度米作文汇编之短篇英语作文[74]马可波罗和燃烧的石头 marco polo and the burning rock 【马可波罗和燃烧的石头】 marco polo had many wonderful stories to tell when he came home to venice from china more than 600 years ago. one of his stories was that. the chinese used a kind of black rock as fuel. not many people believed him. whoever heard of burning rock？ bur mow so much. whoever black rock is burned that it keeps thousands of people busy digging it out of the ground. the black rock, of course, is coal.The furthest distance in the world Is not between life and death But when I stand in front of you Yet you don't know that I love you. The furthest distance in the world Is not when I stand in front of you Yet you can't see my love But when undoubtedly knowing the love from both Yet cannot be together. The furthest distance in the world Is not being apart while being in love But when I plainly cannot resist the yearning Yet pretending you have never been in my heart. The furthest distance in the world Is not struggling against the tides But using one's indifferent heart To dig an uncrossable river For the one who loves you. 倚窗远眺，目光目光尽处必有一座山，那影影绰绰的黛绿色的影，是春天的颜色。周遭流岚升腾，没露出那真实的面孔。面对那流转的薄雾，我会幻想，那里有一个世外桃源。在天阶夜色凉如水的夏夜，我会静静地，静静地，等待一场流星雨的来临… 许下一个愿望，不乞求去实现，至少，曾经，有那么一刻，我那还未枯萎的，青春的，诗意的心，在我最美的年华里，同星空做了一次灵魂的交流… 秋日里，阳光并不刺眼，天空是一碧如洗的蓝，点缀着飘逸的流云。偶尔，一片飞舞的落叶，会飘到我的窗前。斑驳的印迹里，携刻着深秋的颜色。在一个落雪的晨，这纷纷扬扬的雪， 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/5e729a3f842458fb770bf78a6529647d26283446.html