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day had broken cold and gray, eceedingly cold and gray, when the man turned aside from the main yukon trail and climbed the high earth-bank, where a dim and little traveled trail led eastward through the fat spruce timberland。 it was a steep bank, and he paused for breath at the top, ecusing the act to himself by looking at his watch。 it was nine oclock。 there was no sun nor hint of sun, though there was not a cloud in the sky。 it was a clear day, and yet there seemed an intangible pall over the face of things, a subtle gloom that made the day dark, and that was due to the absence of sun。 this fact did not worry the man。 he was used to the lack of sun。 it had been days since he had seen the sun, and he knew that a few more-days must pass before that cheerful orb, due south, would just peep above the sky-line and dip immediately from view。
the man flung a look back along the way he had come。 the yukon lay a mile wide and hidden under three feet of ice。 on top of this ice were as many feet of snow。 it was all pure white, rolling in gentle, undulations where the ice jams of the freeze-up had formed。 north and south, as far as his eye could see, it was unbroken white, save for a dark hairline that curved and twisted from around the spruce-covered island to the south, and that curved and twisted away into the north, where it disappeared behind another spruce-covered island。 this dark hair-line was the trail--the main trail--that led south five hundred miles to the chilcoot pass, dyea, and salt water; and that led north seventy miles to dawson, and still on to the north a thousand miles to nulato, and finally to st。 michael on bering sea, a thousand miles and half a thousand more。
but all this--the mysterious, far-reaching hair-line trail。 the absence of sun from the sky, the tremendous cold, and the strangeness and weirdness of it all--made no impression on the man。 it was not because he was long used to it。 he was a newcomer! in the land, a chechaquo, and this was his first winter。 the trouble with him was that he was without imagination。 he was quick and alert in the things of life, but only in the things, and not in the significances。 fifty degrees below zero meant eighty-odd degrees of frost。 such fact impressed him as being cold and uncomfortable, and that was all。 it did not lead him to meditate upon his frailty as a creature of temperature, and upon mans frailty in general, able only to live within certain narrow limits of heat and cold; and from there on it did not lead him to the conjectural field of immortality and mans place in the universe。 fifty degrees below zero stood forte bite of frost that hurt and that must be guarded against by the use of mittens, ear-flaps, warm moccasins, and thick socks。 fifty degrees below zero was to him just precisely fifty degrees below zero。 that there should be anything more to it than that was a thought that never entered his head。
as he turned to go on, he spat speculatively。 there was a sharp, eplosive crackle that startled him。 he spat again。 and again, in the air, before it could fall to the snow, the spittle crackled。 he knew that at fifty below spittle crackled on the snow, but this spittle had crackled in the air。 undoubtedly it was colder than fifty below--how much colder he did not know。 but the temperature did not matter。 he was bound for the old claim on the left fork of henderson creek, where the boys were already。 they had come over across the divide from the indian creek country, while he had come the roundabout way to take; a look at the possibilities of getting out logs in the spring from the islands in the yukon。 he would be in to camp by si oclock; a bit after dark, it was true, but the boys would be there, a fire would be going, and a hot supper would be ready。 as for lunch, he pressed his hand against the protruding bundle under his jacket。 it was also under his shirt, wrapped up in a handkerchief and lying against the naked skin。 it was the only way to keep the biscuits from freezing。 he smiled agreeably to himself as he thought of those biscuits, each cut open and sopped in bacon grease, and each enclosing a generous slice of fried bacon。
he plunged in among the big spruce trees。 the trail was faint。 a foot of snow had fallen since the last sled had passed over, and he was glad he was without a sled, traveling light。 in fact, he carried nothing but the lunch wrapped in the handkerchief。 he was surprised, however, at the cold。 it certainly was cold, he concluded as he rubbed his numb nose and cheek-bones with his mittened hand。 he was a warm-whiskered man, but the hair on his face did not protect the high cheek-bones and the eager nose that thrust itself aggressively into the frosty air。
