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ticket to tomorrow第8课全文
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ticket to tomorrow第8课全文
ticket to tomorrow第8课全文
Mr. English knocks on Peter’s door.]
Mr. English: Peter? Are you there? It’s Mr. English.
Peter: [calling] I’m coming!
Mr. English: [He knocks again.] Hello? Peter?
Peter: I’m coming! I’m coming! [He opens the door.]
Mr. English: Oh, hi, Peter. Are you ready to go to the basketball game?
Peter: Hi, Mr. English. Yes, I’m almost ready. Come in, please. Ah-ah-choo!
Mr. English: Bless you.
Peter: Thank you! Ah-ah-choo!
Mr. English: Bless you. Do you have a cold?
Peter: No, I don’t. I’m fine—ah-ah-ah-choo!
Mr. English: Bless you! You’re sneezing a lot today.
Peter: I’s nothing. I’d like to … [He coughs.]
Mr. English: And you’re coughing, too. Are you sure you’re OK?
Peter: Yes, I’m fine, really.
Mr. English: Let me feel your head. You’re very warm. You have a fever. You should take your temperature.
Peter: I don’t have a fever, Mr. English. I’m sure my temperature is normal. I’m OK.
Mr. English: Well,all right.
Peter: [He starts to lose his voice.] Now let;s talk about something else.
Mr. English: Peter, you;re losing your voice. Does your throat hurt?
Peter: No, it doesn;t.
Mr. English: Are you sure?
Peter: Well,it hurts a little bit.
Mr. English: I think you should stay home, and you should go to bed.
Peter: No, I don’t want to—ah-choo! [loosing his voice] Maybe I should stay home, and I should go to bed.
Mr. English: And you should call your doctor.
Peter: But I don’t have a doctor.
Mr. English: Oh!
[1:19-2:00]
[The doorbell rings.]
Mr. English: Who is it?
Yoko: It’s Yoko. [He opens the door.] Hi, Mr. English.
Mr. English: Hi, Yoko.
Yoko: Is Peter here?
Mr. English: Yes, but he’s in bed. He does’t feel well today.
Peter: Hi, Yoko. I feel fine.
Mr. English: No, you don’t.
Peter: Yes, I do. I want to go to the basketball game.
Mr. English: But you know you shouldn’t.
Yoko: Wha’s the matter?
Mr. English: He has a cold.
Peter: No, I don’t.
Mr. English: Yes, you do. You’re sneezing and coughing.
Peter: I’m fine.
Mr. English: And he feels warm. I’m sure he has a fever.
Peter: But I really want to go the game. Ah-choo!
Yoko: Maybe you should stay home, Peter. Hmm,I know! We’ll make some nice hot chicken soup and a cup of tea.
Mr. English: Right! Tea with honey and lemon. That’s good for a cold.
Peter: That’s very nice of you. [He yawns.] But I feel a little tired now. Maybe I should just go to sleep.
[Tamara’s music]
Tamara: Hi, Mr. English. Hello, Yoko.
Mr. English: Tamara! I’m glad to see you.
Yoko: Hi, Tamara.
Tamara: What’s happening? Are we going to the game?
Yoko: Well, we’re a little worried about Peter. He’s sick, and he doesn’t have a doctor.
[3:10-3:53]
Tamara: I think Peter will feel fine tomorrow. He just needs to sleep. But maybe he should see a doctor.
Yoko: Well, maybe we can help him.
Mr. English: How can we help? We’re not doctors.
Tamara: No. but in the twenty-first century, we don’t go to doctors very often. We can usually help ourselves and other people to become healthy.
Mr. English: What do you do?
Tamara: Well, you know, in the next century, imagination is very important. And parents teach young children to use their imaginations to stay healthy. And if a child doesn’t feel well, he just calls Doctor Magic.
Mr. English: Doctor Magic?
Tamara: [laughing] Yes. For children of the future, Doctor Magic is part of a game we play to help us feel better. We learn to call Doctor Magic if we feel sick. We close our eyes, and he comes to us in a dream.
