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My Dream My dream is to have robots.In 2345, there are many robots in the world. Every family has more than one robot. Everyone can make different robot, it’s popular in the world. I have three robots, the first one is from my friend, the second one is from my parents, and the third one is from my classmate. The first robot is Peg. It has a square face, its body is a big circle, and it has a small mouth. It can run very fast, it can jump very high, it can swim slowly, and it can fly with me! It likes eating some milk for breakfast, some noodles for lunch and some porridge for dinner. Look! Peg is riding a bicycle. It’s learning about balance. Be careful, Peg! The second robot is Jack. It has a round face, two small eyes and a big mouth. It can dance very well, it can play the piano quite well, and it can skate well. Jack likes making friends with people, animals, trees and flowers, even air. Listen! Jack is playing the piano! Oh, that’s very good. Everyone likes it. The last one is Dick. It’s the cutest than Peg and Jack. It can teach me how to live, and it can help me play, relax and learn new things! The robots can teach me many things, they can make me happy, they are fun, I like it! 我的梦
我的梦想是有robots.In 2345，在世界上有许多机器人。每个家庭有一个以上的机器人。每个人都可以作出不同的机器人，它的流行在世界上。
我有三个机器人，第一次从我的朋友，第二个是从我的父母，以及第三个从我的同学。
第一个机器人是挂。它有一个方脸，它的身体是一个大圆圈，它有一个小口。它可以跑得很快，它可以跳很高，可以游泳缓慢，而且可以飞我！它喜欢吃一些牛奶早餐，午餐和晚餐一些粥一些面条。瞧！联系汇率是骑自行车。这是学习的平衡。要小心，聚乙二醇！
第二个机器人是杰克。它有一个圆面，两个小眼睛和大嘴巴。它可以跳舞非常好，它可以发挥很好的钢琴，它也可以滑冰。杰克喜欢，与人，动物，树木和鲜花的朋友，甚至空气。听！杰克是弹钢琴！噢，这是非常好的。每个人都喜欢它。
最后一个是迪克。它比桩和杰克最可爱的。它可以教我如何生活，而且可以帮助我玩，放松和学习新的东西！
该机器人可以教给我很多东西，他们可以让我高兴，他们很有趣，我喜欢它！
我的梦想是有robots.In 2345，在世界上有许多机器人。每个家庭有一个以上的机器人。每个人都可以作出不同的机器人，它的流行在世界上。
我有三个机器人，第一次从我的朋友，第二个是从我的父母，以及第三个从我的同学。
第一个机器人是挂。它有一个方脸，它的身体是一个大圆圈，它有一个小口。它可以跑得很快，它可以跳很高，可以游泳缓慢，而且可以飞我！它喜欢吃一些牛奶早餐，午餐和晚餐一些粥一些面条。瞧！联系汇率是骑自行车。这是学习的平衡。要小心，聚乙二醇！
第二个机器人是杰克。它有一个圆面，两个小眼睛和大嘴巴。它可以跳舞非常好，它可以发挥很好的钢琴，它也可以滑冰。杰克喜欢，与人，动物，树木和鲜花的朋友，甚至空气。听！杰克是弹钢琴！噢，这是非常好的。每个人都喜欢它。
最后一个是迪克。它比桩和杰克最可爱的。它可以教我如何生活，而且可以帮助我玩，放松和学习新的东西！
该机器人可以教给我很多东西，他们可以让我高兴，他们很有趣，我喜欢它！
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I have a dream, I have forever youth. When my parents have grown older; my children are ready to leave the nest. But I have not aged. I know the years have passed because I can feel the losses. Gone is the eager face of a young girl ready
to meet any challenge. But somehow, like Tinker bell, I have been suspended in time. Because in the eyes and soul of my husband… I am still, and will always be… eighteen, as carefree and whimsical as the day we met.
I have a dream, when I was old; He still calls me his “cutie”. He takes me to see romantic affectional film, where we sit in a theater filled with heart-whole teenagers. We hold hands and share popcorn, just as we did so many years ago. We still chase beetle cars and stroll all various streets of Guangzhou.
“You would look good in that,” he says, and pointing to a stylish skirt in vogue store show window and say to me. I want to laugh out loud, but I know better. He is serious.
I have a dream, when I activity inconvenience; Every summer vacation, he takes me to his hometown. On a hot summer night, we rambling on the path, he holds my hands beside me, taking in the tranquility and listen sounds of a bubbling brook. As the evening hours come to an end, we are at our favorite place, high on top of the Ferris wheel, sharing pink cotton candy and looking out at a sea of colorful lights below. It seemed that the whole world now belonged to me, and I seemed to go beyond myself to another world.
