<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:00:29.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The edge of the sky</title><subtitle type='html'>I do not know what to say now. It is brand-new for me.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-7455574363530268014</id><published>2008-04-06T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T10:31:25.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End</title><content type='html'>As the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;deadline&lt;/span&gt; becoming earlier, today is the due date. I want to write the last blog this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  This is the first time for me to open a blog. Before, I didn't like writing blog. I don't like put my experience or feelings in public. But now, my mind has been changed. Maybe it is a good way to relax yourself. It is tired for self to carry everything. Friends' comments will be lights when you miss your way. Their way of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;viewing&lt;/span&gt; will have good effects, either. I would like to continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I am happy to meet a lot of friends in Level Two. And some of them will still be my classmates. Instructors and students stay together everyday. We become familiar with each other. I am sad to say good bye to this class. I would like to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; everything happens during this two month. It is a precious experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Best wishes to Regina, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Zalfa&lt;/span&gt; and all classmates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-7455574363530268014?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/7455574363530268014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=7455574363530268014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/7455574363530268014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/7455574363530268014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/04/end.html' title='The End'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-7804277008154705546</id><published>2008-04-03T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T19:22:11.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Empire Theatres</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you love watching movie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;      I must tell you that I am really interested in it. I didn't watch a lot. But I can remember every movies I had watched. My favorite movie is 石破天惊。I am sorry I don't know how to say it in English. I think movies have special &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;strengthen&lt;/span&gt;, it can bring you into a different world. But you will feel that you are really experience it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       Here is good news for you. Empire Theatres presents 3 select films for one special 10 a.m. screening on this Saturday. This program called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EM PAIR&lt;/span&gt; THEATRES MOVIE DAY FOR KIDS HELP PHONE. You can see a film for only $3.00. Purchase a kid Pack for only $4.99 (includes a small drink, small popcorn and Candy treat). And the movies are The Golden Compass, The Water Horse: Legend of the Deep, P.S I love you and Juno &amp;amp; 27Dresses. If you are a movie fun, it is a good chance for you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       If you are interested in it, here is the link: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.empirtheatres.com/promotions/kidshelpphone/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.empirtheatres.com/promotions/kidshelpphone/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-7804277008154705546?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/7804277008154705546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=7804277008154705546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/7804277008154705546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/7804277008154705546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/04/empire-theatres.html' title='Empire Theatres'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-4185515711671281807</id><published>2008-04-02T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T18:52:46.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The final exam is coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time flies!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  I have stayed in Calgary about three month.  I still can remember the day when I arrived here clearly. Everybody was busy with celebrating the Christmas Day. The ground was covered with snow. I can remember the first time when I stepped into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;EA P's&lt;/span&gt; classroom. See different classmates from different countries and cultures. I remember that every student get on well with each other. I remember instructors were working hard on every class. I remember that classmates and I were struggling with the marks, especially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt;. But now they have already become history.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  As the final exam is coming. Both instructors and students are all crazily busy. We have a pile of things to deal with. Student's have to well prepared with Final Presentation, essay two, blog and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;quiz&lt;/span&gt;. Instructors are busy with dealing our problems, either. But  I am sure that we have already stepped into another English Level.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Even though it is not easy, but we can reach it. I hope everyone can do well in the final exam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-4185515711671281807?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/4185515711671281807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=4185515711671281807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/4185515711671281807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/4185515711671281807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/04/final-exam-is-coming.html' title='The final exam is coming'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-4017586085623818985</id><published>2008-04-01T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T18:54:43.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fool's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Do you know the origin of April Fool's Day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As it was called years ago. All Fool's day is observed in many countries around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The  origin of April Fool's Day remain clouded in obscurity.But what is clear is that the tradition of a day devoted to foolery had ancient roots. As we look back in time, many ancient predecessors of April Fool's Day are found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I used to think that it is a western celebration. But today I notice that seldom people make jokes with each other. I remember that when I was in high school. April Fool's Day was really funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We played jokes a lot in that day. Last year, I remember, one of my friend told me that Math teacher was finding me. So I rushed to my teachers office to see if there was something important. But when I arrived, my teacher looked me and said "they were playing jokes, you are not the first one" So embarrassed! Some of them make "cookies"too. They put &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Colgate&lt;/span&gt; in the middle of two cookies and said they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;. But when people ate it, I could see their red faces. We enjoyed ourselves that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;What a interesting festival!