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“I aing old. I want to go sailing to relaxyou give me a boat?” “Use my trunk to build the boat. You can sail and be happy.” So the boy cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and did not show up for a long time.

奉告他們我的幸運

固然我很少去，但是當我去的時候，

有些假期是最好的。

But freedom has dangers. Ifbe harmful.

Starting a new book is a risk, just like falling in love. You have to commit to it. You open the pages knowing a little bit about it maybe, from the back or from a blurb on the front. But who knows, right? Those bits and pieces aren’t always right.

I'm not sure where I'll go or what I'll do.

A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to coround it every day. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow… He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.

跟著時候的流逝，小男孩長大了。他不再到樹旁玩耍了。

情動至深那刻，你便曉得本身再也將它割捨不下了。

Strangers,I will also wish you happy.

You can come back from a vacation feeling really tired.

你度假返來後會感受真的很累。

Time Off—Vacation

直到我們到了阿誰年事，不然我們去做那些事將不會被付與自在。

As I became older, and I have to pay for my vacations.

怎會有人曉得你喜好它呢？某個陌生人、作者，抑或書中的某個角色。他們彷彿能看破你的心機。這本書，它擺設在某隅書店的書架上、它經人展轉，真的就像是在等你捧起翻閱，等著向你低語：“我會伴你擺佈。”