Explaining a Process-3

If you want to get from the Visitor Center to the Free Quaker Meeting House, just obey these directions.  First, go north two blocks on Third Street from the Center.  Then turn left on Arch Street and go straight for two blocks; turn left again on Eifth Street.  You will find that the Free Quaker Meeting House is on your right.

Explaining a Process-2

There are plenty of experiments to show that black is a better collecter of solar energy than white, and here is one of them to be presented to you.  All you need are two cans, a black and white paint and a room thermometer.  To begin with, paint the cans-one black, one white.  Next, fill the cans with water.  After that, put the cans in direct sunlight for three hours, and finally, remember to check the temperature of the water in the cans and compare.  You will see the result of the experiment is that the temperature of the water in the black can is higher.

Explaining a Process-1

It is easy to pot a plant if you follow the right procedure.  First of all, cover the bottom of pot with small stones.  Then, add soil until it almost reaches the top of the pot and after that, make a hole in the center of soil.  As the hole is made in an appropriate shape, drop plant into the soil.  Next, put two inches of soil on top of rocks to make the plant and the soil much closer.  Also, don't forget to press the soil down with thumbs.  In the long run, water the plant to keep it from dehydrating.  As long as you abide by these steps, it won't be too difficult for you to take good care of your plant.

A Good Memory That Will Last Forever-Revised1

On a Saturday morning, a genial sunbeam brightened my hair as well as my black patent leather bag to vividness; I thought it would certainly be a nice day for me.  As I was rambling around the railway station to wait for my cousin, I met an old lady, whose hair was a little messy, peddling tissue paper along the street in a hoarse voice.  However, plenty of people passed by the granny, but no one intended to stop.  I watched all the comings and goings.  Afterward, I stayed beside her; she looked at me appreciatively.  After a few talks, I knew that she had lived alone for several years, and she had to support herself even though the painstaking livelihood had tortured her for long.  Hence, I decided to buy all the tissue paper she sold, and wanted her to return home for a rest.  To my surprise, she smiled broadly at me, and she said that I was such a nice person who was willing to help an old lady.  On seeing her satisfaction expressed on her face, I was infatuated in the sparkling smile.  At that moment, I realized the essence of unforgettable memory lay in achieving the real happiness of the inner life.

A Good Memory That Will Last Forever

On a Saturday morning, a genial sunbeam brightened my hair as well as my black patent leather bag to vividness; I thought it would certainly be a nice day for me.  As I was rambling around the railway station to wait for my cousin, I met an old lady, whose hair was a little messy, peddled tissue paper alone the street in a hoarse voice.  However, plenty of people passed by the granny, but no one intended to stop.  I watched all the comings and goings.  Afterward, I stayed beside her; she looked at me appreciatively.  After a few talks, I knew that she had lived alone for several years, and she had to support herself even though the painstaking livelihood had tortured her for long.  Hence, I decided to buy all the tissue paper her sold, and wanted her to return home for a rest.  To my surprise, she smiled broadly at me, and she said that I was such a nice person who was willing to help an old lady.  On seeing her satisfaction expressed on her face, I was infatuated in the sparkling smile.  At that moment, I realized the essence of unforgettable memory lies in achieving the real happiness of the inner life.

A Dream I Have Had-Revised1

There was a mission bell; I didn't know neither where I was nor that I was dreaming due to the darkness.  I gradually saw the light appearing, and I was at my junior high school with nobody there.  "What's going on?"  I wondered.  It was already over nine o'clock in the morning but there was no one here.  I felt a bit startled for the creepy situation.  Fortunately, I saw my best friend coming to me with her hands shaking and greeting me.  Then, a shadow rapidly passed through like the wind, and we perceived somebody peeping at us.  All of a sudden, a bloody beast appeared with its stale smell disgusting me, and a shimmering light could be found on its forehead.  At the very moment, the frightening monster rushed to my friend and tore her into pieces; I dreaded the scarlet scene.  Yet, I told myself that I had to live; afterward, I accidentally became an exorcist and defeated it.  After the tough fight, I won, but I looked at my best friend's cell phone which was lying on the ground in desperation.  Unconsciously, my head grew heavy and my sight grew dimmer.  Before long, I woke up finding myself lying in bed with my body covered with beads of sweat.  I knew I had just a nightmare dream, but I seemed to sniff a slight scent of blood.

A Dream I Have Had

There was a mission bell; I didn't know neither where I was nor that I was dreaming due to the darkness.  I gradually saw the light appearing, and I was at my junior high school with nobody there.  "What's going on?"  I wondered.  It was already over nine o'clock in the morning but there was no one here.  I felt a little bit startled for the creepy situation.  Fortunately, I saw my best friend coming to me with her hands shaking and greeting me.  Then, a shadow rapidly passed through like the wind, and we perceived somebody peeping at us.  All of a sudden, a bloody beast appeared with its stale smell disgusting me, and a shimmering light could be found on its forehead.  At the very moment, the frightening monster rushed to my friend and tore her into pieces; I was very dreaded at the scarlet scene.  Yet, I told to myself that I had to live; afterward, I accidently became an exorcist and defeated it.  After the tough fight, I won, but I looked at my best friend's cell phone which was lying on the ground in desperation.  Unconsciously, my head grew heavy and my sight grew dimmer, before long, I woke up finding myself lying in bed with my body covered with beads of sweat.  I knew I had just a nightmare dream, but I seemed to sniff a slight smell of blood.