what a man afraid of in official circumstances, or when he is with his friends or colleagues. Some girls/women do not care much about where they are, whom they are facing or talking, when they start complaining about their boyfriends/husbands. This is really embarrassing for both the man who is being complained and his friends.

One day, a very good friend of mine invited me and my wife to his house for dinner. I bought a lot of dishes and beers for him, not only because of being politeness, but I knew he did not earn much. When we sat down around the table and started the dinner, I was thinking about what to talk about to him, because his wife was there. My wife enjoyed talking with his wife about cosmetics, fitness clubs, famous shopping centers, supermarkets…, etc. My friend sighed when he saw their talking. He told me he could not afford to many things he wanted to buy for his wife. And he said he was jealous to me and my wife because we earned more than RMB18000 a month. I could say nothing but tell him there were always other opportunities waiting for him.

Unfortunately, his wife overheard it. She cried. She said having married him was such a regretful thing. And she complained a lot about my friend. She kept complaining until I asked her to shut up(in an indirect way). I knew it was not polite for me to do it, though. I just couldn’t bear it any more. In the end, we took hours to calm her down. Can you imagine how embarrassed my friend was?

My wife has done similar things to me before, so I told her never ever do it in front of my friends. No matter what the man is and how much he earns, he deserves his dignity. If girls don’t understand it, they will always be kept outside of Men’s talk.

海伦凯勒英语故事4

A: hello! Man, you probably know that ants are the big ones in insects. But the boatman looked down on the ant at all. “is it not a little black spot? Whats the big deal? What are they?”

So, the bugs and ants fight. One day, the host of the stink bug (a species of the assassin bug) went to fight the ant kingdom with the life of the king. Ant states are divided into three small states, red ant states, yellow ant states and black ant states. Shield bugs marshal divide-and-conquer decision, first against the black ant kingdom, all across the country, he brought the good soldier character, all in the name of “bugs” to the black ant kingdom, vastly enclosed as black ant kingdom. The king of the black ant was anxious, and immediately sent the book to the yellow ants and the red ants.

King ant king heard that the bug attacked his brother, gnashing his teeth and ordered general huang ant to save the country. The general used the method of breaking the boat to increase the morale of the soldiers. But who knows, the marshal had all the best, and thousands, many more. They hit the sky in a daze.

Red ant, on the other hand, the king knew that the black ant the besieged, fire emit three zhangs, marshal of red ant said: “I give you, must be within three days of the siege of the black ant kingdom, even crushed bugs like army.” The red ant marshal was preparing for action, and the military suggested to him, “the boatmen must be all sharp, and the country must be empty, and there is no heavy guard. Therefore, we might as well try to attack the elephants country with the aid of the besiege. Marshal red ant repeatedly nodded. Then, he immediately led the 100, 000 ant soldiers to the country.

The field marshal heard the news that the red ant was attacking the elephant, and did not want to fight. At this time, the red ant soldier was on the path of the assassins army. Because of the excessive morale of the bugs, the red ant soldiers beat the shit out of them. Just yellow and black ant commandos also catch up, the ants use their magic weapon - the unity and tenacious, although bugs like ”kung fu“ smelly fart, was eventually ants wiped out clean.

As the king regretted it, he sighed, ”alas! We shouldnt underestimate the ants! And the ants are celebrating!

海伦凯勒英语故事5

Helen Keller once wrote about these early days.

One beautiful spring morning I was alone in my room, reading. Suddenly a wonderful smell in the air made me get up and put out my hands . The spirit of spring seemed to be passing in my room. “What is it?”I asked. The next minute I knew it was coming from mimosa tree outside. I walked outside to the edge of the garden, toward the tree. There it was, shaking in the warm sunshine. Its long branches, so heavy with flowers, almost touched the ground. I walked through the flowers to the tree itself and then just stood silent. Then I put my foot on the tree and pulled myself up into it. I climbed higher and higher until I reached a little seat. Long ago someone had put it there. I sat for a long time... Nothing in all the world was like this.

Later Helen learned that nature could be cruel as well as beautiful. Strangely enough she discovery this in a different kind of tree.

