【文章內(nèi)容簡(jiǎn)介】 rned on the TV – just what Li Fang needed! A sad Chinese story about lost love.The randdaughter of the Goddess of Heaven visited the earth. Her name was Zhinu, the weaving firl. While she was on earth she met the herd boy Niulang and they fell in love. ( “ Just like me and Hu Jin,” thought Li Fang.) They got married secretly, and they were very happy. (“We could be like that, “ thought Li Fang.) When the Goddess of Heaven knew that her granddaughter was married to a human, she became very angry and made the weaving girl return to Heaven. Niulang tried to follow her, but the river of stars, the Milky Way, stopped him. Finding that Zhinu was heartbroken, her grandmother finally decided to let the couple cross the Milky Way to meet once a year. Magipies make a bridge of their wings so the couple can cross the river to meet on the seventh day of the senveth lunar month. People in Chian hope that the weather will be fine on that day, because if it is raining, it means that zhinu is weeping and the couple won’t be able to meet.The announcer said, “ This is the story of Qiqiao Festival. When foreigners hear about the story they call it a Chinese Valentine’s story. It’s a fine day today, so I hope you can all meet the one you love.”As Li Fang set off for home, he thought , “ I guess Hu Jin doesn’t love me. I’ just throw these flowers and chocolates away. I don’t want them to remind me of her.” So he did.As he sadly passed the tea shop on the corner on his wasy home, he heard a voice calling him. There was Hujin waving at him and calling, “Why are you so late? I’ve been waiting for you for a long time! An I have a gift for you!”What would he do? He had thrown away her Valentine figes! She would never forgive him. This would not be a happy Balentine’s Day!Winter Carnival in QuebecA group of very cold tourists are sitting in a cafe in old Quevec, drinking hor coffee to try to warm up. The temperature is 32 degrees below freezing. The windows are cobered with steam from the heat inside. Outside, snow covers the streets and is piled up along the sidewalks. The music and lights of the Carnival continue, but after a whole day of watching parades, riding in horse carriages and listening to the music, their feet are freezing and their noses are red.Every year, hundreds of thousands of people e to Quebec to take part in the weellong winter festival, the biggest in the world. Everyone who es must be prepared to keep moving. As it is too cold to stand and watch for long.Early in the morning, you can watch the snowboarding petitions on the hill overlooking the river. Competitors speed down the track and through the air as though they could fly.The more brave of heart may try the canoe races. Five or six men paddle each canoe across the partlyfrozen St Lawrence River. The river is full of big pieces of ice, and if you were to fall in, you would freeze in less than two minutes.On of the favourite events is the dogsled race, in which teams of about six husky dogs pll long sleds at great speeds along a snowy track. One person runs behind the sled, shouting to the dogs to encoutage them. The sound of the dogs barking, the calls of the drivers and the shouts of crowd make an exciting Nothern experience. The dogs are beautiful strong animals, with long, thick fur and many with blue eyes.While admiring the ice sculptures ecerywhere in the city, much like those in Harbin in China, you can stop with other tourists in an igloo for hot tea or coffee. It is amazing how warm these ice howses can be!Late in the evening, you can go to the snow palace, where Bonhomme the snowman is king, and join the crowd. You can dance outside to the music of a band, who are all dressed in heavy clothes – even some their instruments are dressed up for winter.Finally, you will probably want to sit down in a cafe wo warm up an to plan tomorrow. You might join the snowmobile races – or maybe you should just sleep in!Unit 2COME AND EAT HERE (1)Wang Peng sat in his empty restaurant feeling very frustrated. It had been a very strange morning. Usually he got up early and prepared his menu of barbecued mutton kebabs, roast pork, stirfried vegetables and fried rice. Then by lunchtime they would all be sold. By now his restaurant ought to be full of people. But not today! Why was that? What could have happened? He thought of his mutton, beef and bacon cooked in the hottest, finest oil. His cola was sugary and cold, and his ice cream was made of milk, cream and delicious fruit. “Nothing could be better,” he thought. Suddenly he saw his friend Li Chang hurrying by. “Hello, Lao Li,” he called, “Your usual?” But Li Chang seemed not to hear. What was the matter? Something terrible must have happened if Li Chang was not ing to eat in his restaurant as he always did.Wang Peng followed Li Chang into a new small saw a sign in the window.Tired of all that fat? Want to lose weight?Come inside Yong Hui’s slimming restaurant.Only slimming foods served here.Make yourself thin again.Curiosity drove Wang Peng inside. It was full of people. The hostess, a very thin lady came forward. “Wele,” she said. “My name is Yong Hui. I’ll help you lose weight and be fit in two weeks if you eat here every day.” Then she gave a menu to Wang Peng. There were few choices of food and drink on it: just rice, raw vegetables served in vinegar, fruit and water. Wang Peng was amazed at this and especially at the prices. It cost more than a good meal in his restaurant! He could not believe his eyes. He threw down the menu and hurried outside. On his way home he thought about his own menu. Did it make people fat? Perhaps he should go主要編寫(xiě)人員 注 冊(cè) 咨 詢(xún) 師 高 級(jí) 工 程 師 注 冊(cè) 咨 詢(xún) 師 高 級(jí) 工 程 師 注 冊(cè) 咨 詢(xún) 師 工 程 師 注 冊(cè) 咨 詢(xún) 師 工 程 師 經(jīng) 濟(jì) 師 工 程 師 工 程 師 工 程 師 工 程 師 錄第一章 總 論 1第一節(jié) 項(xiàng)目名稱(chēng)及承辦單位 1第二節(jié) 可行性研