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-4017586085623818985?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/4017586085623818985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=4017586085623818985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/4017586085623818985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/4017586085623818985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-fools-day.html' title='April Fool&apos;s Day'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-5339456363276903911</id><published>2008-03-23T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T07:50:30.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;It is March 26, 2008 today. We will graduate from Level Two soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;        I have to say that we have so much homework. Assignments, Projects and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Quizes&lt;/span&gt; all suddenly appeared. My head is full of these. I feel tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;        When I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wear ed&lt;/span&gt;, a word always come to my mind------ Almost there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;         Have you ever gone hiking? Don't you think it is hard for you to forgot the experience? I think the element which made the travel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unforgettable&lt;/span&gt; is not the beautiful scenery, but the real experience. At first, you will feel thrill to go hiking. You are so exiting to feel tired. Maybe one hour later, you will feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wear ed&lt;/span&gt;; you want to stop and go back. while you have already near the top, it is the most hard time. Because you can't go back, but you don't wanna carry on. At this time you should force yourself to go on hiking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;         When I go hiking, it is the word push me to go on. Almost there, yes, the top is almost there. You will &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;catch&lt;/span&gt; it as you are carrying on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;         Now I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;exhausted&lt;/span&gt; from studying. But I can't give up since the goal is almost there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-5339456363276903911?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/5339456363276903911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=5339456363276903911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/5339456363276903911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/5339456363276903911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/03/almost-there.html' title='Almost there'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-9184097231080435120</id><published>2008-03-18T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T20:56:25.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tibet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; On Friday, when I sat in the C-train, I saw there were many people paraded near the Chinese embassy. After I saw the word Tibet on their sign, I know their theme was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Free Tibet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;      I felt ridiculous and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;      I felt ridiculous because there was even no people who have black hair among them. No they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;really know what were they doing. It is possible that they even didn't know what really happened in Tibet China.Their action was meaningless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;      I felt angry not because the parade in Calgary, but the Tibetan. There is no doubt that they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt;. I think most foreigners don't know the fact that Tibet can't survive without other provinces' support. As it located near the Himalayas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mountain&lt;/span&gt;. Seldom plants can be cultivated there. Tibetan commodity are all come from other provinces. Moreover, how can they do this during the special time. As we all known, China will held 2008 Olympic Games this summer. Every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; is thrill and work hard on it. How can they make trouble at this time. They must feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;guilty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;      As well as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Taiwan&lt;/span&gt;, Tibet is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; land, nobody can change it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-9184097231080435120?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/9184097231080435120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=9184097231080435120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/9184097231080435120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/9184097231080435120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/03/tibet.html' title='Tibet'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-7418698725811438178</id><published>2008-03-15T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T11:33:44.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"When I was younger I loved the snow, out in it all day long never had so much fun. Tel my hands where cold and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;num&lt;/span&gt;----- Slipping and sliding, always snow ball fighting snow was so much fun----- Now the years have gone bye, we don't have has much snow as we we used to do. Everyone just shakes their heads &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; say, that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;global&lt;/span&gt; warming for you----- But now I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;glad&lt;/span&gt; you see, because snow is no longer fun I just keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;falling&lt;/span&gt; on my bum----- Where has my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;balance&lt;/span&gt; gone, I don't remember falling quite so much when I was young----- " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;As out the window, I look, is snowing. Snow is falling down from sky. