1, no one can do things well in constant misfortune, pain and anxiety.

Not only do I love her deeply, but I am completely soaked. For example, the love squeezed out of me is enough to drown anyone; But what I left inside and outside is enough to soak my whole existence.

3. Pi Guoti's eyes are really black, so that the face around his eyes is black, and his cheeks and arms are hard and red. I often feel strange that birds peck at apples instead of at her.

Mature love, respect and loyalty are not easy to show. Its voice is very low. It is humble and yielding, it lurks, waits, and waits. Ripe fruit is like this. Sometimes life is gone, and love is still waiting for maturity in the dark.

Never leave till tomorrow what you can do today. Procrastination is a thief of time. Get him!

6. Don't let a little misunderstanding wither the spring flowers. Flowers in spring germinate and wither, and can no longer bloom. Fountains under the sun should not be blocked because of half-heartedness; The fertile soil of the Sahara desert should not be tilled lazily.

7. I left my mother forever. So I went back to school, and then I saw her in my dream-she appeared silently in front of my bed-still looking at me with rapt attention, holding her little doll in her hands.

He is a thin young man with sallow complexion and sunken cheeks. His chin is almost as black as Mr Muhammad Si Tong's. But their similarity ends there, because he shaved off his beard. His hair is dull. He was wearing a black suit, which was dull and burnt, and his trouser legs and sleeves were too short. He is wearing a white scarf, which is not very clean. I didn't think it was the only linen dress on him then and now, but all he showed or hinted at was that linen dress.

9. My mother turned to me for a while, turned to Piguoti for a while, and cried willfully, "When people think they can expect the world to dry up,

10, she reminds me of a fierce thing, dragging its chain up and down the familiar road, exhausting its hard work bit by bit.

1 1. Mr. Sharp is the chief teacher, and his position is higher than that of Mr. Meyer. Mr Meyer has dinner with his students, while Mr Sharp and Mr Crick have breakfast and dinner together. He is weak and looks a little tired, I think so. His nose is very big, and his head is always tilted to one side, as if it were too heavy for him. His hair is smooth and curly, but the first student who returned to school told me that it was a wig (or students said it was a second-hand wig), and Mr. Sharp curled it once every Saturday afternoon.

12. In this cruel world, love must suffer, as it did in the past and as it will in the future. A heart trapped in a spider's web will eventually burst, and then love will get revenge.

13, Pi Guoti said in a heavier tone than usual, we should accept everything that is set. As for her, she proudly calls herself the Yarmouth Fish.

When the tide ebbs, he goes with the flow.

15, when possible, what a distressing world it is! "

16, a satisfactory hut is better than a heartless palace, where love lies and everything is ready.

17. In this cruel world, love must endure hardships, as it did in the past and as it will in the future. ..... The heart trapped in the cobweb will burst eventually, and then love will get revenge.

18, never put off till tomorrow what you can do today. Procrastination is the thief of time. Get him!

Mr Micawber's motto: Never put off till tomorrow what you can do today. Procrastination is a thief who steals your time. Catch a thief! "

20. (Ham) He is six feet tall, big, strong and round, but he has a childish smirk on his face, and his faint curly hair makes him look like a sheep. He is wearing a canvas jacket, and his trousers are very hard. He can stand up straight without legs in his trouser legs. He wears what you can call a hat, just like an old house with a black and dirty thing on the top.

2 1, Shuiyuan Never leave today's work until tomorrow. Procrastination is a thief of time. Get him!

22. If she likes me to die for him, just say a word and I will. A life without Dora's love is unacceptable in any case. I can't stand this life, nor will I. I have been in love with her since I first met her. I was crazy about her then. I want to love her to the point of madness. Lovers have loved each other in the past and will love each other in the future; But no lover has ever been able, able, willing and ever loved Dora like me.

23. Mr. Crick's face is fierce, his eyes are small, and he is deep in his head; He has a thick blue veins on his forehead, a small nose and a big chin. The top of his head and the back of his head are bald, and there are sparse wet hairs on both sides of his temples, which have just turned white and meet on his forehead. What impressed me most was that he had no voice and could only speak in a low voice. When he spoke like this, he was very nervous, or consciously spoke in such a small voice, which made his angry face more angry and the thick veins stood out.

24. "Ah, the smoke is about to disperse," said Piguoti-I mean our Piguoti-"Besides, this smoke is not only disliked by you, but also by us."

25. Love transcends all worldly considerations ...

26. This is the most perfect and lovely bedroom I have ever seen-it is at the stern of the ship, with a small window at the intersection of the rudder in the old days; On the wall, just at my height, there is a small mirror with shells embedded in the frame; A small bed just enough for me to sleep; There is a bunch of seaweed in the blue enamel cup on the table. The walls were painted as white as milk, and the sheets made of rags stung my eyes.

27. She reminds me of a fierce thing, dragging its chain around the familiar road, exhausting my heart and blood bit by bit.

28. I picked up a lead-heavy hand and put it on my chest. Except for his mother's occasional groan, it seems that the whole world has fallen into death and silence.

That face is full of regret and sadness, that tears flow like rain, that silent plea is as frightening as me, and that solemnly raised hand reaches out to the sky!

Not only do I love her deeply, I am completely soaked. For example, the love squeezed out of me is enough to drown anyone; But what I left inside and outside is enough to soak my whole existence. ?

