Wednesday, September 05, 2007  

Tianjin Campus English Journal


        

 Writing Here & There

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Stories

So Enchanting
Flash Fiction 
By Jennifer / Yu Xuekun 
Tianjin, May 1, 2005

She was so enchanting, decent in manners, kind in heart, wealthy in property, and innocently in love with him.

He was so handsome, good-looking but bad-tempered, with sweet words but improper purpose, loved her slightly but coveted her wealth intensely.

She trusted him and took so much for granted that she never doubted his love.

He took her love so much for granted that he wantonly misused her wealth to ingratiate another girl he loved.

But, no betrayal of trust can be concealed forever. Everything came out finally.

       "It's time to say goodbye," she mumbled, with tears welling in her eyes.
       "Oh, no, darling!" he replied humbly, "You know it's a misunderstanding."
       "The heart had no eyes, but truth reveals everything." Her voice was trembling.
       "But, but..."
       "We won't meet again."

Then she started to leave, but he grabbed her arm.

       "You hurt my heart," he sniveled.
       "It's not me but your cheating, you swindler!"
       "I beg your forgiveness, sweetie."
       "Impossible!" she answered with a wry smile.
       "Give me one more chance, one more..."
       "No more!"

Then she shook off his hand.

       "A true heart only belongs to true love." With a trembling voice, she left, her teardrops pouring down her cheeks.

   
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Rip Van Winkle's Dream

By Vincent / Ma Xiaojun 
Tianjin, May 20, 2005

Rip van winkle went to sleep again, and dreamed. In his dream, he found that he had become a bear, a polar bear. It was a warm day and he walked outside. However, when he looked around, he found everything was different except the thick ice. 

In the near distance, he saw a group of new guys that he had never seen before. They looked so strange, but very beautiful. He wanted to say "Hello" to those new guys. Just at that moment, he heard them talking about another guy, "Edgar." It seemed he was their friend.

Suddenly, he remembered that it was the little guy that he met the day before. And where was that little guy? "Oh, my God, I just ate him! I just ate him!" he repeated to himself. "What shall I do?"

Finally, he thought of a way that he could pretend that he was that little guy. He put one of the leftover parts from his meal the day before on his mouth, and walked to over to the new guys.

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A Beautiful Story

Norah / Guo Yun 
Tianjin ,May 20, 2005

Rose was the queen in a flower world, romance given form, dancing in the gentle breeze. A swirl of petals, a flick of her bud, a shake of her leaves, all are gone with the wind! I loved her beauty. That is true.

In the morning, I got up and said "Hello" to her. Then she nodded her beautiful head to me, telling me how happy was she to see me.

In the evening, I went to talk with her about my secret. 

She listened quietly with a shy smile. When I told her how much I loved her, Rose stood there, saying nothing, her red face, redder and shier, smiling, and then, just gave me a vague answer. 

I, unable to do anything, could only wait.


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A Bird and the Hill

By Jerry / Wu Hanfei 
Tianjin, April 12, 2005

I will never forget that day in which I was just a pathetic bird whose wings were cut by others. It happened last summer, specifically speaking, in the summer vacation.

Last summer holidays, I went to climb the hill in my hometown every morning in the hope of reducing my weight as much as possible. Since I live a little far from the hill, everyday I had to ride my bicycle to arrive at the foot of the hill, then climb it.

That day I got up early and rode my bike to the destination as usual. My friends and I climbed up the hill together, talking and laughing. Then, we climbed down the hill. To my surprise, I couldn't find my bike where I put it. 

Soon I realized I had had my bike stolen. My friends comforted me and helped me look for it. But our efforts proved in vain. I was very angry.

Since that day, without my bicycle, I haven't been able to climb the hill, and my friends haven't climbed it, either.

That day, I was blamed by my parents. What a pathetic bird!

