浮生若梦圈
生命即是奇迹 Miraculous Upon hearing her evaluation I became furious for I thought, "Who is she to tell me what I can or cannot do. She does not even know me. I am a very determined and stubborn person!" I believe it was at that very moment that I decided I would somehow, someday return to college. It took me a long time and a lot of hard work but I finally returned to the University of Texas in the fall of 1983 - a year and a half after almost dying. The next few years in Austin were very difficult for me, but I truly believe that in order to see beauty in life you have to experience some unpleasantness. Maybe I have experienced too much unpleasantness, but I believe in living each day to the fullest, and doing the very best I can. And each new day was very busy and very full, for besides attending classes at the University I underwent therapy three to five days each week at Brackenridge Hospital. If this were not enough I flew to Houston every other weekend to work with Tom Williams, a trainer and executive who had worked for many colleges and professional teams and also had helped many injured athletes, such as Earl Campbell and Eric Dickerson. Through Tom I learned: "Nothing is impossible and never, never give up or quit." Early, during my therapy, my father kept repeating to me one of his favorite sayings. I have repeated it almost every day since being hurt: "Mile by mile it's a trial; yard by yard it's hard; but inch by inch it's a cinch." I thought of those words, and I thought of Tom, my family and Sharon who believed so strongly in me as I climbed the steps to receive my diploma from the Dean of Liberal Arts at the University of Texas on that bright sunny afternoon in June of 1986. Excitement and pride filled my heart as I heard the dean announce that I had graduated with "highest honors", been elected to Phi Beta Kappa, and been chosen as one of 12 Dean's Distinguished Graduates out of 1600 in the College of Liberal Arts. The overwhelming emotions and feelings that I experienced at that very moment, when most of the audience gave me a standing 17)ovation, I felt would never again be matched in my life-not even when I graduated with a masters degree in social work and not even when I became employed full time at the Texas Pain and Stress Center. But I was wrong! On May 24, 1987, I realized that nothing could ever match the joy I felt as Sharon and I were married. Sharon, my high school sweetheart of nine years, had always stood by me, through good and bad times. To me, Sharon is my miracle, my diamond in a world filled with problems, hurt, and pain. It was Sharon who dropped out of school when I was hurt so that she could constantly be at my side. She never wavered or gave up on me. It was her faith and love that pulled me through so many dark days. While other nineteen year old girls were going to parties and enjoying life, Sharon devoted her life to my recovery. That, to me, is the true definition of love. After our beautiful wedding I continued working part time at the Pain Center and completed my work for a masters degree. We were extremely happy, but even happier when we learned Sharon was pregnant. On July 11, 1990 at 12:15 a.m. Sharon woke me with the news: "We need to go to the hospital… my water just broke." I couldn't help but think how ironic it was that my life almost ended in a convenience store and now on the date "7-11" we were about to bring a new life into this world. This time it was my turn to help Sharon as she had helped me over those past years. She was in labor for 15 hours. At 3:10 p.m. Sharon and I experienced the birth of our beautiful daughter, Shawn Elyse Segal! Tears of joy and happiness came to my eyes as our healthy, alert, wonderful daughter entered this world. We anxiously counted her 10 fingers and her 10 toes and watched her wide eyes take in the world about her. It was truly a beautiful picture that was 18)etched in my mind forever as she lie in her mother's waiting arms, just minutes after her birth. At that moment I thanked God for blessing us with the greatest miracle of all-Shawn Elyse Segal. 赏析： This article goes all aroud a theme that life itself is just a wonder,and what impressed me most is her father's words"Nothing is impossible and never, never give up or quit",from which we could see a father's love towards his daughter.It's classical,yes,life is just a wonder,so how can we easily give up ourselves facing difficulties?Just believe life's a wonder,and we'll surely make wonders.In this article 3 stories happened upon the auther himself was told,and each earned me more tear,I really moved by the auther's perseverance deeply.You may not be a winner before,but after reading this article you're surely to change a lot.Believe me,believe yourself,you can make wonders.