at the mans heels trotted a dog, a big native husky, the proper wolfdog, gray-coated and without any visible or temperamental difference from its brother, the wild wolf。 the animal was depressed by the tremendous cold。 it knew that it was no time for traveling。 its instinct told it a truer tale than was told to the man by the mans judgment。 in reality, it was not merely colder than fifty below zero; it was colder than sity below, than seventy below。 it was seventy-five below zero。 since the freezing point is thirty-two above zero, it meant that one hundred and seven degrees of frost obtained。 the dog did not know anything about thermometers。 possibly in its brain there was no sharp consciousness of a condition of very cold such as was in the mans brain。 but the brute had its instinct。 it eperienced a vague but menacing apprehension that subdued it and made it slink along at the mans heels, and that made it question eagerly every unwonted movement of the man as if epecting him to go into camp or to seek shelter somewhere and build a fire。 the dog had learned fire, and it wanted fire, or else to burrow under the snow and cuddle its warmth away from the air。
the frozen moisture of its breathing had settled on its fur in a fine powder of frost, and especially were its jowls, muzzle, and eyelashes whitened by its crystalled breath。 the mans red beard and mustache were likewise frosted, but more solidly, the deposit taking the form of ice and increasing with every warm, moist breath he ehaled。 also, the man was chewing tobacco, and the muzzle of ice held his lips so rigidly that he was unable to clear his chin when he epelled the juice。 the result was that a crystal beard of the color and solidity of amber was increasing its length on his chin。 if he fell down it would shatter itself, like glass, into brittle fragments。 but he did not mind the appendage。 it was the penalty all tobacco-chewers paid in that country, and he had been out before in two cold snaps。 they had not been so cold as this, he knew, but by the spirit thermometer at sity mile he knew they had been registered at fifty below and at fifty-five。
he held on through the level stretch of woods for several miles, crossed a wide flat of rigger-heads, and dropped down a bank to the frozen bed of a small stream。 this was henderson creek, and he knew he was ten miles from the forks。 he looked at his watch。 it was ten oclock。 he was making four miles an hour, and he calculated that he would arrive at the forks at half-past twelve。 he decided to celebrate that event by eating his lunch there。
the dog dropped in again at his heels, with a tail drooping discouragement, as the man swung along the creek-bed。 the furrow of the old sled-trail was plainly visible, but a dozen inches of snow covered the marks of the last runners。 in a month no man had come up or down that silent creek。 the man held steadily on。 he was not much given to thinking, and just then particularly he had nothing to think about save that he would eat lunch at-the forks and that at si oclock he would be in camp with the boys。 there was nobody to talk to; and, had there been, speech would have been impossible because of the ice-muzzle on his mouth。 so he continued monotonously to chew tobac
On the New Year's Eve，our clahad a party. The atmosphere was good. It was out of the ordinary from the very begining. The boy student from one bedroom gave an unusual performance. We saw a boy named Li Xinmin turn off all the lights in a sudden snap. Then with three resounding crow of a cock echoing in the hall，the hall was again brightly lit in a snap.
Then，the representative of the bedroom Zhu Guozhang asked us to guea line of a poem related to the above situation. He added that Li Xinmin alone was born in the year of the dog and the other three were all born in the year of the chicken. They left us all in confusion. And it was our monitor who was quickwitted. He shouted our， "The day breaks as the cock crows three times at dawn." The hall After that，they had another item. This time Li Xinmin was placed in the middle of the circle. While he was standing there，the other three stood around him，each bowing down to him at an angle of 120 degrees. It was an idiom. This time I got it right："The dog stands out among a group of chickens."
Directions: For this part, you are allowed 30 minutes to write a composition on the topic Issues on Weight Reducing. You should write at least 150 words following the outline given below in Chinese：
1. 現在肥胖現象比較嚴重
2. 不科學的減肥可能導致的危害
3. 我對減肥的.看法
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Issues on Weight Reducing
Nowadays the people are enjoying a more comfortable life and many people are suffering from obesity. Thus， losing weight becomes very popular.