   
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Gold Trim

By Esther / Shi Ting
Tianjin, April18, 2005

Her hair was gold shinning in the sun. "Are you sure you want it cut? " The hairdresser asked with an expression of pity. "Yes," she replied, determined. She had made up her mind to cut her hair. She told herself that tomorrow will be a completely new day.   

   
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What a Clever Idea

By Cynthia / Guan Xin
Tianjin, April18, 2005

A good idea is water in the desert. Tim is a third-grade pupil. Today he failed in the exams. When he got his report he was deeply worried. The report should be signed by his father in order that his father would know his poor work at school.

On the way home, an idea appeared in Tim's mind. When he got home his father was reading a newspaper. Tim said to his father jokingly," Dad, can you write your name with your name with your eyes shut? " His father replied, "Well, I can try, son!"

As his father shut his eyes Tim put the report on the table. "OK!" His father wrote his name on a piece of paper.

So Tim was very satisfied with the report already signed by his father.

   
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Adventures with Our Donkey

By Ather / Fu Shunjie 
Tianjin, April 12, 2005

I had so many complaints about the lock of our dormitory, because it was broken. What's more, it was so damaged that the key did not work in it.

Last night I came back to the dormitory and found my roommates in our neighbor's room. It seemed a little strange. So I asked one of them: "Why are you all here?" 
       "We can not get into the dormitory," he answered.
       "Yes, but why?" 
       "Ask that damn lock."

After I tried to unlock the lock with my key I failed. But the problem had to be solved. We could not stay in our neighbor's room for the whole night. So we four, my three dear roommates and I, tried to open it time after time but failed. Finally, it was one of our neighbors who opened it.

When we went in, I shut the door as usual. But something worse was coming. Now we could not unlock the door from the inside.

The lock was a donkey: We are his masters, but sometimes he is stubborn and does not obey our orders. So we punished him. 

We called another neighbor and asked him to kick in the door. After a loud crash we were saved.

   
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About Pets

By Fairy / Yu Lingzhou 
Tianjin, April 12, 2005

I like pets, so I raise many pets in my house, a dog, a cat, some birds and a bowl of goldfish. They give me much happiness.

On day, my sister and her son came to my house. We had a fine day. But the boy, my sister's son, is very mischievous.

I don't know how to tell the boy, my nephew, to behave, and so, many times, the little boy tried to catch the goldfish which were in the fish bowl. In his opinion, they were just interesting playthings in his game to catch them in his hands. 

"I like them and I like everything that lives in water," Joy, the little boy, told us conscientiously.

   
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*   Online Library  


Vicissitudes of Life, Steadiness of Spirit
Review of The Old Man and The Sea

By Berylwade / Chen Yanping

The Old Man and the Sea may very well be recognized as one of the true classics. The qualities of Ernest Hemingway's short novel are those which we associate with the great stories of the past: near perfection of form within the limitations of its subject matter, restraint of treatment, regard for the unities of time and place, and evocative simplicity of style. With no exception, the story of The Old Man And The Sea is an exciting but tragic adventure story.

Sustained by the pride of his calling, the only pride he has left, token of his poor fisherman venture, which urged him to pursue the biggest marlin far out in the Gulf Stream, the old man persevered. However, the old man, alone and exhausted from his struggle to harpoon the marlin, and then to keep his catch in a battle with marauding sharks, regrettably, is left with only the marlin’s skeleton. 

Astonishing is the unconquerable spirit of the old man, who is capable of snatching spiritual victory from disaster and material defeat.

The theme of the story, in my opinion lies in its demonstration of the powerful human spirit in the face of the vicissitudes of life. No matter how taut the circumstances become, we should believe in ourselves. It is the spark of spirit that makes human beings immortal.