I have a dream, when I hypomnesia. I hope I won’t forget the past days of ours. He will take out our covered with dust old letters, and word for word to read for me. Take me go to the place where we have bone-deep memory. Recall the things with together. Recital the poesy for me, tell me the story of <The last rose in summer> is true existent. Because the story was really happen to our lives.
I have a dream, when I no longer beautiful; Hairs ginning gray and the lines around my eyes. He realizes that I am already old, he sense my insecurities. At this time, he will stealthily close and whisper to me, say the “forever” again of we said at youth. Tell me he love me, have no change. I watch him… watching me… with sooth eyes, and I know that he care nothing.
I have a dream, in several more decades; Where we will be? I know we’ll be together, but where? In a retirement home? Living with our children? Somehow, these images do not fit. Only one picture is constant and clear. I close my eyes and look far into the future… and I see us… an old man and his cutie, pass every minute near together, with nothing to do but to love together and nothing to think of but the pleasure of telling another of it and giving another proof of it. I have white hair. His face is wrinkled. We are not sitting in front of a building watching the world go by. Instead we are high atop a Ferris wheel, holding hands and sharing pink cotton candy under a plenilune-night. I would not just like to enjoy the endless aroma and the moonlight.
I have a dream, when I die, I have no regrets. I ought to be able to say: "We were happy for so very many days!”
翻译: 我有一个梦想，我可以永远年轻。当我的父母渐渐衰老，孩子们离开他们的爱巢，而我依然如故。我能感觉到时间在一点点流失。年轻的女孩正热切的想要迎接任何挑战。可是不知何故，我却想生锈的钟一样停止不前。因为在我丈夫的记忆和眼中，我依然如故，并且永远如此。。。18岁，就像我们相遇时那般无忧无虑。
当我已经老了，我有一个梦想。他还会叫我“漂亮的女孩”。他会载着我去看浪漫的爱情电影。我们坐在只有年轻人光顾的影院，我们牵着手分享爆米花，就像很多年前我们做过的一样。我们仍旧开着甲克虫车漫步在广州的每一条街道上。
“你穿那个一定很好看”他指着VOGUE专卖店橱窗里的时髦衬衫对我说。我知道有比大笑更适合的方式，他是认真的。
当我行动不再方便，我有一个梦想，每一个暑假，他带着我回家乡。在一个炎热的夜晚，我们在一条小径上漫步，他拉住我的手，在宁静的夜晚一起听潺潺的小溪流淌，就像这个夜晚没有尽头，我们呆在自己最爱的地方，在摩天轮的最高处，分享粉色的棉花糖，欣赏脚下水面上闪烁的点点光亮。就好象这一刻这个世界是属于我们的，而我能够超越自己进出另一个世界。
当我记忆力减退时我有一个梦想。我希望自己不会忘记那些过往的时光。他会找出那些尘封已久的情信，一字一句的念给我听，带着我回到哪个记忆深刻的地方，唤醒我们曾经一起的时光。朗诵诗歌给我听，告诉我哪个《盛夏最后的玫瑰》故事是真实存在的。它真实的发生在我们的生活里。
当我不再美丽时我有一个梦想。当我的头发变白，眼角出现鱼尾纹。当他意识到我已经老了，需要保护，他会悄悄的搂住我并低声的对我再次说起“永远”就像我们年轻时一样。告诉我他对我的爱没有任何的改变，我在他真实的眼中看到了自己，我知道他什么也不在乎。
在以后更多的十年里我有一个梦想。我们会在何方？在退休后的小屋里和我们的孩子生活在一起或者什么地方，我知道我们会在一起。无论如何这样的想象都是不完美的，仅仅只有一个景象是持久而清晰的，我闭上眼睛遥望未来。。。我看到了我们两人。。。一个老头和他可爱的女孩，在几乎过去的每一分钟里，他们彼此相爱，心无旁骛并且乐意诉说自己的情素而使这份感情更为持久。我满头白发，他的脸上亦布满皱纹。我们并没有坐在房前注视着世界的变迁，我们在满月的夜晚来到摩天轮的最高处，紧握着双手分享着粉色的棉花糖。而我不仅仅只是在享受这无尽的芳香和月光。
当我死的时候我有一个愿望。我可以没有任何遗憾的说“我们在一起的时光是如此幸福！”
to meet any challenge. But somehow, like Tinker bell, I have been suspended in time. Because in the eyes and soul of my husband… I am still, and will always be… eighteen, as carefree and whimsical as the day we met.
I have a dream, when I was old; He still calls me his “cutie”. He takes me to see romantic affectional film, where we sit in a theater filled with heart-whole teenagers. We hold hands and share popcorn, just as we did so many years ago. We still chase beetle cars and stroll all various streets of Guangzhou.
“You would look good in that,” he says, and pointing to a stylish skirt in vogue store show window and say to me. I want to laugh out loud, but I know better. He is serious.
