My grandfather is fifty-five years old. He's a taxi driver. He loves his job very much. It is Sunday. Today is his birthday. My father, my mother and I are in his home. My uncle also comes here. He's a tall man. He's a worker. He comes to see my grandfather every Sunday. My grandfather has a good friend. His name is Jim. He's from England. He's a nice cook. He comes to see him, too. My grandfather is very happy today.

    Hello, I'm Amy. I'm from America. In America, we have Christmas. It's different from the Spring Festival. At Christmas, we eat peanuts and sweets. But we don't eat dumplings. We have a Christmas tree. We give presents to our family and friends. We say “Merry Christmas!”

    It's Saturday afternoon. A group of children are playing in the community park(社区活动区). What can they see in the park? They can see a long pink wood bench. Near the bench there is a bicycle. Whose bicycle is it? It belongs to (属于)Danny. Three kids are playing with a yellow ball near the pot plant. Look! There is a girl. She looks very sad. Why? She can't find her kite. There is a tall tree not far from her. You can see a boy and a small kite under the tree. Whose kite is it? The boy wants to know. Wendy says: "It's the girl's kite. She is looking for her kite. Let's give it to her." What are the children playing with now? They are playing with a blue balloon. They have a skateboard, too. It belongs to Wendy. They are playing happily.

    On Sunday morning, Mr. Baker takes Mike and Joan to a plane to fly home. He opens the door of the plane and lets the children in. Soon the plane begins to up. Joan looks out of the window, "Oh, we're like birds in the sky!" She says. She looks at the houses, but they are like toy houses. Mike looks out of the window, too. He sees some buses. They look like toy buses. The people on the ground look very, very small, too. Then the plane comes down and down, and stops on the ground. Mike and Joan are very happy.

    A young man goes to the city and buys himself a pair of socks. When he comes back home, he goes to his room and tries them on. He finds they are in different colours. One is blue and the other is green. He goes into the kitchen. His mother and his sister are cooking dinner. He says to them, "The new socks are in different colours. I should make them in the same colour. Would you like to do this for me?" His mother and sister are busy and they don't say anything. When his mother finishes cooking, she goes to her son's room and makes the green sock in blue. She comes back without saying a word to her son. After supper, his sister goes to her brother's room and makes one blue sock in green without saying anything to anyone.