1、唐糖又喝多了,她拍拍自己的脸,有点烫,但手感依然和原来一样,胖乎乎的、很柔软的感觉。唐糖觉得自己的脸可能很像一个苹果,又或者是西红柿也说不定。但不管是什么,都应该是红扑扑的样子。相比于别的酒吧、茶舍,“来玩吧”的娱乐项目要多出很多,但是通风条件却实在一般,就拿现在来说吧,“吹泡泡”包间闷得要每隔五秒来一次深呼吸才能感觉舒服一点。冰镇啤酒竟然有本事把人的脸变得很热。真奇怪。唐糖推开门,走到走廊的窗子边,一边打开窗子探出头,一边胡乱琢磨。“呼!怎么会这么热……”她嘟囔着,双手按上走廊的窗户,想把头探出窗外呼吸点新鲜空气。唐糖手脚并用努力让自己多探出去一些。没想到哗啦一声,窗台外侧的瓷砖突然脱落下来,唐糖的双手瞬间便没有了支撑,整个人如同皮球般跌了出去。完了!完了!死定了!...
Rudder Grangeby Frank R. StocktonCONTENTSCHAPTER I.Treating of a Novel Style of Dwelling-houseCHAPTER II.Treating of a Novel Style of BoarderCHAPTER III.Treating of a Novel Style of GirlCHAPTER IV.Treating of a Novel Style of BurglarCHAPTER V.Pomona Produces a Partial Revolution in Rudder GrangeCHAPTER VI.The New Rudder GrangeCHAPTER VII.Treating of an Unsuccessful Broker and a DogCHAPTER VIII.Pomona Once More...
第一部分序:写在灵魂的前端我又静静地将这十几万字的故事看了一遍,泪湿了干,干了又湿。最初动笔的时候是在2003年夏末,处于夏天与秋天的交界,整个人也清爽得很,看着大街上熙熙攘攘的行人,一个个不相识的人擦肩而过,花依旧灿烂,太阳依旧温暖,似乎什么都没在发生,而这些匆忙走过的人们又有些什么样的故事呢?是惊心动魄还是温缓如水?那时我18岁,正是一个爱幻想的年龄,看着别人的爱情,听着别人的爱情,而笔下的爱情也在不为人知地暗涌。然而写了只一个月就停止了,因为学习还有生活上的一些问题,一度让我没有继续这个故事。不是不能写,而是不愿意写,因为我要以最严谨的态度,以最饱满的热情来对待这部作品。再动笔的时候已经记不清是在什么时候开始的,只记得那时天空美丽的蓝色和心中柔软的文字。直到6月初,我终于完成了这部作品。夏日的阳光很猛烈,我抬起头眯着眼,阳光温柔地射在我脸上,仿佛看到了蓝夏雪灿烂的...
How To Tell Stories To Children And Some Stories To Tellby Sara Cone BryantConcerning the fundamental points of method in telling a story, I have little to add to the principles which I have already stated as necessary, in my opinion, in the book of which this is, in a way, the continuation. But in the two years which have passed since that book was written, I have had the happiness of working on stories and the telling of them, among teachers and students all over this country, and in that ex
I and My Chimneyby Herman MelvilleI and my chimney, two grey-headed old smokers, reside in thecountry. We are, I may say, old settlers here; particularly myold chimney, which settles more and more every day.Though I always say, I AND MY CHIMNEY, as Cardinal Wolsey used tosay, "I AND MY KING," yet this egotistic way of speaking, whereinI take precedence of my chimney, is hereby borne out by thefacts; in everything, except the above phrase, my chimney taking...
400 BCAPHORISMSby Hippocratestranslated by Francis AdamsAPHORISMSSECTION ILife is short, and Art long; the crisis fleeting; experienceperilous, and decision difficult. The physician must not only beprepared to do what is right himself, but also to make the patient,the attendants, and externals cooperate....
A Waif of the Plainsby Bret HarteCHAPTER IA long level of dull gray that further away became a faint blue,with here and there darker patches that looked like water. Attimes an open space, blackened and burnt in an irregular circle,with a shred of newspaper, an old rag, or broken tin can lying inthe ashes. Beyond these always a low dark line that seemed to sinkinto the ground at night, and rose again in the morning with thefirst light, but never otherwise changed its height and distance....
Troilus and Criseydeby Geoffrey ChaucerBOOK IThe double sorwe of Troilus to tellen, 1That was the king Priamus sone of Troye,In lovinge, how his aventures fellenFro wo to wele, and after out of Ioye,My purpos is, er that I parte fro ye. 5Thesiphone, thou help me for tendyteThise woful vers, that wepen as I wryte!To thee clepe I, thou goddesse of torment,Thou cruel Furie, sorwing ever in peyne;Help me, that am the sorwful instrument 10...