HE COMES ON A CLOUD.
HE SITS BY MY BED,
AND HE SAYS WITH ME ALL NIGHT.
HE SMILES, AND HE LAUGHS.
HE PUTS HIS HAND ON MY HEAD,
AND HE COVERS ME WITH LIGHT.
DOCTOR MAGIC PLAYS MY GAME.
DOCTOR MAGIC KNOWS MY NAME.
DOCTOR MAGIC IS NEVER TOO BUSY.
BUT DOCTOR MAGIC ISN’T REAL , OR IS HE?
HE COMES THROUGH THE DOOR.
HE SINGS ME A SONG,
AND HE SAYS I’LL BE LL RIGHT.
HE TOUCHES MY HAND.
HE TELLS ME I CAN BE STRONG,
AND HE COVERS ME WITH LIGHT.
DOCTOR MAGIC PLAYS MY GAME.
DOCTOR MAGIC KNOWS MY NAME.
DOCTOR MAGIC IS NEVER TOO BUSY.
BUT DOCTOR MAGIC ISN’T REAL, OR IS HE?
Mr. English: But what about checkups with real doctors? And medicines? And a good diet and exercise to stay healthy? Aren’t those things important in the future?
Tamara: Sure they are. But doctors in the twenty-first century also help people with light,and sound,and touc,and imagination.
Mr. English: What can we do for Peter now?
Tamara: Well first, don’t worry about him! It’ doesn’t help to worry. Let’s imagine that Peter is feeling healthy now, and he’s smiling now—with a beautiful white light all around him.
DOCTOR MAGIC PLAYS MY GAME.
DOCTOR MAGIC KNOW MY NAME.
DOCTOR MAGIC IS NEVER TOO BUSY.
BUT DOCTOR MAGIC ISN‘T REAL , OR IS HE?
DOCTOR MAGIC PLAYS MY GAME.
DOCTOR MAGIC KNOW MY NAME.
DOCTOR MAGIC IS NEVER TOO BUSY.
BUT DOCTOR MAGIC ISN’T REAL , OR IS HE?
[8:00-]
[The telephone rings.]
Peter: Hello?
Mr. English: Peter, this is Mr. English. How are you feeling this morning?
Peter: I feel great! I’m not tired. I’m not sneezing or coughing, I don’t have a fever, and I don’t have a sore throat.
EVERY MORNING, I WAKE UP TIRED,
AND I DON’T GET OUT OF BED.
EVERY MORNING, I LOOK AT THE CLOCK,
AND I FEEL LIKE A ROCK,
SO I DO’T GET UP , I STAY IN BED INSTEAD.
BUT THIS MORNING, I’M WAKING UP HAPPY,
AND I’M GETTING OUT OF BED,
AND I’M FEELING ENERGY!
THIS MORNING, I’M LOOKING AT MY CLOCK,
I’M NOT FEELING LIKE A ROCK,
AND I’M NOT STAYING IN BED—NOT ME!
EVERY MORNING,HE WAKES UP TIRED,
AND HEI DOESN’T GET OUT OF BED.
EVERY MORNING, HE LOOKS AT THE CLOCK,
AND HE FEELS LIKE A ROCK,
SO HE DOES’T GET UP , HE STAYS IN BED INSTEAD.
BUT THIS MORNING,HE’S WAKING UP HAPPY,
AND HE’S GETTING OUT OF BED,
AND HE’S FEELING ENERGY!
THIS MORNING, HE’S LOOKING AT HIS CLOCK,
HE’S NOT FEELING LIKE A ROCK,
AND HE’S NOT STAYING IN BED—
NOT ME!
Peter: Mr. English, I want to tell you about my dream last night—a wonderful dream—about a beautiful white light!
Mr. English: Join us on our next show. We’re going to play ball! So that’s all for now—until the next time—on A Ticket to Tomorrow!

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