2008年12月13日 星期六

poem

(1) My family starts from my grandfather who's as strict as can be,
Then to my grandmother who rushes to the fashion shops with me.
And then it's my dad who goes fishing with me,
And now it's my own mum who's as busy as a bee!
Max is the worst playing with guns,
Listens to Star Wars, this cannot be.
Now it's me (who's as clever as can be, )
Then Rupert who says 'You're not sharing with me,'
Helen who's as fussy as...me
and that's my family!
(2)
The silent drumming of the storm approaches louder and louder,
the clouds scatter across the sky.
It starts to howl, the clouds tremble.
As a fork of lightning shoots straight through the air,
it flashes, ready to strike again.
Stars shimmer in the sky once more.
The rain starts falling.
A big cloud separates as the lightning drives through,
its forked tongue like an electric eel.
The rain eases, the clouds drivThe storm has gone.

學好英文

我實在不知道如何才被界定為英文好.....
At bedtime little pea very much liked snogging with mama, and hearing stories about what mama pea was like when she was a little pea.
But there was one thing that little pea did not like... candy.
That's what you have to eat for dinner every night when you're a pea. candy.candy.candy.
Monday :red candy Thursday :polka-dotted candy. Saturday :Swirly candy.
little pea hated all of it.
"How many pieces do I have dessert?" "Eat five pieces and you can have dessert."
"Five pieces?" he whined. "Five pieces" they chimed.
little pea couldn't wait to see what it was.