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《谈生命》冰心 我不敢说生命是什么，我只能说生命像什么。 生命像向东流的一江春水，他从最高处发源，冰雪是他的前身。他聚集起许多细流，合成一股有力的洪涛，向下奔注，他曲折的穿过了悬崖峭壁，冲倒了层沙积土，挟卷着滚滚的沙石，快乐勇敢地流走，一路上他享受着他所遭遇的一切： 有时候他遇到巉岩前阻，他愤激地奔腾了起来，怒吼着，回旋着，前波后浪的起伏催逼，直到他过了，冲倒了这危崖他才心平气和的一泻千里。有时候他经过了细细的平沙，斜阳芳草里，看见了夹岸红艳的桃花，他快乐而又羞怯，静静地流着，低低的吟唱着，轻轻地度过这一段浪漫的行程。 有时候他遇到暴风雨，这激电，这迅雷，使他心魂惊骇，疾风吹卷起他，大雨击打着他，他暂时浑浊了，扰乱了，而雨过天晴，只加给他许多新生的力量。 有时候他遇到了晚霞和新月，向他照耀，向他投影，清冷中带些幽幽的温暖：这时他只想憩息，只想睡眠，而那股前进的力量，仍催逼着他向前走…… 终于有一天，他远远地望见了大海，呵！他已到了行程的终结，这大海，使他屏息，使他低头，她多么辽阔，多么伟大！多么光明，又多么黑暗！大海庄严的伸出臂儿来接引他，他一声不响地流入她的怀里。他消融了，归化了，说不上快乐，也不有悲哀！ 也许有一天，他再从海上蓬蓬地雨点中升起，飞向西来，再形成一道江流，再冲倒两旁的石壁，再来寻夹岸的桃花。然而我不敢说来生，也不敢相信来生！ 生命又像一颗小树，他从地底聚集起许多生力，在冰雪下欠伸，在早春润湿的泥土中，勇敢快乐的破壳出来。他也许长在平原上，岩石上，城墙上，只要他抬头看见了天，呵！看见了天！他便伸出嫩叶来吸收空气，承受阳光，在雨中吟唱，在风中跳舞。 他也许受着大树的荫遮，也许受着大树的覆压，而他青春生长的力量，终使他穿枝拂叶的挣脱了出来，在烈日下挺立抬头！他遇着骄奢的春天，他也许开出满树的繁花，蜂蝶围绕着他飘翔喧闹，小鸟在他枝头欣赏唱歌，他会听见黄莺清吟，杜鹃啼血，也许还听见枭鸟的怪鸣。 他长到最茂盛的中年，他伸展出他如盖的浓荫，来荫庇树下的幽花芳草，他结出累累的果实，来呈现大地无尽的甜美与芳馨。秋风起了，将他叶子，由浓绿吹到绯红，秋阳下他再有一番的庄严灿烂，不是开花的骄傲，也不是结果的快乐，而是成功后的宁静和怡悦！ 终于有一天，冬天的朔风把他的黄叶干枝，卷落吹抖，他无力的在空中旋舞，在根下呻吟，大地庄严的伸出臂儿来接引他，他一声不响的落在她的怀里。他消融了，归化了，他说不上快乐，也没有悲哀！ 也许有一天，他再从地下的果仁中，破裂了出来。又长成一棵小树，再穿过丛莽的严遮，再来听黄莺的歌唱，然而我不敢说来生，也不敢信来生。 宇宙是个大生命，我们是宇宙大气中之一息。江流入海，叶落归根，我们是大生命中之一叶，大生命中之一滴。在宇宙的大生命中，我们是多么卑微，多么渺小，而一滴一叶的活动生长合成了整个宇宙的进化运行。要记住：不是每一道江流都能入海，不流动的便成了死湖；不是每一粒种子都能成树，不生长的便成了空壳！生命中不是永远快乐，也不是永远痛苦，快乐和痛苦是相生相成的。等于水道要经过不同的两岸，树木要经过常变的四时。在快乐中我们要感谢生命，在痛苦中我们也要感谢生命。快乐固然兴奋，苦痛又何尝不美丽？我曾读到一个警句，它说“愿你生命中有够多的云翳，来造成一个美丽的黄昏”。
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>04 ElectricityThe modern age is an age of electricity. People are so used to electriclights, radio, televisions, and telephones that it is hard to imagine whatlife would be like without them. When there is a power failure, peoplegrope about in flickering candlelight, cars hesitate in the streets becausethere are no traffic lights to guide them, and food spoils in silentrefrigerators.Yet, people began to understand how electricity works only a little morethan two centuriesago. Nature has apparently been experimenting in this field for millions ofyears. Scientists are discovering more and more that the living world mayhold many interesting secrets of electricity that could benefit humanity.All living cells send out tiny pulses of electricity. As the heart beats,it sends out pulses of record; they form an electrocardiogram, which adoctor can study to determine how well the heart is working. The brain,too, sends out brain waves of electricity, which can be recorded in anelectroencephalogram. The electric currents generated by most livingcells are extremely small -- often so small that sensitive instruments areneeded to record them. But in some animals, certain muscle cells havebecome so specialized as electrical generators that they do not work asmuscle cells at all. When large numbers of these cells are linkedtogether, the effects can be astonishing.The electric eel is an amazing storage battery. It can send a jolt of asmuch as eight hundred volts of electricity through the water in which itlives. (An electric house current is only one hundred twenty volts.) Asmany as four-fifths of all the cells in the electric eel's body arespecialized for generating electricity, and the strength of the shock itcan deliver corresponds roughly to the length of its body.电 当今时代是电气时代。 