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Memory&lt;/span&gt; is falling down all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; me. This is the second time I see snow on March. Snow seldom falls on March in my home town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;   Three years ago, I was a young girl who loves snow very much. Snow fell heavily on a Wednesday. It was thrill for me, and I rushed to the play ground and started making snow balls. Without having gloves, warm cloth and shoes, I didn't feel cold. My girl friends were with me too. Just in several minutes, we had made a pile of snow balls. We started to using snow balls to fight with boys. At first we separate into two groups, one threw, another made snow balls. But boys divided us. Moreover, they made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;several&lt;/span&gt; groups to chase us. When they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;catched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; us, they pulled us down and pushed snow on our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bodies&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Laughter&lt;/span&gt;, screams and cries filled all campus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;   Now, I am far away form them, far away from 15. I won't go back to that time. I won't get exhausted because of playing with snow. Me is different from me at that time, even though I don't want change. Now I understand why my grand parents always say they envy me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;   Snow, you used to be so much fun when I was young. But now just a pain to me…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-7418698725811438178?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/7418698725811438178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=7418698725811438178' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/7418698725811438178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/7418698725811438178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/03/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-2129608727203748398</id><published>2008-03-13T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T22:16:40.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10,000 BC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tonight,  my uncle and I went to Empire Theatre to see a film. It was the first time for me to go &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a theatre in Clagary. I think the theater and the movie are both wonderful. One the first floor og the theater, you can play games, buy food and tickets. On the second floor, there are numerous halls. Our movie was showed in the 6 hall. We sat in the middle of the hall. I think it is one of the best seats. And the equipment is good, either.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Then I will introduce the movie to you. It is called 10,000 BC. The director neamed Poland Emmerich comes a sweeping odyssey into a mythical age of prophesies and gods.In a remote moutain the young hunter, D'leh( Steven Strait), who has found his fell in love with beautiful Evolet( Camilla Belle) is very brave. He forced a small group people to go over mountains to save their companies and the girl. The most important part of this film is how D'leh makes companies with other race and against the " the power of god". I think it is a little like a legend.But I like it. And Steven is so handsom, I like his show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  I would like to go there again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-2129608727203748398?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/2129608727203748398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=2129608727203748398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/2129608727203748398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/2129608727203748398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/03/10000-bc.html' title='10,000 BC'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-1054770877037521004</id><published>2008-03-12T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T17:25:27.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am go crazy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This semester will be finished soon. We will start our level three on May, and finish it on July. I am preparing go back Beijing on August. I miss my parents, and they hope I can go back too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;      I used to think that go home is a easy thing. All you have to do is book the ticket and well-  prepared for it. But now I am really shocked by the ticket price. Can you guess how much it costs now? It is nearly 2000$.Oh, my angle! It is so expensive. And it arises higher and higher. Two days ago I check it on line, it is about 1850$. How can it changes so fast. I am sad now. Maybe I won't go home and get together with my family members and friends.You know, when I made phone calls with travle agencies, they first asked me where would I want to go. But after I told them I want to go to Beijing, they all smiled and said it is the most expensive one, well-prepared please. How it comes! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;       Some classmates told me that maybe Aircanada would give some special tickets. I hope it will give. I decide to wait till April. If it doesn't give, I will find another way to solve it. No mater how dear it is, I won't give up going back home. Maybe I will find a job and make some money or go to other cities first------whatever! I WNAT GO HOME! Go home!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-1054770877037521004?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/1054770877037521004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=1054770877037521004' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/1054770877037521004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/1054770877037521004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-go-crazy.html' title='I am go crazy!'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-5286005047362632739</id><published>2008-03-06T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T20:25:49.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Radio Satation</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Listening to the radio is a good way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt; for me. I live so far away form the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;university&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Calgary&lt;/span&gt;. You know, the university station is the third station from D, and my station is the third station from Somerset. Moreover, I have to take a bus after I get off the C-train. So it takes me  almost  more than two hours to " travel" everyday. It is boring for me to sit still on the bus or on the C-train. And it is not good for me to read books on them. Of cause listening to the radio becomes my favorite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;  Here I want to introduce two radio station for you. One is 98.5 music station, the other one is 99.1 CBC news. Maybe you have already know them. I just want to say I really like them. let's talk 98.5 music station. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hear ed&lt;/span&gt; a lot of popular songs from it. Like Unlove You, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tattoo&lt;/span&gt;  and so on. When I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hear ed&lt;/span&gt; these songs, which I am interested in. I remembered the time when them were played. Then after going back home, I found the names of those songs on the 98.5 stations web sit. If I like, I can download them, either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;  In addition, I like 99.1 too. When I want to practise my listening skill, I will listen to it. Because it not just reports news. it also includes some interesting conversations. While I am entertaining, I am practising my listening skill. That's cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;  When you have time to kill, maybe you can have a try. I hope you like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-5286005047362632739?