新概念二册 03－Please Send Me a Card

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    Postcards always spoil my holidays. Last summer, I went toItaly. I visited museums and sat in public gardens. A friendly waiter taught me a few words of  Italian. 'Then he lent me a book. I read a few lines, but I did not understand a word. Every day I thought about postcards. My holidays passed quickly, but I did not send any cards to my friends. On the last day I made a big decision. I got up early and bought thirty-seven cards. I spent the whole day in my room, but I did not write a single card !