人们对电灯、收音机、电视和电话早已司空见惯以致很难想 象没有它们生活会变成什么样。当停电时，人们在摇曳不定的烛光下暗中摸索； 因没有红 绿灯的指示，汽车在道路上迟疑不前；冰箱也停止工作，导致食物变质。人们只是在两个世纪前一点才开始了解电的使用原理，自然界却显然在这方面经历过了数百万年。 科学家不断发现许多生物世界里可能有益于人类的关于电的有趣秘密。所有生物细胞都会发出微小的 电脉冲。当心脏跳动时，把它发出的脉冲记录下来就成了心电图，这可让医生了解心脏的 工作状况。大脑也发出脑电波，这可在脑电图上记录下来。许多生物细胞发出的电流都是 极微小的，小到要用灵敏仪器才能记录和测量。 但一些动物的某些肌肉细胞能转化成一个 个发电机，以致完全失去肌肉细胞的功能。这种细胞大量地连接在一起时产生的效果将是 非常令人吃惊的。电鳗就是一种令人惊异的蓄电池。 它可以在水中发出相当于 800 伏特电压电流(家庭用户的电压只有 120 伏特)。 在电鳗的身体里，多至五分之四的细胞都专门用 来发电，而且发出的电流的强度大约和它身体的长度成正比。>05 The Beginning of DramaThere are many theories about the beginning of drama in ancient Greece.The one most widely accepted today is based on the assumption that dramaevolved from ritual. The argument for this view goes as follows. In thebeginning, human beings viewed the natural forces of the world - even theseasonal changes - as unpredictable, and they sought through various meansto control these unknown and feared powers. Those measures whichappeared to bring the desired results were then retained and repeateduntil they hardened into fixed rituals. Eventually stories arose whichexplained or veiled the mysteries of the rites. As time passed some ritualswere abandoned, but the stories, later called myths, persisted and providedmaterial for art and drama.Those who believe that drama evolved out of ritual also argue that thoserites contained the seed of theater because music, dance, masks,and costumes were almost always used. Furthermore, a suitable site hadto be provided for performances and when the entire communitydid not participate, a clear division was usually made betweenthe "acting area" and the"auditorium." In addition, there were performers, and, sinceconsiderable importance was attached to avoiding mistakes in theenactment of rites, religious leaders usually assumed that task. Wearingmasks and costumes, they often impersonated other people, animals, orsupernatural beings, and mimed the desired effect -- success in hunt orbattle, the coming rain, the revival of the Sun -- as an actor might.Eventually such dramatic representations were separated from religiousactivities.Another theory traces the theater's origin from the human interest instorytelling. According to this view tales (about the hunt, war, or otherfeats) are gradually elaborated, at first through the use of impersonation,action, and dialogue by a narrator and then through the assumption of eachof the roles by a different person. A closely related theory traces theaterto those dances that are primarily rhythmical and gymnastic or thatare imitations of animal movements and sounds.戏剧的起源 关于古希腊戏剧的起源存在着多种理论，其中一个最普遍为人接受的理论 假设认为戏剧从仪式演化而来。这个观点是这样进行论证的：一开始，人类把世界上的自 然力量，甚至季节的变化都看成是不可预料的。 他们试图通过各种方式去控制这些未知的、令人恐惧的力量。 那些似乎带来了满意结果的手段就被保留下来并且重复直到这些手段固 化为不变的仪式，最后产生了能够解释或者掩盖这些仪式神秘性的故事。随着时间的推移， 一些仪式被废弃了，但这些后来被称作神话的故事流传下来并且为艺术和戏剧提供了素材。认为戏剧从仪式演化而来的人们还认为那些仪式包含了戏剧的基本因素，因为音乐、舞蹈、面具和服装几乎经常被使用，而且，必须为演出提供一个合适的地点；如果不是整个社区共 同参加演出，经常在"演出区"和"观众席"之间划分出明显的分界。另外，仪式中还有演员， 而且宗教领袖通常承担演出任务，因为在仪式的执行中避免错误的发生被认为有相当大的重要性；他们经常带着面具，穿着服装象演员那样扮演其它人、动物或超自然的生灵，用动作来表演以达到所需要的效果，比如打猎的成功或战斗的胜利、将至的雨、太阳的复活。 最 后这些戏剧性的表演从宗教活动中分离了出来。另一个追溯戏剧起源的理论认为它来自人 们对叙述故事的兴趣。 根据这个观点，故事(关于狩猎、战争或者其它伟绩)是逐渐丰富起 来的。首先通过一个讲解人来运用模仿、表演和对话，然后再由不同的人扮演各自的角色；另一个与之紧密相关的理论将戏剧的起源追溯至舞蹈，这些舞蹈大体上是有节奏感的和体操 式的那一类，或者是对动物动作和声音的模仿。
加菲猫爱烤鸭
