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Augusta 2022-03-25 09:01:08
The golden egg, what about the harp? !
The earliest film and television version I have seen should be 'Jack, Golden Egg, Pea' balabala of CCTV's Eight Midnight Overseas Theater. At that time, Jack accidentally got peas, climbed to the empty city, met a beautiful girl, rolled the sheets, saw a harp, and coveted golden eggs. The first...
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Makayla 2022-03-27 09:01:05
Childhood fairy tales most yearn for diaosi counterattack
Text/Dream Poetry Book
Do you remember when your parents sat by the bedside and told one after another legendary adventure stories for themselves? One after another legends have accompanied us through the most immature childhood. You may become the hero who kills the dragon in your dream, or you...
Phill Martin
Extended Reading
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Isabelle: You know, for someone who's not wildly keen on heights, you're doing awfully well.
Jack: Yeah, I've been doing a little trick Crawe taught me.
Isabelle: What's the trick?
Jack: Picture something just ahead of you within arm's reach.
[helps Isabelle down so she is within arm's reach]
Jack: Something that makes you happy.
Isabelle: Sounds easy enough.
Jack: It really is.
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Jack: Isabelle, hold on tight.
[grabs a liana he has cut in the giant tree]
Jack: Ready?
Isabelle: No...
Jack: JUMP!
[they jump from the falling tree, hanging on to the liana. They swing around the tree before the tree begins to fall alarmingly fast and they are headed for the ground]
Isabelle: Jack, hold me!
[Jack sees a haystack, aims for it and lets go. They hit it, but keep gliding forward in the mud, heading for a sharp farm object. They stop just in the nick of time for hitting it]
Jack: Well, that worked out better than I expected.