However, weight reducing is a tricky topic. Some people lose weight quickly by crash dieting or other extreme measures. This will not help them lose weight since they usually gain back all of the pounds they lost because they havent permanently changed their habits. Whats worse, sometimes these extreme measures will affect the individuals health.
In my view, before one decides to lose weight, he first of all should make it clear whether he should or not lose weight. The best way to find out if you are at a healthy weight or if you need to lose or gain weight is to talk to a doctor or dietitian. He or she can compare your weight with healthy norms to help you set realistic goals. If it turns out that you would benefit from weight loss then you can follow a few of the simple suggestions which are widely accepted by weight reducing experts to get it started.
When we read the amusement news, we may be shocked by the exposing income of the pop singers, the highest incomes of a pop singer in a year could be more than 1 billion dollar, and even the average income could be more than a normal person’s lifetime fortune. Some people think the pop singers should not deserve so much incomes, my view is on the opposite.
當我們看娛樂新聞的時候，可能會對披露的流行歌手的高收入感到震驚，其中最高收入的流行歌手的一年收入可能超過一億美元，即使普通的流行歌手收入可能比一個普通人一生的收入還高。一些人認為流行歌手不應該得到這麼高的收入，我的看法剛剛相反。
One reason of the pop singers deserve high incomes is that their music brings people great joy and happiness. We couldn’t live without music. When we go to the street, we can find that music is everywhere, the shop; the market and the restaurant are playing music. Music can relieve people’s mood, when they go out of the office, they need to relax themselves, and music is the helpful medicine. As music is so important to our life, the one who creates them deserves owning a lot of money.
其中一個關於流行歌手值得收入這麼高的原因在於他們的音樂給人們帶來了享受和愉悅。我們離不開音樂，當我們走在街上的時候，發現音樂無處不在。音樂能舒緩人們的`心情，當他們走出辦公室，需要放鬆，音樂就是有用的藥方。正因為音樂對我們的生活如此重要，創造它們的人值得擁有很多錢。
Another reason of the pop singers deserve high income is that they make a contribution to the social economy. It is said that Britney Spears promotes American economy, because she is so popular around the world. What the pop singers gets is less than they do to the society, so they worth owning the high pay.
另外一個流行歌手值得擁有高收入的理由在於他們對社會經濟有貢獻。據說布蘭妮促進了美國的經濟發展，因為她的音樂在全世界廣受歡迎。流行歌手得到的遠少於他們對社會做出的貢獻，因此他們值得擁有高收入。
The pop singers are getting high incomes, but we have to see the cruel fact that only small part of them can do this, the leftover are struggling for survive. So the successful part deserves high incomes.
流行歌手得到了高收入，但是我們必須看到一個殘酷的事實，只有一小部分歌手能做到，剩下的在為生活掙扎。因此成功的那部分配得上高收入。
The annual qingming festival is coming, today the teacher took us to the main mountain park grave, one to the, nine characters greeted "cixi revolutionary martyr memorial hall".
Ascend the stairs, we go to the martyr's monument was panting after a while, the teacher let everybody up, followed by Xu Lei and I speak, just listen to "spring flowers table grief, pine and affectionate dicui." I follow up "infinite grief infinite affection, hero the tomb of the hero." It is offering to read verses of revolutionary martyrs, LieShiBei like willo revolutionary martyrs, LieShiBei beside hits the conifers soldiers guarded them, like a CenYu flourishing spirit to go to LieShiBei branch flag, after each of the flower, we respectfully LieShiBei in front of her, and then we observed a minute of silence, at that time I thought of many revolutionary martyrs die, some even left no name. Here is on behalf of the speech, I the deepest impression is we should good good study, day day up, this is for the guarantee of the martyrs, I want to ensure that good good study, day day up. Next is our oath: let us remember this solemn moment, let us remember this solemn commitment, we want to make martyrs with blood flags, flying in the blue sky of the motherland forever. Finally a lap later went down the mountain.
