Gwondo was a trainer of dogs. He would go out every day with his dogs, to1them how to catch animals so all his tribe(部落) could eat.　　

    Wherever Gwondo went,his tribe could see him away in the distance2 his white hair would shine in the sunlight. The tribe3would say to their children, "See, there is Gwondo and his dogs, searching for 4 for us all. " Gwondo went out hunting every day and always came5 with much food. And all were very happy.

    Now Gwondo grew6 and as all humans do, one day he died. The tribe felt sad and cried many days and many nights7 one day the elders called to their children, " You have cried enough for Gwondo. Now it is time to8 living. Go down to the beach and  be happy.

    The children ran downto the beach and looked out to sea. 9 they all looked at  each other, then turned and ran back to their elders10, "Come quickly. Gwondo, he is back with us. He is out in the sea. " The elders hurried to the11 and said, "Yes! It is Gwondo back! He is now a dolphin and lives in the sea. "

    Now whenever you see12 dolphins in the sea, look for the big old dolphin. You  will know him because be has a large white fin on 13 back. He is Gwondo and he is training the young dolphins to chase(追逐)14 close to the beach so that his tribe can catch them.

    Gwondo is known to all the tribes 15  the east coast of Australia. They call him their sea dog.

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    Long ago there was a boy who was hungry for success. For him, winning was 1. One day, the boy was going to compete with two other young boys in a 2 in his village. A large crowd gathered to 3. Among the crowd was a wise old man.

    The race began. With strength and power, the boy 4. The crowd cheered and waved at the boy. The boy felt 5 and important. However, the wise man remained calm and said nothing.

     “6 race!” shouted the boy. The wise old man stepped forward and presented the boy with two new competitors, an old woman and a blind man. “This isn't a race!” the boy shouted angrily.

“Race!” 7 the wise man. The race started and the boy was the8 one to cross the line— the other two left standing at the starting line. The boy raised his arms excitedly. However, the crowd was 9 this time.

     “Why don't the people join in my 10?” he asked the wise old man.

     “Race again!” replied the wise man. “But this time, three of you should finish 11”

    The boy thought for a while, stood between the blind man and the old lady, and then took the 12 of the blind man and the old woman. The race began and three of them walked 13 to the finishing line and crossed it. The crowd cheered. The wise man smiled, gently 14 his head.

     “Who is the crowd cheering for?” asked the boy.

    The wise old man, putting his hands on the boy's shoulders, replied softly, “Little boy, for this race, you have won 15 than in any other race you have ever run before, and for this race, the crowd cheer not for any winner!”

Can people live 200 years?

— The shirts here are all very cheap. And the yellow one is ________. Do you like it?