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Alice had a great time on her summer holiday. She visited Qinghai Lake with her parents. They went to Xi'ning by train and then took a bus to Qinghai Lake. What a beautiful lake it is! The weather was fine. The sky was blue with white clouds. Around the blue lake there were beautiful flowers and green grass. On the grass there were many sheep and horses. Alice and her parents were all excited and they took many photos.

An English man traveled in Italy (意大利). One day, he went into a small restaurant to have dinner. He could speak very little Italian. And he couldn't read the menu. He ordered eggs. Italy is famous for its mushrooms (蘑菇) with eggs. But he did not know the word for mushroom. The waiter couldn't speak English and couldn't help him. At last, the man took out a pencil and drew a picture of a mushroom on a piece of paper. The waiter looked for a long while. He did not understand very well, but at last he left (离开). After about ten minutes, he came back, with a large umbrella. He gave the umbrella to the English man happily.

Last summer holiday, Su Ming went to Beijing with his parents. They went there by train. On first day, they went to Tiananmen Square. It was big. The next day, they visited the museum and ate Beijing Duck. The last day, they went to the Great Wall. They really had a good time.

Mike loves to travel. He travels twice a year. Last winter holiday, he flew to Hangzhou with his friends. The air in Hangzhou was clean. They stayed there for three days. On the first day, they went to the West Lake. It was a beautiful lake. They went boating and took photos there. On the second day, they went shopping. Mike bought a wallet for his father and a scarf for his mother. On the last day, they went to Taiziwan Park. They took a walk and drank Longjing Tea there. They were excited in Hangzhou.

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One day, I went to the shopping centre by bus. When the bus stopped at the bookshop stop, a mother and her child got on the bus and sat down. The conductor (售票员) came to them for the tickets. The mother said, “One ticket to Chuxiu Park.” The conductor looked at the small child, then the conductor asked him, “How old are you, little boy?” The mother wanted to speak, but the conductor stopped her. The boy said, “Mother says I’m seven years old at home and four on the bus.” All the other people laughed.

Once there was a king. He liked to write stories. He thought his stories were good, so he like to show them to people. As people were afraid of him, they all said his stories were very good. One day, the king showed some of his best stories to a famous writer. He wanted the writer to praise (赞美) these stories. But the writer said his stories were so bad that he should throw them into the fire. The king got very angry and sent him to prison (监狱). After some time, the king set him free and ordered him to come to his palace (宫殿). Again he showed some of his new Stories and asked what he thought of them. After reading them, the writer at once turned to the soldiers and said, "Take me back to the prison. "