Summer color in the bottom of my heart, and finally do not know how to use the text into the kind of hot with the color of the fun. Nightfall, expelled the daytime heat invasion, regulating the irritable mood, into a kind of cool and refreshing, giving a night of warmth.By setting the threshold stand up, see the stars shining in the moonlight, a deep color. A permanent bright from the deep and shallow dotted with their own fields, staggered together in the air, according to the viewer's mind, no language to show a kind of thing called eternal. Changes in the distance in the eyes of the people is a planar sense instead of, leaving a bright, a grand, a sometimes transform flicker. The light of the world, blurred, actual situation to a show of attitude transfer with the eye of the world thinks that he is, the black night with streaks of light rendering more thick heavy, the color of the night were loaded into the depths of memory and nostalgia companions.Dream go a lot of road, wake up still in bed, is also a very beautiful process.I like weekend in no such thing is, waking up from a dream, slow to see sun through the curtain spilled into the room, the light is not spacious cabin, a bright world appeared in front of me, because of the indifferent mood, and rare leisure, with an appreciation of the vision to see their careful layout of the room.Balcony green Clivia Tingxiu flag leaf crystal clear, a mature green stack, wrong fall to the ground cast a only my scenery. Just blooming flowers, plump beauty from the inside outward yellow, orange, orange, pink, crimson sequential gradient with, yellowish white inner core from filament wore a small cluster of a small cluster of bright yellow anthers, delicate petals, let a person cannot bear to touch. Overall flowers with showy color is enchanting place oneself in among the leaves of the cracks, like a peacock, with a beautiful line of solitary across, roots, stems, leaves, flowers, combined, such as grass like simple, like a flower blooming, ranging from in between the flowers swaying, to another style to decorate our life. Confucius to "quality wins the is ye, Wen Sheng quality of the history, gentle, and gentleman education" world almost because of its unique quiet, elegant demeanor.Cabin in the window is full of green, deep and shallow competing rivalry, to elegant curtain with on the another color, vivid, lively and cheerful hut the desire for my.A session of the students admitted to the University, results down, for three years ago hard but memorable stick, for once through thick and rigid, they took the flowers and I celebrate together finally late moment of happiness, bright colors instantaneous scenery in the living room, the lily of the Qing fragrant Yu a festive atmosphere, the children will begin a new journey, I was this happiness long time around...Xinjingziranliang hit the glory, the heart suddenly spacious lot. When the scorching summer, wind careful, abundant grass, follow this simple breathing, gradually realize the scattered in the surrounding natural, flowers and flowers fluttering, gentle wind is wind, the moon clear halo, trees have green, everything natural colors exist, beautiful. I see years wind is cool, note a Xuan's pen, walking show juan.In the summer, I have a colorful color.