   
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DEPARTURE 
(A Story from Sherwood Anderson's Winesburg, Ohio)

The following story, "Departure," is the last of twenty-one stories in the book, Winesburg, Ohio, Sherwood Anderson's classic work of American fiction. Anderson's work is a fascinating sketch of small-town people in traditional US society, the adventures in how they lived and tried to live their lives, and how their failures and successes made a curious mix of tragedy and humor. "Departure" is not the most dramatic of the Winesburg, Ohio stories-you will find other of the stories more startling or exciting. But because this story tells of George Willard, the young news reporter in Winesburg to whom nearly everyone told their stories, it might serve as both an introduction and an encouragement for you to read the others. -TJCJ Editor.

YOUNG GEORGE WILLARD got out of bed at four in the morning. It was April and the young tree leaves were just coming out of their buds. The trees along the residence streets in Winesburg are maple and the seeds are winged. When the wind blows they whirl crazily about, filling the air and making a carpet underfoot.

George came downstairs into the hotel office carrying a brown leather bag. His trunk was packed for departure. Since two o'clock he had been awake thinking of the journey he was about to take and wondering what he would find at the end of his journey. The boy who slept in the hotel office lay on a cot by the door. His mouth was open and he snored lustily. George crept past the cot and went out into the silent deserted main street. The east was pink with the dawn and long streaks of light climbed into the sky where a few stars still shone.

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*   Post-Grad Chronicles  

   
The Road Taken

By Harry / Zhou Jianzhi
Tianjin, April 1, 2005

I remember the exact point in time during my first college summer vacation when I made the decision that set me on the road to pursuing a Juris Master degree. A summer vacation signals the ending of a term and the coming of a new one. It also brings with it the impending pressure to pay tuition again.

That summer I missed my parents very much and felt a strong need to take the first train home to see them. After arriving home, I sensed that behind their happy expression was a hidden melancholy. They had to be heavy-hearted, because 5000RMB is difficult for two debt-ridden farmers to pay. The grief they tried to hide made me realize that I was not a little boy any more, and I should do something to relieve my parents of this heavy burden. They were already more than 60 years old, and they deserved to be happy for the rest of their lives, not burdened by my debt.

One night I passed my parents' room and heard their sadness when they condemned themselves for their limited ability. For the first time I cried my eyes out the whole night, and then I became determined to make my parents proud.

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 History & Culture


A Comparison of Two Restaurants 

By Thing / Yang Jingjing 
Tianjin, May 20, 2005

There is a market near our school. Every time I pass by, I stand there for a while to feel the strong contrast. On the road to the south is the Youqiang Restaurant, renowned for its traditional food, while standing just opposite to it is the worldwide chain restaurant, McDonald's. Except for the fact that they both attract a great number of customers, they're so different in many ways.

Youqiang Restaurant is, of course, in a typical traditional style. Hanging above the exquisitely-carved wooden door is the huge gilded trademark. While McDonald's, with a smaller space, emphasizes the essence of modern life, glass doors and windows, and the big "M" in bright yellow color.

And the food ,of course, is of two concepts. The Youqiang Restaurant is famous for its snacks, such as dumplings and noodles. In the atmosphere of its slow rhythm of Chinese folk music, people enjoy their meals. Many young people are fond of McDonald's. They come to have their favorite set meal for convenience, or just simply buy a hamburger and take it away. 

When listening to fast music, people eat at a faster pace than the people in the Youqiang Reastaurant do. The Youqiang is a symbol of Tianjin's traditional eating culture, while McDonald's is a foreign pioneer, developing China's market. The Youqiang Restaurant shows a slow and carefree way to live, while McDonald's represents the modern style of life--fast, efficient and full of pressure.

Two different cultures can stay together harmoniously at the same time, in the same city. I think this shows that we are easily attracted by new things, but we still need something old to remind us of our history.
   

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Arminius and Tolerance

By Berylwade / Chen Yanping 
Tianjin, May 30, 2005

The struggle for tolerance is part of the long-term conflict between human beings, most of whom believe that the power of the individual is far more significant than that of the masses.