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/5286005047362632739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=5286005047362632739' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/5286005047362632739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/5286005047362632739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/03/favourite-radio-satation.html' title='Favourite Radio Satation'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-7435496933402288512</id><published>2008-02-22T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:02:46.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-7435496933402288512?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/7435496933402288512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=7435496933402288512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/7435496933402288512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/7435496933402288512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/02/go-skiing_22.html' title=''/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-2242897781608832510</id><published>2008-02-22T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:52:44.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go skiing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Last Sunday, I have gone to Banff to ski. It was first time for me to go skiing. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  It took us about one hour to get there. On our way Banff, the scenery was as beautiful as a picture: shinning sun, flying clouds, dancing mountains. I didn’t know the exact place where Nakiska locates. But the mountains made it up. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;  I took a lesson to learn how to ski. The trainer was a young woman. The classmates were all older than me. First, she taught us how to take on and take off the boots. Then we learned how to walk on the snow. Our poles were put behind us. She asked us to practise without poles.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;  Even though the trainer taught us how to stop patiently, I still couldn’t stop well. Of cause I had some accidents, I crashed down a girl when I was skiing down from the slope. I thought she was hurt. I felt sorry for her, and I didn’t mean to do that. But his father said it was ok, beginners always did like that. I think he is that kind. Maybe he just noticed that I felt guilty. After that I skied more carefully. We left Nakiska about 4 o’clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;   I like skiing; I would like to go skiing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If some of you like it, we can go together next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-2242897781608832510?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/2242897781608832510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=2242897781608832510' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/2242897781608832510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/2242897781608832510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/02/go-skiing.html' title='Go skiing'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-3803295546131007945</id><published>2008-02-21T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T22:37:42.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Happy Night</title><content type='html'>Today I feel so happy. Not just because the good weather, but I have nice chats with my high school classmates.&lt;br /&gt;   They are still at home celebrating the spring festival. They had a night party during spring festival. They know I have gone abroad so they e-mail me and let me know somthing about it . I feel upset when I know they get together without me. I miss them very much. You know most of them are grow up toghether with me. We are like siblings. But now I am stay so far away from them.&lt;br /&gt;    They send me some pictures about their universities and new friends. I am surprise that some of them make boyfriends and girlfriends. I think it comes so soon. You know in our high school, it isn't allowed to make boy or girl friends. Of cause most of us don't have. But now------- And when I look at their recently pictures, I just can not believe my eyes. They are all changed a lot. They look more beautiful and mature than before.  They have make-up and ear rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Time flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Something will change frequently and dramatically, but I am sure that our friendship will last forever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-3803295546131007945?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/3803295546131007945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=3803295546131007945' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/3803295546131007945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/3803295546131007945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-night.html' title='A Happy Night'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1017897355794754628.post-166130760945188968</id><published>2008-01-27T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T17:02:41.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The fact shocked me</title><content type='html'>As we all know, panda, which is just live in the forests in China, is the national treasure in my country. Noadays, it is nearly distinct. I love it very much. Its grace, beautiful and comic attract me. It always has a somewhat goofy looking smile. There is no doubt that I used to be a absolutaly membership to sustain protect panda action.  But I was shocked in an class by my english teacher.&lt;br /&gt;  I was deceived by the appearance. Feed them will cost a lot of money. In 1999, our country sent Atlanta zoo ( in American) two pandas. But after three years, the zoo suffer a loss about 33,000,000$ because of the pandas. What a mazing number. Even in China, a panda will cost at least 500,oooRMB. And in Sichuan provience abot 160 pandas are feed. Is sustain protect pandas action is right? I am not sure now. China is a developing country. There are a number people have no food to eat no water to drink. I would like to show you another number. A chinese child who lives in very poor family just will cost 50 RMB per year. And this fee include the cost for he or her to go to school(just for poor children).  But  there are still 3,000,000 can not go to school. What a pity. If we use the money to let them to go to school, I think the education problem will improve a lot.&lt;br /&gt;  Some people  say it is unfair to panadas. Is human beings destroyed their homeland. I used to hold the opinion like that. But now I am changed by my teacher. It is a trpical case of THE SURVIVAL OF THE FITEST.  Pandas just eat single food and their walk speed is slow, too. According to the THEORY of EVOLUTION, the havs already been evolved completely. There is no need to protect them maybe( even though I would not like this lovely creature disappear on the earth).&lt;br /&gt;  It is a hard problem to solve I think, what do you think of it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1017897355794754628-166130760945188968?l=t-yuan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/feeds/166130760945188968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1017897355794754628&amp;postID=166130760945188968' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/166130760945188968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1017897355794754628/posts/default/166130760945188968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://t-yuan.blogspot.com/2008/01/fact-shocked-me.html' title='The fact shocked me'/><author><name>yuan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05665518089860223205</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