I have a dream, when I activity inconvenience; Every summer vacation, he takes me to his hometown. On a hot summer night, we rambling on the path, he holds my hands beside me, taking in the tranquility and listen sounds of a bubbling brook. As the evening hours come to an end, we are at our favorite place, high on top of the Ferris wheel, sharing pink cotton candy and looking out at a sea of colorful lights below. It seemed that the whole world now belonged to me, and I seemed to go beyond myself to another world.
I have a dream, when I hypomnesia. I hope I won’t forget the past days of ours. He will take out our covered with dust old letters, and word for word to read for me. Take me go to the place where we have bone-deep memory. Recall the things with together. Recital the poesy for me, tell me the story of <The last rose in summer> is true existent. Because the story was really happen to our lives.
I have a dream, when I no longer beautiful; Hairs ginning gray and the lines around my eyes. He realizes that I am already old, he sense my insecurities. At this time, he will stealthily close and whisper to me, say the “forever” again of we said at youth. Tell me he love me, have no change. I watch him… watching me… with sooth eyes, and I know that he care nothing.
I have a dream, in several more decades; Where we will be? I know we’ll be together, but where? In a retirement home? Living with our children? Somehow, these images do not fit. Only one picture is constant and clear. I close my eyes and look far into the future… and I see us… an old man and his cutie, pass every minute near together, with nothing to do but to love together and nothing to think of but the pleasure of telling another of it and giving another proof of it. I have white hair. His face is wrinkled. We are not sitting in front of a building watching the world go by. Instead we are high atop a Ferris wheel, holding hands and sharing pink cotton candy under a plenilune-night. I would not just like to enjoy the endless aroma and the moonlight.
I have a dream, when I die, I have no regrets. I ought to be able to say: "We were happy for so very many days!”
翻译: 我有一个梦想，我可以永远年轻。当我的父母渐渐衰老，孩子们离开他们的爱巢，而我依然如故。我能感觉到时间在一点点流失。年轻的女孩正热切的想要迎接任何挑战。可是不知何故，我却想生锈的钟一样停止不前。因为在我丈夫的记忆和眼中，我依然如故，并且永远如此。。。18岁，就像我们相遇时那般无忧无虑。
当我已经老了，我有一个梦想。他还会叫我“漂亮的女孩”。他会载着我去看浪漫的爱情电影。我们坐在只有年轻人光顾的影院，我们牵着手分享爆米花，就像很多年前我们做过的一样。我们仍旧开着甲克虫车漫步在广州的每一条街道上。
“你穿那个一定很好看”他指着VOGUE专卖店橱窗里的时髦衬衫对我说。我知道有比大笑更适合的方式，他是认真的。
当我行动不再方便，我有一个梦想，每一个暑假，他带着我回家乡。在一个炎热的夜晚，我们在一条小径上漫步，他拉住我的手，在宁静的夜晚一起听潺潺的小溪流淌，就像这个夜晚没有尽头，我们呆在自己最爱的地方，在摩天轮的最高处，分享粉色的棉花糖，欣赏脚下水面上闪烁的点点光亮。就好象这一刻这个世界是属于我们的，而我能够超越自己进出另一个世界。
当我记忆力减退时我有一个梦想。我希望自己不会忘记那些过往的时光。他会找出那些尘封已久的情信，一字一句的念给我听，带着我回到哪个记忆深刻的地方，唤醒我们曾经一起的时光。朗诵诗歌给我听，告诉我哪个《盛夏最后的玫瑰》故事是真实存在的。它真实的发生在我们的生活里。
当我不再美丽时我有一个梦想。当我的头发变白，眼角出现鱼尾纹。当他意识到我已经老了，需要保护，他会悄悄的搂住我并低声的对我再次说起“永远”就像我们年轻时一样。告诉我他对我的爱没有任何的改变，我在他真实的眼中看到了自己，我知道他什么也不在乎。
在以后更多的十年里我有一个梦想。我们会在何方？在退休后的小屋里和我们的孩子生活在一起或者什么地方，我知道我们会在一起。无论如何这样的想象都是不完美的，仅仅只有一个景象是持久而清晰的，我闭上眼睛遥望未来。。。我看到了我们两人。。。一个老头和他可爱的女孩，在几乎过去的每一分钟里，他们彼此相爱，心无旁骛并且乐意诉说自己的情素而使这份感情更为持久。我满头白发，他的脸上亦布满皱纹。我们并没有坐在房前注视着世界的变迁，我们在满月的夜晚来到摩天轮的最高处，紧握着双手分享着粉色的棉花糖。而我不仅仅只是在享受这无尽的芳香和月光。
当我死的时候我有一个愿望。我可以没有任何遗憾的说“我们在一起的时光是如此幸福！”
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