One day my teacher and I were returning from a long walk. It was a fine morning but it started to get warm and heavy. We stopped to rest two or three times. Our last stop was under a cherry tree, a short way from our house. The shade was nice and the tree was easy to climb. Miss Sullivan climbed with me. It was so coot up in the tree, we decided to have lunch there. I promised to sit still until she went to the house for some food. Suddenly a change came over the tree. I knew the sky was black because all the heat which meant light to me had died out of the air. A strange odor came up to me from the earth . I knew it. It was the odor which always comes before a thunder storm. I felt alone, cut off from friends, high above the firm earth. I was frightened and wanted my teacher. wanted to get down from that tree quickly, but I was no help to myself. There was a moment of terrible silence. Then a sudden and violent wind began to shake the tree and its leaves kept coming down all around me. I almost fell. I wanted to jump, but was afraid to do so. I tried to make myself small in the tree as the branches rubbed against me. Just us I thought that both the tree and I were going to fall, a hand touched me . It was my teacher. I held her with all my strength, then shook with joy to feel the solid earth under my feet.

Miss Sullivan stayed with Helen for many year. She taught Helen how to read, how to write and how to speak. She helped her to get ready for school and college. More than anything, Helen wanted to do what others did, and do it just as well. In time Helen did go to college and completed her studies with high honors. But it was a hard struggle. Few of the books she needed were written in the Braille language that the blind could read by touching pages. Miss Sullivan and others had to teach her what was in these books by forming words in her hands. The study of geometry and physics was especially difficult. Helen could only learn about squares, triangles and other geometrical forms by making them with wires. She kept feeling the different shapes of these wires until she could see them in her mind.

During her second year college Miss Keller wrote the story of her life and what a college meant to her. This is what she wrote.

My first day at Radcliffe college was of great interest. Some powerful force inside me made me test my mind. I wanted to learn if it was as good as that of others. I learned many things at college. One thing I slowly learned was that knowledge does not just mean power, as some people say. Knowledge leads to happiness because to have it is to know what is true and real. To know what great man of the past had thought, said, and done is to feel the heartbeat of humanity down through the ages.

All of Helen Kellers knowledge reached her mind through her sense of touch and smell, and of course her feelings. To know a flower was to touch it, feel it and smell it. This sense of touch became greatly developed as she got older. She once said that hands speak almost as loudly as words. She said the touch of some hands frightened her. The people seemed so empty of joy that when she touched their cold fingers it is as if she were shaking bands with a storm. She found the hands of others full of sunshine and warmth. Strangely enough Helen Keller learned to love things she could not hear, music for example. She did this through her sense of touch. When waves of air beat against her, she felt them. Sometimes she put her hand to a singers throat. She often stood for hours with her hands on a piano while it was played. Once she listened to an organ. Its powerful songs made her moved her body in rhythm with the music. She also liked to go to museums. She thought she understood sculptures as well as others. Her fingers told her the true size and the feel of the material.

What did Helen Keller think of herself, what did she think about the tragic lost of her sight and hearing. This is what she wrote as a young girl.

Sometimes a sense of loneliness covers me like a cold mist. I sit alone, and wait at life s shut-door. Beyond there is light and music and sweet friendship. But I may not enter. Silence sits heavy upon my soul. Then comes hope with a sweet smile and saidsoftly “ There is joy in forgetting oneself And so I tried to make the light in others eyes my sun, the music in others ears my symphony, the smile on others lips my happiness.

Helen Keller was tall and strong. When she spoke, her face looked very alive. It helped to give meaning to her words. She often felt the faces of close friends when she was talking to them to discover their feelings. She and Miss Sullivan both were known for their sense of humor. They enjoyed jokes and laughing at funny things that happened to themselves or others. Helen Keller had to work hard to support herself after she finished college. She spoke to many groups around the country. She wrote several books and she made one movie based on her life. Her main goal was to increase public interest in the difficulties of people with physical problems. The work Helen Keller and Anne Sullivan did has been written and talked about for many years. Their success showed how people can conquer great difficulties. Anne Sullivan died in 1936, blind herself. Before Miss Sullivan died, Helen wrote and said many kind things about her.

It was the genius of my teacher, her sympathy, her love which made my first years of education so beautiful. My teacher is so near to me that I do not think of myself as a part from her. All the best of me belongs to her. Everything I am today was awakened by her loving touch .

Helen Keller died on June 1st, 1968. She was 87 year old. Her message of courage and hope remains.