一吉一吉
Story of Regret There was this guy who believed very much in true love and decided to take his time to wait for his right girl to appear.He believed that here would definitely be someone special out there for him,but none came. Every year at Christmas,his ex-girlfriend would return from Vancouver to look him up.He was aware that she still held some hope of rekindling[1] the past romance with him.He did not wish to mislead her in any way.So he would always get one of his girl friends to pose as his steady whenever she came back. That went on for several years and each year,the guy would get a different girl to pose as his romantic interest.So whenever the ex-girlfriend came to visit him,she would be led into believing that it was all over between her and the guy. The girl took all those rather well,often trying to casually tease[2] him about his different girl friends,or so,as it seemed!In fact,the girl often wept in secret whenever she saw him with another girl,but she was too pround to admit it.Still,every Christmas,she returned,hoping to rekindle some form of romance.But each time,she returned to Vancouver feeling disappointed. Finally she decided that she could not play that game any longer.Therefore,she confronted him and professed[3] that after all those years,he was still the only man that she has ever loved.Although the guy knew of her feelings for him,he was still taken aback and had never expected her to react that way.He always thought that she would slowly forget about him over time and come to terms that it was all over between them.Although he was touched by her undying love for him and wanted so much to accept her again,he remembered why he rejected her in the first place---she was not the one he wanted.So he hardened his heart and turned her down cruelly.Since then,three years had passed and the girl never returned anymore.They never even wrote to each other.The guy went on with his life... still searching for the one but somehow deep inside him he missed the girl. On the Christmas of 1995,he went to his friend's party alone."Hey,how come all alone this year?Where are all your girl friends?What happened to that Vancouver babe who joins you every Christmas?"asked one of his friends.He felt warm and comforted by his friend's queries[4] about her,still he just surged[5] on. Then,he came upon one of his many girl friends whom he once requested to pose as his steady.He wanted so much to ignore her...not that he was impolite,but because at that moment,he just didn't feel comfortable with those girl friends anymore.It was alomst like he was being judged by them.The girl saw him and shouted across the floor for him.Unable to avoid her,he went up to acknowledge her. "Hi...how are you?Enjoying the party?" the girl asked. "Sure...yeah!" he replied. She was slightly tipsy[6]... must be from the whiskey on her hand.She continued,"why...?Don't you need someone to pose as your girlfriend this year?" Then he answered,"No,there is no need for that anymore..." Before he could continue,he was interrupted,"oh yes!Must have found a girlfriend!You haven't been searching for one for the past years,right?" The man looked up,as if he has struck gold,his face beamed and looked directly at the drunken girl.He replied,"Yes...you are right!I haven't been looking for anyone for the past years." With that,the man darted[7] across the floor and out the door,leaving the lady in much bewilderment[8].He finally realized that he had already found his dream girl,and she was...the Vancouver girl all along!The drunken lady has said something that awoken him. All along he had found his girl.That was why he did not bother to look further when he realized she was not coming back.It was not any special girl he was seeking！It was perfection that he wanted,and yes...perfection! Realizing that he had let away someone so important in his life,he decided to call her immediately.His whole mind was flooded with fear.He was afraid that she might have found someone new or no longer had the same feelings anymore...For once,he felt the fear of losing someone. As it was Christmas eve,the line was quite hard to get through,especially an overseas call.He tried again and again,never giving up.Finally,he got through...precisely at 12:00 midnight.He confessed his love for her and the girl was moved to tears.It seemed that she never got over him!Even after so long,she was still waiting for him,never giving up. He was so excited to meet her and to begin his new chapter of their lives.He decided to fly to Vancouver to join her.It was the happiest time of their lives!But their happy time was short-lived.Two days before he was supposed to fly to Vancouver,he received a call from her father.She had a head-on[9] car collision[10] with a drunk driver.She passed away after 6 hours in a coma[11]. The guy was devastated[12],as it was a complete loss.Why did fate play such cruel games with him?He curses the heaven for taking her away from him,denying even one last look at her!How cruel he cursed!How he hated himself...for taking so long to realize his mistake!!That was in 1996.
