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There are so many things to discover--- like space.

Until we reach that age, we aren't free to do those things.

但自在也有伤害。如果滥用，将会带来风险。

You can finish a vacation thinking “I can't wait to get back to work.”

我有一所屋子，面朝大海，春暖花开

“我不再是小孩了，我不会再到树下玩耍了。”男孩答到，“我想要玩具，我需求钱来买。”

你能够会握着你的荷包策画。

我还喜好自助餐。

I like buffets.

I might take one soon.

偶然候，我感觉我们不喜好我们具有的自在。

How could someone possibly know you like this? Some stranger, some author, some character. It’s like they’re seeing inside your soul. This book existed inside some book store, on a shelf, maybe handled by other people and really it was just waiting for you pick it up and crack the spine. It was waiting to speak to you. To say, “You are not alone.”

时候和款项老是大题目。

它会是一种华侈。但这是一个挑选。

当然，糊口总会有新奇事产生，你也会有新的爱书。统统总有能够，不是吗？这恰是冒险的魅力。获得的也大略物有所值吧。你在字里行间播撒时候和心机，天然便可收成新的感悟、了解与遐思。

我爱挑选。

“很遗憾，我没有钱……但是你能够采摘我的统统苹果拿去卖。如许你就有钱了。”男孩很镇静。他摘掉树上统统的苹果，然后欢畅地分开了。自从那今后男孩没有返来。树很悲伤。

Strangers,I will also wish you happy.

It's a time to see something new.

The tree was glad to see him happy but the boy didn’t appear since then. The tree was again lonely and sad. One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. “Coy with me!” the tree said.