Fortunately, the Dutch Republic during the latter half of the sixteenth century witnessed the appearance of a giant, living in an uneasy society following in the wake of the Reformation, who insisted on the freedom of the will.

He was Arminius and his hometown was Oudewater, a little city not far from the cloister Steyn. In the year 1603 he was called back to Leiden as a full fledged professor of theology.

Both by nature and education, Arminius was an Infralasarian, who believed that man is to a certain extent possessed of a free will and able to shape his own destiny. His colleague, Gomarus, was a Supralapsarian, who held that everything in our lives has been pre-ordained ages before we were born and that our fate, therefore, depends on a throw of the divine dice at the hour of creation.

In the field of politics, the Supralapsarians won at the polls. Consequently, Arminius, the poor man, died under the torrent of abuse that was let loose upon him by his former friends.

This evidence bolsters the argument that the precursor of new thought is a solitary figure, and the majority will not accept his ideas. What a toll this is to the development of human beings.

   
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Travel


Finally, A Trip to Mount Tai

By Ella / Shi Ting
Tianjin, May 20, 2005

I like nature, such as the sun, trees, the mountains and so on. So, from a long time ago, I have expected to take a trip. Now, this is a chance that belongs to me.

After several days, we will have a long vacation. I am going to Mount Tai. I have never been to Mount Tai. I knew about it from some magazines or from my friends who had been to Mount Tai. It is one of China's most beautiful mountains. There are many scenic spots and places of historical interest. Its natural beauty absorbs me.

From there, I can breath fresh air, and I can relax myself. Moreover, I can conquer nature. I can show to myself and to the world that I am a powerful woman.

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 Entertainment

*   Music  

   
The Beatles
   
By Ally / Gao Yan 
Tianjin, May 20, 2005

"We're living in the yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine. . . ." "Yesterday, all my troubles seem so far away. Love isn't an easy game to play. . . ." I'm sure you're quite familiar with these songs. 

The Beatles, introduced from England in 1964, burst into popularity with innovative rock music that appealed to all ages. One of their fans recalled, "I've never seen kids fainting like that at a concert; I've never heard screams like that . . . I knew that there was a problem when they just landed." The band was a miracle in their era. They were still popular all around the world even after disbanding. 

I heard their music just by chance. I was soon indulged in the unique melody. I listened to their songs not only for entertainment but I also found that it's a effective way to learn English. The words of the songs were beautifully written. 

As people who like English and music, why don't you come on, enjoying this combination of pleasures.
   

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*   Movies  

   
Tom Hanks

By Anita / Fan Qing 
Tianjin, May 30, 2005

My favorite hobby is watching movies, especially American films. I am known in our class as a movie fan. I know about a lot of films and movie stars. However, Tom Hanks is one I most appreciate.

Tom hanks is a great actor. And he is the youngest AFI Award Winner. In two decades, Hanks has progressed from the cross-dressing sitcom "Bosom Buddies" to back-to-back Oscar performances in 1993's "Philadelphia" and 1994's "Forrest Gump." He has a host of movie blockbusters and has positioned himself as one of the most popular actors in films. Hanks also has supported the fight against AIDS and the achievements of World War II soldiers.

When he is playing a role, I am always confused whether he is Tom Hanks or the character he plays. I am waiting for his next movie.

   
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Evelyn 

By Anita / Fan Qing 
Tianjin, May 30, 2005

"Evelyn" tells a story that happened in Scotland. The story concerns an unfair state act on the treatment of single-parent children. 

The hero of the movie was a responsible, intrepid father who deeply loved his three children, but had to be separated from them according to the Scotland act at that time. Finally, with great courage and efforts, the brave father with his lovely daughter rewrote the act, and the history of Scotland.

The plot, moving me most, was the pure and innocent facial expression of the man's only daughter, who was the elder sister of the other two boys, and her constant belief in the "Angel Rays," which she learned about from her grandfather, so as to raise her courage.

