双语小说连载:《董贝父子》第六章 Part 3
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2011-11-30 Reading,Chinese English,language sense,learning,bilingual
In spite of the double disappointment, it was impossible to regard in the light of a failure a visit which was greeted with such a reception; so the sisters talked hopefully about family matters, and
Cruel and beautiful friendship: The Kite Runner (19)
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2011-11-29 Reading,Chinese English,language sense,learning,bilingual
The 12-year-old Amir Amir, a wealthy young master from Afghanistan, has brotherhood with his servant Hassan.
双语小说阅读:《谁动了我的奶酪》(15)
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2011-11-28 Reading,Chinese English,language sense,learning,bilingual
"Well let's just say I didn't want to go out looking for New Cheese. I thought I had a good reason why change shouldn't happen to mc. So, I was pretty upset at the time.""噢，...
《美食祈祷和恋爱》Chapter 4 (7):只能祈祷
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2011-11-28 Reading,Chinese English,language sense,learning,bilingual
Of course, I've had a lot of time to formulate my opinions about divinity since that night on the bathroom floor when I spoke to God directly for the first time. In the middle of that dark Novemb
Bilingual novel serialization: "Dong Bei Father and Son" Chapter 6 Part 1
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2011-11-28 Reading,Chinese English,language sense,learning,bilingual
Chapter 6 Paul's Second Deprivation Polly was beset by so many misgivings in the morning, that but for the
Bilingual novel reading: "Who Moved My Cheese" (14)
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2011-11-25 Reading,Chinese English,language sense,learning,bilingual
...Move With the Cheese and enjoy it! The end... or is it a new beginning?.....
《美食祈祷和恋爱》Chapter 3 (6):我的信仰
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2011-11-25 Reading,Chinese English,language sense,learning,bilingual
Culturally, though not theologically, I'm a Christian. I was born a Protestant of the white Anglo-Saxon persuasion. And while I do love that great teacher of peace who was called Je-sus, and whil
残忍而美丽的情谊:The Kite Runner 追风筝的人(18)
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2011-11-25 Reading,Chinese English,language sense,learning,bilingual
Sitting cross-legged, sunlight and shadows of pomegranate leaves dancing on his face, Hassan absently plucked blades of grass from the ground as I read him stories he couldn't read for himself. T