【导语】英语的发音，按我们教材走，应该是英国发音，但现实中，人们往往去学习美国的英语发音，所以就导致有点儿不搭调。掌握正确的发音，在于外国人交谈，会让他们对你刮目相看。以下是整理的相关资料，希望帮助到您。
【篇一】
south park
Eric： Ah……….
Doctor： Well， there is doubt about it. Those tonsils need to come out.
Eric： What？
Mom： What exactly does that just tell doctor？
Doctor： It is a very simple operation. We will just put you into sleep Eric. When you wake up you will be tonsil free.
Eric： No， no way. I am not going to the hospital Mom.
Doctor： Oh， I thought you were a tough kid. You are not scared of hospitals， are you？
Eric： No， I am not scared. I just， I don’t want my tonsils out. That’s all.
Doctor： Well， then I guess you don’t want all the ice creams you’ll get after surgery either.
Eric： Ice cream？
Doctor： It’s pretty ashamed that I have to give all that free ice creams to the big boys who aren’t scared of hospitals.
Mom： What do you say Jim， you think you can tough it out？
Eric： Well， you did say free ice cream？
Mom： Hi， Snookums wake up， wake up honey.
Eric： Ah， it’s， it’s over？
Mom： That’s right. You did it， snookums
Eric： It’s over. I didn’t feel anything. You are right， Mom.
Mom： I am so proud of you， Eric.
Eric： Alright， where is ice cream？
【篇二】
A Shooting Star
A shooting star streak to cross the dark sky at night and completed his final sprint with his life then disappeared. The stars around him were looking on his final result and discussing in a low voice. “How stupid you was！”
“He was damaged in the end in order to steal the limelight.” “It was not worth a rap！” “Her real fool！” Now on the earth， there was a boy watching the shooting star. He opened his eyes widely and still tried to find the track that was straight by the shooting star. He praised：“How beautiful is the shooting star！ He didn‘t care about his life to lighten the dark sky. He believes that his light has been mixed with the dawn.
【篇三】
The three fish
This is a story of the lake and the three big fish that were in it， one of them intelligent， another half-intelligent， and the third， stupid.
Some fisherman came to the edge of the lake with their nets. The three fish saw them.
The intelligent fish decided at once to leave， to make the long， difficult trip to the ocean. He thought， “I won‘t consult with these two on this. They will only weaken my resolve， because they love this place so. They call it home. Their ignorance will keep them here.”
The wise fish saw the men and their nets and said， “I”m leaving.“ The half-intelligent fish thought， “My guide has gone. I ought to have gone with him， but I didn’t， and now I‘ve lost my chance to escape. I wish I’d gone with him.
He mourns the absence of his guide for a while， and then thinks， “What can I do to save myself from these men and their nets？ Perhaps if I pretend to be already dead！ I‘ll belly up on the surface and float like weeds float， just giving myself totally to the water. To die before I die.”
So he did that. He bobbed up and down， helpless， within arm’s reach of the fishermen.
“Look at this！ The best and biggest fish is dead.” One of the men lifted him by the tail， spat on him， and threw him up on the ground. He rolled over and over and slid secretly near the water， and then， back in.
Meanwhile， the third fish， the dumb one， was agitatedly jumping about， trying to escape with his agility and cleverness.
The net， of course， finally closed around him， and as he lay in the terrible frying-pan bed， he thought， “If I get out of this， I‘ll never live again in the limits of the lake. Next time， the ocean！ I’ll make the infinite my home.”
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