不一样@016
Story of Regret(悲情罗曼史） There was this guy who believed very much in true love and decided to take his time to wait for his right girl to appear.He believed that here would definitely be someone special out there for him,but none came. Every year at Christmas,his ex-girlfriend would return from Vancouver to look him up.He was aware that she still held some hope of rekindling[1] the past romance with him.He did not wish to mislead her in any way.So he would always get one of his girl friends to pose as his steady whenever she came back. That went on for several years and each year,the guy would get a different girl to pose as his romantic interest.So whenever the ex-girlfriend came to visit him,she would be led into believing that it was all over between her and the guy. The girl took all those rather well,often trying to casually tease[2] him about his different girl friends,or so,as it seemed!In fact,the girl often wept in secret whenever she saw him with another girl,but she was too pround to admit it.Still,every Christmas,she returned,hoping to rekindle some form of romance.But each time,she returned to Vancouver feeling disappointed. Finally she decided that she could not play that game any longer.Therefore,she confronted him and professed[3] that after all those years,he was still the only man that she has ever loved.Although the guy knew of her feelings for him,he was still taken aback and had never expected her to react that way.He always thought that she would slowly forget about him over time and come to terms that it was all over between them.Although he was touched by her undying love for him and wanted so much to accept her again,he remembered why he rejected her in the first place---she was not the one he wanted.So he hardened his heart and turned her down cruelly.Since then,three years had passed and the girl never returned anymore.They never even wrote to each other.The guy went on with his life... still searching for the one but somehow deep inside him he missed the girl. On the Christmas of 1995,he went to his friend's party alone."Hey,how come all alone this year?Where are all your girl friends?What happened to that Vancouver babe who joins you every Christmas?"asked one of his friends.He felt warm and comforted by his friend's queries[4] about her,still he just surged[5] on. Then,he came upon one of his many girl friends whom he once requested to pose as his steady.He wanted so much to ignore her...not that he was impolite,but because at that moment,he just didn't feel comfortable with those girl friends anymore.It was alomst like he was being judged by them.The girl saw him and shouted across the floor for him.Unable to avoid her,he went up to acknowledge her. "Hi...how are you?Enjoying the party?" the girl asked. "Sure...yeah!" he replied. She was slightly tipsy[6]... must be from the whiskey on her hand.She continued,"why...?Don't you need someone to pose as your girlfriend this year?" Then he answered,"No,there is no need for that anymore..." Before he could continue,he was interrupted,"oh yes!Must have found a girlfriend!You haven't been searching for one for the past years,right?" The man looked up,as if he has struck gold,his face beamed and looked directly at the drunken girl.He replied,"Yes...you are right!I haven't been looking for anyone for the past years." With that,the man darted[7] across the floor and out the door,leaving the lady in much bewilderment[8].He finally realized that he had already found his dream girl,and she was...the Vancouver girl all along!The drunken lady has said something that awoken him. All along he had found his girl.That was why he did not bother to look further when he realized she was not coming back.It was not any special girl he was seeking！It was perfection that he wanted,and yes...perfection! Realizing that he had let away someone so important in his life,he decided to call her immediately.His whole mind was flooded with fear.He was afraid that she might have found someone new or no longer had the same feelings anymore...For once,he felt the fear of losing someone. As it was Christmas eve,the line was quite hard to get through,especially an overseas call.He tried again and again,never giving up.Finally,he got through...precisely at 12:00 midnight.He confessed his love for her and the girl was moved to tears.It seemed that she never got over him!Even after so long,she was still waiting for him,never giving up. He was so excited to meet her and to begin his new chapter of their lives.He decided to fly to Vancouver to join her.It was the happiest time of their lives!But their happy time was short-lived.Two days before he was supposed to fly to Vancouver,he received a call from her father.She had a head-on[9] car collision[10] with a drunk driver.She passed away after 6 hours in a coma[11]. The guy was devastated[12],as it was a complete loss.Why did fate play such cruel games with him?He curses the heaven for taking her away from him,denying even one last look at her!How cruel he cursed!How he hated himself...for taking so long to realize his mistake!!That was in 1996.[1]、rekindle V. 重新点燃[2]、tease V.取笑，欺负[3]、profess V.表示[4]、queries n.查询[5]、surge V.汹涌，澎湃[6]、tipsy adj.喝醉的[7]、dart V.飞奔[8]、bewilderment n.困惑，慌张[9]、head-on adj.正面的[10]、collision n.碰撞，冲突[11]、coma n.昏迷[12]、devastate V.毁坏你的要求好复杂哦~~这个是我在《英语广场》-《魅力英文》上找的一篇文章，字数差不多700多吧。每个字都是我辛辛苦苦打的。。~~~生词也都加了标注，只是我不知道音标怎么弄，所以没有标注。希望能帮上忙~~
