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道路拥堵,尤其是在出行高峰时期,对于所有大城市而言,几乎都是一个无奈的现实。Jonas Eliasson 为我们揭秘如何通过引导少量的司机错峰出行,就足以让拥堵成为历史。
作为耶路撒冷救护队的一名年轻的EMT(急救义务人员),Eli Beer意识到他们常常因为堵车而到达太晚错过救人的机会。所以,他组织了一群志愿者EMT 很多是徒步,他们会放下手上做的任何事情
Once there was a maiden, so beautiful and kind. She was the smallest maiden fair that you could ever find. She was sweet and she was gentle, and she loved the simple way. At night she slept in a walnu
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JEFFREY BROWN:And now, a prescription for succeeding in school. It comes from pediatricians making their patients' reading skills a part of regular examinations. The NewsHour's special correspondent for education, John Merrow, has the story. JOHN MER
Evolution continues today, and sometimes we can watch it happening. Researchers in the November 6th edition of the journal Science say that they caught in the act a population of butterflies in Ecuador potentially diverging into two distinct species.
Thumbelina (part 3). Thumbelina told the field mouse of the horrible frog who took her away from her home. She told her how much she couldn't wait to get back to her mother and her garden. The field mouse invited Thumbelina to stay with her for the W
图片1 Thumbelina (part 2). The frog watched and waited until Thumbelina's mother went inside the cottage to get a cup of lemonade for Thumbelina. Then the frog jumped out from behind the reeds where he had been hiding and captured Thumbelina. He ca
Thumbelina. There was once a woman who lived in a tiny cottage which had a beautiful garden. She was very happy tending her garden, but over time she became sad. She had no children who could share her garden with her. She decided to ask the old witc
By Barry Newhouse Sheikhan, Iraq 19 February 2007 Iraq's northern Kurdistan region has been relatively free of the sectarian fighting that has crippled the rest of the country, but a rare attack by Sunni Kurds on a religious group called the has loca
By Jim Teeple Jerusalem 18 February 2007 U.S. Secretary of State Condoleezza Rice met separately with Palestinian U.S. Secretary of State Condoleezza Rice and Palestinian President Mahmoud Abbas, center left, smile following their meeting in the Wes
Somalia Government Postpones Elections to 2012 With its mandate set to expire in less than four months, the Somali government has decided to postpone national elections until 2012. On August 20, the original mandate bestowed to Somalia's transitional
Defying Danger: Somali Refugees Flock to Journalism School On the eighth floor of the Binali hotel in Nairobi, journalists gather to honor six of their colleagues killed in Mogadishu in just eight days in late September. Mohamed Osman, chairman of th
奥地利难民潮暂时放缓 Crowds still gathered at Viennas main train station Wednesday, a day after Hungary closed its border with Serbia, slowing the tide of refugees. 周三,人群仍然聚集在维也纳主要的火车站。一天之前,匈
Muslim Reaction to Schoolgirl Abductions Debated 穆斯林对女生绑架的讨论 WASHINGTON The faces of young girls held captive by Islamist militants have fueled anger and shock around the world and raised questions about why more Muslim leaders
By Nick Wadhams Nairobi 17 October 2007 The World Food Program (WFP) says Somali security forces have stormed the U.N. compound in the capital Mogadishu and arrested the WFP local director. As Nick Wadhams reports from Nairobi, the World Food Program
歌曲 : Let's Dance 艺人 : Elize 音乐星级 : ★★★★ 所属专辑 : In Control 发行年代 : 2006 风格 : Pop / Dance 相关介绍: Elize,荷兰时下最流行新晋女歌手.在2005年,她只是推出了几首单曲,在荷兰取得了非常不错的反响,迅速成为荷兰最受欢迎的女歌手之一
I believe, for every drop of rain that falls, A flower grows... I believe that somewhere in the darkest night, A candle glows... 我相信,每个雨滴飘落 就有一朵花儿生长 我相信,即使最漆黑的夜晚 也会有蜡烛发出明亮的
Regnet faller ned som tarer av et sorgfylr ar Uhelbredelige sar som i en tidlos klagesang dveler endelose savn og du som drev sa langt av sted i soken etter sjelefred For kun morket kan besta hvor alt det vakre ma forga du som bearrer verdens byrder