I don't know why the Scotch government had constituted such a cruel act and had carried it out for such a long time. When I saw the children had to leave home for a completely strange place to live without their parents-even the single parent, I could understand their unwillingness.

Besides, I couldn't bear the self-centered mother. As a Scot, she must have known the result of her leaving. As a mother, she was supposed to consider more for her children than herself. Luckily, the movie had a happy ending. Poor children returned to their homes, which was really the biggest happiness.

I was really impressed and I appreciated the "Angel Rays" very much. They enlightened people's hope, raised people's courage, and enriched people's faith.

   
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*   Fun & Games  

   

Laugh in English!
   

Where? Where?

There was a translator whose English was not very good. One day he accompanied a foreigner on a tour to the Great Wall. 

At the Great Wall, the foreigner saw a very beautiful Chinese woman. He said to her, “I’m charmed.” The translator translated what the foreigner said to the young woman. When she heard this, the young woman was very embarrassed and said, “Nali, nali.” 

The translator told the foreigner, “She said, ‘Where? Where?’” So the foreigner looked at the young woman from head to toe and said, “Everywhere, everywhere.” When the translator told her, “Ni nar dou piaoliang, nar dou piaoliang,” the young woman was even more embarrassed.
   

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Art Lesson             
A primary school teacher was teaching painting to her students. Little Mary painted a house, little Johnny painted a flower, and little Betty painted a cat. But little Henry gave the teacher a blank sheet of paper.

The teacher, pointing to the blank sheet, asked little Henry, "Henry, why haven't you painted a picture? Why are you giving me a blank sheet of paper?"

"Teacher, I did paint a picture. I painted a cow eating grass," said little Henry.

"A cow eating grass? Where is the grass you painted, Henry?" asked the teacher.

"The grass has all been eaten by the cow," little Henry answered.

"Then, where is the cow?" the teacher asked.

Little Henry quickly answered the teacher, "The cow has gone to another place to find grass to eat."

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How To Use Adverbs!

The baseball coach had heard that the best player on the school team, Frankie Chan, was expelled from school. So the coach was very angry. He went to the dean's office to ask why Frankie was expelled. The dean told the coach that Frankie was expelled because he cheated on the exam. The dean brought out two exam papers and said to the coach, "You can see, there was a total of five questions. And four of Frankie's answers were exactly the same as the student sitting next to him.

The coach said, "Dean, how do you know Frankie didn't give his own answer to these questions? I mean, only four of his answers are the same as the other student's answers.

The dean pointed to the fifth answer and said to the coach, "You're right, the fifth answer is different. Read it for yourself!"

Frankie's classmate's answer was, "I don't know the answer."

Frankie's answer was, "I also don't know the answer."
                             
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*   Computer Games  

   
Computer Games And Me 

By Maria / Wang Xiuling 
Tianjin, May 20, 2005

Thanks for the computer games, the illusion what is as pure as a child's heart. The computer games are a part of my life. The games have been an important experience in my growing. I spent a lot of time in the games and gained more interests from that experience.

We know that everything must have an end. The game has an end, too. As long as you love it, it is worthy for you to play at any lost. The real player dares to face life in the game.

I first played computer games when I was thirteen. The first computer game that I ever played was "Red Alarming." At that time, I didn't know the skillful way to play and only knew to rush at the enemies. Fortunately, I finally got across the toll-gate. But back then, I had no purposes in playing games, only in hasty aggressiveness.

The computer game is only a kind of game and is detested deeply by my parents. My father would be very angry as long as I sat before the computer. I didn't watch TV, and only played games at that time. The games were very playful and filled with surprises. Playing the games even changed my life.

What is life? It is just the process of living. Whatever the end will be, what we should do is do only what we think. The most important thing is the process.

All of the above are my feelings about computer games.

