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One of my teachers once asked my class what our favorite memory was. My answer, however, invited giggles and hesitant smiles. Why? Because I felt the best when I first learned how to ride my bike- at thirteen. I didn't mind my classmate's stares and laughter, because I knew there was more to the story.
我的一位老师曾经问我们班最喜欢的记忆是什么。然而,我的回答引来了笑声和犹豫的微笑。为什么?因为当我十三岁第一次学会骑自行车时,我感觉最好。我不介意同学的凝视和笑声,因为我知道故事还有更多。
My sister and I shared a typical sisterly relationship: We couldn't stand each other. Or, to be honest, she couldn't stand me. I admired her. Her personality was the definition of cool. My clothes were mysteriously inclined to look like hers, and even my words tended to mimic (模仿) those I heard from home. Many times, I even wanted to literally follow my sister, crying every time I was banned from attending movies with her. Needless to say, I was a brat (淘气鬼) and an annoyance to her. Any sort of conversation we had was usually reduced to fighting, and try as might, my sister had an extra six years worth of insulting (侮辱的) vocabulary (which meant she usually won). After a while, I stopped trying to impress her and learned to be totally indifferent; perhaps the silent treatment would get more approval. I was wrong. We soon fell into a sad pattern- I avoided her, she ignored me, and deep inside, it hurt. So that's how it was between us. Indifferent or hostile (敌对的), she was only a sister in name. I truly believed that we would forever be apart, two housemates without conversation, two strangers without warmth. And nothing more.
我姐姐和我有一种典型的姐妹关系:我们无法忍受对方。或者,说实话,她受不了我。我钦佩她。她的个性是酷的定义。我的衣服神秘地倾向于看起来像她的,甚至我的话也倾向于模仿(模仿) 那些我从家里听到的。很多时候,我甚至想跟着我姐姐,每次我被禁止和她一起看电影时都会哭。不用说,我是个淘气鬼(淘气鬼) 对她来说是一种烦恼。我们进行的任何形式的谈话通常都会变成打斗,尽管如此,我姐姐还是多受了六年的侮辱(侮辱的) 词汇(这意味着她通常获胜)。过了一段时间,我不再试图给她留下深刻印象,而是学会了完全漠不关心;也许这种沉默的处理方式会得到更多的认可。我错了。我们很快陷入了一种悲伤的模式——我避开她,她不理我,内心深处很痛苦。所以我们之间就是这样。冷漠或敌对(敌对的), 她只是我名义上的姐姐。我真的相信我们会永远分开,两个室友没有交谈,两个陌生人没有温暖。没有别的了。
I still remember the day I learned to ri