English:

1. No one can do well in constant misfortune, pain and worry.

Not only do I love her deeply, but I am completely soaked. The love squeezed out of me, figuratively speaking, is enough to drown anyone; But both inside and outside of me are enough to soak my whole existence.

3. Peggotty's eyes are dark, and the face around them is dark, and his cheeks and arms are hard and red. I often peck apples instead of birds. And feel strange.

Mature love, respect and loyalty are not easy to show. Its voice is very low. It is humble, it retreats, it dormant, it waits, waits. Ripe fruit is like this. Sometimes life is gone, and love is still waiting for maturity in the dark.

Shui Yuan, don't leave what you can do today for tomorrow. Procrastination is a thief of time. Get him!

6. Don't let a little misunderstanding make the spring flowers wither. Flowers in spring germinate and wither, and can no longer bloom. Fountains shining in the sun should not be blocked by half-heartedness. The fertile soil of the Sahara should not be tilled lazily. .

7. I left my mother forever. So I went back to school, and then I saw her in my dream-she appeared silently in front of my bed-still looking at me intently, holding her little doll in her hands.

8. He is a thin young man with a pale face, sunken cheeks and a chin almost as black as that of Mr. Mohammed Si Tong. But their similarity is limited to this, because he shaved off his beard. His hair is dull in color. He is wearing a black suit, which is also dark and dark, and his trouser legs and sleeves are too short. He is wearing a white scarf, which is not very clean. I didn't think it was the only linen dress on him then and now, but what he showed or hinted at was that linen dress.

9. My mother turned to me for a while, turned to Peggotty for a while, and repeatedly said loudly, "When people think they can look forward to the end of the world,

10. She reminds me of a ferocious thing, dragging its chain up and down on a familiar road, consuming its energy bit by bit.

1 1. Mr. Sharp is the chief teacher and his position is higher than that of Mr. Meyer. Mr Meyer has dinner with his students, and Mr Sharp and Mr Crickel have breakfast and dinner together. I think he is weak and looks a little overwhelmed. He has a big nose, and his head always leans to one side, as if it were too heavy for him. His hair is smooth and curly, but I was told by the first student who came back to school that it was a wig (or the students said it was a second-hand wig). Mr. Sharp curls it every Saturday afternoon.

12. In this cruel world, love must endure hardships. This was the case in the past and will be the case in the future. The heart trapped by the spider web finally burst, and then love revenge.

13. Peggotty said in a heavier tone than usual that we should accept everything that already exists. As for her, she proudly called herself the Yarmouth Fish.

14. When the tide ebbs, he goes with the flow.

15. What a distressing world this is, when it is possible for us to bless it! "

16. A satisfactory house is better than a heartless palace. Where there is love, everything is ready.

17. In this cruel world, love must endure hardships. This was the case in the past and will be the case in the future. ... the heart trapped by the spider web finally burst, and then love took revenge.

18. Don't put off till tomorrow what you can do today. Procrastination is the thief of time. Go get him!

19. Mr Micawber's motto is: Never put off till tomorrow what you can do today. Procrastination is a thief who steals your time. Catch a thief! "

20. (Ham) He was six feet tall at that time. He was a big man with round shoulders and a round waist. He was strong, but he had a childish smirk on his face. The faint curly hair made him look like a sheep. He is wearing a canvas jacket and his trousers are stiff, and he can stand up straight without his legs in them. He is wearing what you can call a hat, just like an old house with some black and dirty things on the top.

2 1. Shui Yuan, don't leave what you can do today for tomorrow. Procrastination is a thief of time. Get him!

22. If she likes me to die for him, even if she says that word, I will. Without Dora's love, life would be completely different. I can't stand this kind of life, and I won't. I have loved her all the time since I first met her. In that minute, I was madly in love with her. I want to love her crazily every minute. Lovers have loved each other in the past and will love each other in the future; But no lover can, can and will love Dora as much as I do.

23. Mr. Crickel's face is fierce, his eyes are small and sunken in his head; He has thick blue veins on his forehead, a small nose and a big chin. The top of his head and the back of his head are bald, and every temple is covered with sparse wet hair, which has just begun to turn white and meet on his forehead. What impressed me most about him was that he had no voice and could only speak in a low voice. When he spoke like this, because he was nervous, or because he consciously spoke in such a small voice, his angry face became more angry, and the thick veins stood out became thicker.

24. "Ah, the cigarette is going out," Peggotty said-I mean our Peggotty-"Besides, it's not only you who don't like this kind of cigarette, but also we don't like it. It. "

25. Love is above all worldly considerations. ...

26. This is the most perfect and lovely bedroom I have ever seen-it is at the stern of the ship with a small window across the rudder of the old times; Right on the wall. In my high place, there is a small mirror inlaid with shells; A small bed just enough for me to sleep; There is also a bunch of seaweed in the blue enamel cup on the table. The wall is as white as milk, and the rags are shining, which makes my eyes hurt.

27. She reminds me of a cruel thing, dragging its chain up and down on a familiar road, sucking up my energy bit by bit.

28. I picked up the lead-heavy hand and pressed it on my chest. Except for his mother's occasional groan, it seemed that the whole world was in death and silence.

29. The expression on his face is full of regret and sorrow, and tears flow like rain. My silent plea is frightening, and my solemnly raised hand reaches out to the sky!

Not only do I love her deeply, I am completely soaked. The love squeezed out of me, figuratively speaking, is enough to drown anyone; But what remains on me, from the inside out, is enough to soak my whole life.