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 Campus Concerns

*   Campus Issues  

   
I'm a Junior Now
 

By Cynthia / Guan Xin 
Tianjin, November 15, 2004 

I'm a junior now. So I think college life is more and more taxing, because we should take the TME8 at the end of college life. For us who aspire to conquer the summit of knowledge, we have to work hard. We have to take required and optional courses and go through different types of quizzes, tests and exams. 

Meanwhile, I think college life is interesting and inviting. To us, these past two years, college is looked upon as a book of romance in which we may turn to the page that offers the strongest appeal to our fancy. At our leisure, we may give a ball, hold a tea party, a sports meeting, or go to a movie. We can enjoy ourselves in many ways. 

College life is extremely important in my life. Through a few years' studies, we acquire adequate knowledge and experience from our professors. Our attendance at various academic lectures, our activities in clubs or other social organizations and exchange of ideas with other students-all these open up a new vista, speed our ability to work independently and help us to intellectual maturity. College life will, therefore, pave the way for our successful career.   

   
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The Importance of Self-confidence

By Véronique / Qi Yi’an
Tianjin, November 15, 2004

Self-confidence is an attitude that is rooted in our hearts and that is shown through our appearance. It is a significant attitude that should be advocated among youngsters.

For one thing, self-confidence gives us a power to believe in ourselves to achieve great success. It provides us a long and enduring ideal to carry out our dreams. It binds us together, heading for the destination we are pursuing. Moreover, it relieves our frustrations when we are down in failure. Self-confidence is a magical power that pushes us on and on to success.

For another, self-confidence changes our appearance. Those who are attractive and charming must be self-confident. A self-confident attitude gives us the strength to face the difficulties that we face daily. Smiling at every problem and talking every trouble one by one, a confident man is always energetic and vigorous. And he surely can achieve great success, because a charming person with a vivid appearance catches our appreciation easily.

In a word, self-confidence is an important attitude that is worth treasuring, because winning is not everything, but a winning attitude is.

   
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My Secret

Tianjin, November 15, 2004 
By Diana / He Ningning

Yesterday, in our advanced English lesson, it was my turn to do a presentation. The Teacher asked us to preview the texts and make a report to the class.

The day before yesterday, I had spent a whole afternoon to prepare for it. I knew I had prepared enough and would make a not bad report. But, yesterday morning, when the class started, I felt too nervous. I extremely hate that feeling, so that my heart bobbed up and down. During that waiting, I tried my best to calm myself with thinking other tings which could make me feel relaxed. However I failed to do that.

When t stood in the front of the class, I felt my face got hot, though that only last tenths of a second. I hope to start being able to face people with no shyness or tenseness at all.

   
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The Main Difference Between My College Life and My Middle School Life

By Sheryl / Liu Zhiping 
Tianjin, November 15, 2004

As the days go by, I have moved from being a middle school student to being a self-supporting college student. I felt within my heart the changes between these two different times. From my point of view, the main difference between my college life and my middle school life lies in the fact that we get more time to teach ourselves instead of being taught by teachers face to face-to-face.

In my middle school, the classes were scheduled tightly and we had little time to study by ourselves. All we could do was to follow the teacher. In order to make us understand more easily, the teacher broke the big blocks of knowledge into small pieces. But. to some degree, this limited our ability to learn by ourselves.

In contrast, in college we have more time to ourselves. We have begun to study knowledge without much of the teacher's help. Gradually, we have formed the habit of self-study.

In brief, compared to the middle school life, college life provides us more and more time to study by ourselves, which, I think, is the main difference between my college life and my middle school life.

   
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Is Failure A Bad Thing?

By Ada / Liu Qing 
Tianjin, November 15, 2004

Failure is quite a common thing in our life. As long as we do things, we will surely encounter difficulties. Of course we should try our best to get over them, but in many cases, it is not so easy, or even possible. Then how should we face failure?

