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A. What's your hobby, Lingling? B. Nice to meet you, too. C. What's her name? D. What's her hobby? E. These toy pandas are from my new friend. |
Laura: Nice to meet you, Lingling.
Lingling:
Laura: I went to China last year. And I made a new friend in China.
Lingling:
Laura: Her name is Meimei, and we talked a lot about our hobbies.
Lingling: Collecting stamps is my hobby.
Laura: Her hobby is reading books.
Lingling: Have you got any presents from China?
Laura: Yes, I have.
Lingling: They are lovely.
Do you know what the White House is? The White House is a house in Washington, D. C. The president(总统) of the USA works in it. It is really white. But do you know why the White House is white?
In 1812, England was at war with(与……交战) America. In 1814, the British army (军队) got to Washington and set the president's house on fire.
In order to(为了)hide the marks of the fire(隐藏被火烧的痕迹), the stone(石头) walls of the president's house were painted white and it has been the “White House” ever since.
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Lingling's father Can: swim; play football Hobby: climb the mountains Favourite festival: the Mid-Autumn Festival |
Lingling's mother Can: write stories Hobby: read books Favourite festival: the Dragon Boat Festival |
Lingling Can: ride bicycles Hobby: fly kites Favourite festival: the Spring Festival |
Hello! My name is Lingling. This is my .
My father is a doctor. He can well. He climbing the mountains. His is the Mid-Autumn Festival. My mother is a teacher. She can in English. Reading books is her . The Dragon Boat Festival is favourite festival.
I am a pupil. I . my hobby. My favourite festival is .
One beautiful spring evening, a hungry wolf goes out to look for his dinner. He sees a little goat. The goat stands up on a steep cliff. 
“I must have that goat,” the wolf thinks to himself. “Hello, little goat!” cries the wolf. “It's dangerous there. I'm afraid you will fall.” “Don't be afraid,” says the goat. “I'll not fall.”
“Please come down there. Don't be afraid of me. I'm a good wolf. I want to play with you. And the grass here is sweet and fresh,” the wolf says. 
“Thank you,” says the goat. “I know who you are and what you want. You don't want me to eat the grass, but you want to eat me up.” Then the clever goat runs away, and the wolf has no dinner. 
