A Page from a Diary日记一则

     Last night I had a dream. I met an old friend of mine, Xiao Qing. She was a good girl. She told me her stories about herse...

诚信无价 Integrity Is Priceless

A boy went to a shop and bought a pencil and other things. When he was going to pay the bill, he took out his wallet and found he had not enough mo...