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Summer week1 7/10 Mother Goose鵝媽媽7/10

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7/10 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GVPB671FZ1k "Hot-cross buns!" BY  MOTHER GOOSE Hot-cross buns! Hot-cross buns! One a penny, two a penny, Hot-cross buns! If you have no daughters, Give them to your sons; One a penny, two a penny, Hot-cross buns! 1q one a penny, _______ a penny. What? Ans=two 2q If you have no daughters, What do you do? Ans= give them to your sons 3q 1 a ______, two a penny. What? Ans= penny https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46963/hot-cross-buns

Summer week1 7/9 Mother Goose鵝媽媽7/9

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7/9 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ygcN65SlLFg "Hickory, dickory, dock," BY  MOTHER GOOSE Hickory, dickory, dock, The mouse ran up the clock; The clock struck one, And down he run, Hickory, dickory, dock.   q1 the mouse ran up the _________What? Ans= clock q2 the _____ struck one. What? Ans= clock q3 and _______ he run. What? Ans= down https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46964/hickory-dickory-dock

Summer week1 7/7 Mother Goose鵝媽媽 7/7

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7/7 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sJiw-edttDY "Hey, diddle, diddle," BY  MOTHER GOOSE Hey, diddle, diddle, The cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon; The little dog laughed To see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46952/hey-diddle-diddle q1 the cat and the ________ What? Ans= fiddle/violin in the country q2 the  ______ jumped What? cow q3 over the_______What? Ans= moon

Summer week1 7/6 Mother Goose鵝媽媽 7/6

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7/6 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MR5XSOdjKMA https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4tNoh_Wjos 成人版 Baa, Baa, Black Sheep BY  MOTHER GOOSE Baa, baa, black sheep Have you any wool? Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full. One for the master, And one for the dame, And one for the little boy Who lives down the lane. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46945/baa-baa-black-sheep 1q  baa,baa ________ sheep. What? Ans= black  2q Have you any ___________? What? Ans= wool 3q Yes, ____. Yes, ________ What? Ans= sir MGS: some people like black wool. usually, a black sheep (of the family) is the weird child but he's useful this way.  He has 3 bags of black wool. 1 for Mr. Smith. 1 for Mrs. Smith and 1 bag for the little boy nearby. The black sheep should do something good and positive.

Aesop’s Fables: The Ant and the Chrysalis 伊索寓言:螞蟻和蛹

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Aesop’s Fables : The Ant and the Chrysalis 伊索寓言:螞蟻和蛹 https://www.youtube.com/watch? v=BxPWAsLKJ4A     story: http://www.aesopfables.com/ cgi/aesop1.cgi?1& TheAntandtheChrysalis   6/23   The Ant and the Chrysalis An Ant nimbly running about in the sunshine in search of food came across a Chrysalis that was very near its time of change. The Chrysalis moved its tail, and thus attracted the attention of the Ant, who then saw for the first time that it was alive. "Poor, pitiable animal!" cried the Ant disdainfully. "What a sad fate is yours! While I can run hither and thither, at my pleasure, and, if I wish, ascend the tallest tree, you lie imprisoned here in your shell, with power only to move a joint or two of your scaly tail." The Chrysalis heard all this, but did not try to make any reply. A few days after, when the Ant passed that way again, nothing but the shell remained. Wondering what had become of its contents, he felt himself suddenly shade

The Daisy by Hans Christian Andersen (1838) 安徒生童話:雛菊一

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The Daisy by Hans Christian Andersen (1838) 安徒生童話: 雛菊 一   英文版                  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VxtBmDHiACM   中文版              https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k-0v3h8EUTQ   中文版 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8iOZ-a1IOsM story http://hca.gilead.org.il/daisy.html 6/23/2020 The Daisy by Hans Christian Andersen (1838) N OW  listen! In the country, close by the high road, stood a farmhouse; perhaps you have passed by and seen it yourself. There was a little flower garden with painted wooden palings in front of it; close by was a ditch, on its fresh green bank grew a little daisy; the sun shone as warmly and brightly upon it as on the magnificent garden flowers, and therefore it thrived well. One morning it had quite opened, and its little snow-white petals stood round the yellow centre, like the rays of the sun. It did not mind that nobody saw it in the grass, and that it was a poor despised flower; on the contra