Different people take different attitudes towards failure. When faced with failure, some people become frustrated and lose their confidence. They refuse to make any further efforts. Some people just do not fear failure. They firmly believe that failure is the mother of success. As a result, not only does failure not stop them, but they draw useful lessons from it and try even harder.

As for me, I do not think failure is a bad thing. Failure can never discourage me, but only help enrich my experience and steel my will. With this positive attitude in mind, I will try hard in anything I am determined to accomplish and attain success in the end.

   
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*   Job Search  

The Application Letter
One very important part of the job search is the letter you write to an employer asking for a job. See the good example that follows.

 

Tianjin University of Technology 
Department of English Tianjin, China

Tianjin Campus English Journal 
Tianjin University of Technology 
Department of English 
Tianjin, China

March 29, 2005

Dear Officer:

I am a student in the English Department of Tianjin University of Technology, and I have been here for three years. During these years I have acquired a good command of English.

I want to be a writer for the History and Culture column of your journal. I have great interest in the history and culture of various countries, and I also want to enlarge my knowledge through working for your journal.

Thank you for your time and consideration.

Sincerely,

Sally Zhou   

   
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How To Find A Job

By Alicia / Shen Yamei 
Tianjin, November 15, 2004

Today, more and more graduates have realized that it's difficult for them to find a job because of the heavy social competition. If you're finding it tough to land a job, you'd better make a plan for your job-hunting.

First, set your target. You should be sure of what you want. Therefore it can make your job-hunting more efficient rather than hap hazardous.

Second, schedule more interviews through answering ads in newspapers, using search firms, contacting companies directly or by surfing the web, etc.

Third, encourage yourself. Even if an employer doesn't hire you, write them a Thank-you note for that interview, and then find another one.

Looking for a job is one of the toughest things you'll ever do. Maintain your spirits, confidence, and persistence, and think positively. In the end, you will be successful.

   
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Unconditional Love 

By Alicia / Shen Yamei 
Tianjin, May 23, 2005

My mother was a worker in a company. Every morning she got up early enough that she could cook breakfast for me. In my home, I was a princess. My parents, especially my mother, did every thing for me.

My mother didn't have much trouble with me, but I did often speak some words that hurt her feelings. However, she still loved me. Sometimes I was capricious and self-willed. If she didn't agree with me, I would get angry with her or even shout at her.

One day, when I was a little child, I liked a little dog very much, and I wanted to buy one. But at that time, our house wasn't big enough. Of course, I didn't follow my mother's words and still persist in my idea. As a result, she disagreed with me to the end. I got angry with her and shouted at her.

In fact, later, I was regretful about what I had done. Therefore, I tried to say something to her indicating that I was wrong. To my surprise, she didn't care about anything and still smiled at me, amiable and benign. I think, this was the unconditional love she gave me.

Unconditional love is the most precious gift we can give. Being forgiven for the past is the most precious gift we can receive.


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An Embarrassing Stage 

By Norah / Guo Yun 
Tianjin, May 20, 2005

Look at the triangle of the relationships between boys and girls. The "love" relationship is obviously at the peak of the triangle. The bottom relationship, which can be the simplest one between boys and girls, is "acquaintance" relationship-they know each other, but just so so. 

Then, someone may ask, "What is the "embarrassing relationship?" Well, I give it that name because, in my opinion, it is a strange relationship between boys and girls.

In this relationship, a boy and a girl attract each other very well, know each other very well, like each other very much, but they deny it is love. They say it is "friendship." But I do not think there is real friendship between boys and girls. They cannot be lovers only because their attraction is not strong enough to reach the peak of love. So I call it the "embarrassing relationship." 

Persons at this stage act a very important role. These "good friends," as people call them, can understand each other, and they know the friend's happiness and sorrow. When the friend needs help, the first person to come in the first time of need is the "good friend." 

This kind of person can be the lover someday, but not now. So these young people are in this "embarrassing" stage, and they enjoy it very much.


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