The greatness of the revolutionary martyrs was born, died a glorious death.
I have a happy family. There are my father, mother and a lovely me at home.
My father is tall and likes to wear casual clothes. He is the most handsome one in my mind. Dad works very busy, often on business, not at home, every time he came back, he immediately picked me up, looked and looked, kissed and kissed, the beard on the face always made me itch. He is still a good father who has made mistakes. Dad is very kind. He not only loves me very much, but also loves the other children in our corridor. Father usually likes to read newspapers, even before going to bed.
Mother skinny white, long hair, her blue vest particularly in spirit. She is not only my mother, but also my bosom friend! We also gave each other a nickname, mother called "confused insect", because she sometimes confused, so I always call her "confused."". My mother called me "copycat", because I always love behind her ass. Every time I play the piano, she will supervise me very carefully. Every time I check my homework, she will check it carefully. My mother is very strict with me in my study.
I'm the youngest member of my family, and the most naughty one. Eating like a little tiger, sleeping like a little dead dog, playing and forgetting to go home, like a wild rabbit". Although I have many shortcomings, but I also have many advantages. I am lively and cheerful, enthusiastic, and like father, love, like to help others.
This is my family, a very happy and happy family. Welcome to my home.
Miss Pan is our English teacher. She is shorter and thinner. Shi is strict, but very funny. Miss Pan is 30 years old.
She is younger than my mother. She is 154 cm tall. She is 45 kg. I am shorter and thinner than her. Her hair is longer than mine. My eyes are bigger than hers. Miss Pan goes to work by motorcycle everyday. She often eats breakfast at school. She likes lobster and chicken best. Her hobby is listening to music and singing. This is my English teacher. What about yours?
潘小姐是我們的英語老師。她人長得很瘦。她非常的嚴格，但很有趣。潘小姐今年30歲。
她比我媽媽年輕。她身高154釐米，體重45公斤。我的個子比她矮，而且比她瘦。她的.頭髮比我的長，我的眼睛比她的大。潘小姐騎摩托車去學校。她經常在學校吃早餐。她最喜歡龍蝦和雞。她的愛好是聽音樂和唱歌。這是我的英語老師。你的呢？
“姐姐，姐姐，跟我玩呀！”哎，弟弟老是玩也不是辦法，我要給他來個“幼兒園學前啟蒙教育”，當他的啟蒙教師，培訓一下他的英語。也許他的天資不夠高，但只要他“笨鳥先飛”，說不定就會趕上別人的哦！
說起“啟蒙教育”，我還真的挺自豪的.，因為那些杯子、衣服之類的日常用品都是我教弟弟學會的，也算是“半個老師”。我本想教英語只要像了英語老師教我們那樣，老師讀一遍，學生跟著讀一遍就學會了，沒想到……哎，真是一波三折呀！
我拿來一塊小黑板和幾支彩色筆，讓他坐著。“來，跟姐姐念‘A’。”“姐姐，我好渴，我要喝果汁。”“不行，你念會這個字母了，我就讓你喝。”“哇……”（哭聲）沒辦法，只好讓他先喝個痛快了，喝完果汁他就會乖乖學吧，沒想到他又要動我的作業本了，噼裡啪啦……哎，太不乖了！
第二天，我又開始不厭其煩地教他，功夫不負有心人，終於有了進度。“來，跟姐姐念‘one’。”“one。”接著便是我的掌聲了。在我的鼓勵下，他學會“one”，“two”，“three”，“four”。只不過有時念“four”時會念錯。（已經很不錯了！）
沒想到，當老師這麼累，我不緊要教他知識，還得管他乖不乖，要不要喝茶。我現在終於知道老師的辛苦了。
這次我可是既教會弟弟英語又懂得老師的艱辛喲。在這裡我也要奉勸各位淘氣包們：不要再惹老師生氣了，收斂一下吧！
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