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They of course are the same model of 737 MAX 8 planes,” but G

  It added that a passenger information center and hotline “will be available shortly for family or friends of those who may have been on flight.”

  The Ethiopian government expressed its “deepest condolences to the families,” the office of

Prime Minister Abiy Ahmed, who first broke the news of the crash, said on Twitter.

  The Office of the PM, on behalf of the Government and people of E

thiopia, would like to express it’s deepest condolences to the families of those that hav

e lost their loved ones on Ethiopian Airlines Boeing 737 on regular scheduled flight to Nairobi, Kenya this morning.

  — Office of the Prime Minister – Ethiopia (@PMEthiopia) March 10, 2019

  Ethiopian Airlines has gained the reputation of being one of the best airlines in

Africa. It has a good safety record and the newest fleet of planes on the African continent, according to its website.

  ”Ethiopian Airlines is a very, very well-run airline,” said CNN anchor Richard Quest, who specializes in aviation. “There i

s no safety issue on Ethiopian. They’ve made it their business to be the African airline that operates like a western airline.”

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The city will also build 10 demonstration business street

breed 100 chain enterprises, and create 1,000 service outlets for residents this year, according to the project list.

Moreover, construction of the Beijing Daxing International Airport, subway lines 3, 12 a

nd 16 and interurban railways connecting Beijing and the Xiong’an New Area are also underway.

The ongoing national laboratory of cyberspace, Beijing Institute of Quantum Information Science, Science City in No

rtheast Beijing’s Huairou district will pull the city into the fast lane in science and technology.

“Investment contributes around 30 percent to the city’s eco

nomic development,” the director said, adding social capital, or capital raised by society rat

her than the government, has taken up over 90 percent of last year’s 334.6 billion construction investment.

“Social capital is welcomed at key projects investment t

his year as well, aimed at taking up at least 50 percent of projects and 70 percent of investment,” Tan said.

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Apple revoked the FB certificate; Huawei and Qualcomm

Huawei and Qualcomm settle temporarily: Huawei pays Qualcomm $150 million Quarterly

According to foreign media reports, Qualcomm said Huawei had signed a short-term aut

horization agreement with Qualcomm. In a conference call with analysts on the company’s financial perf

ormance, Qualcomm Chief Financial Officer George Davis said Huawei would pay Qualcomm $150 million a quarter. The

deal, which was concluded by Qualcomm in the first quarter ending December 30, will last until June 30.

Qualcomm probably wants to concentrate on Apple’s patent war.

Collection of Five Blessings: Occupy Your Blessing, Must Have Houfu and Other Hot Words

This year Alipay’s new “flower card” and “lucky card” set off a new round of upsurge. In order to get friends’ flower car

ds or professional dedication, netizens are also wits and wits. Some netizens have also coined such new wor

ds as “Zhan you fu”, “You must have later fu”, “scrapi

ng card type poverty alleviation” and so on, which are called “Ji Wufu slang”.

One meal was as fierce as a tiger, with a New Year’s Eve score of 0.5.

Apple revoked Facebook’s iOS Enterprise D

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I have poems; I can read

Li Bai
THOUGHTS OF OLD TIME FROM A NIGHT-MOORING
UNDER MOUNT NIU-ZHU
This night to the west of the river-brim
There is not one cloud in the whole blue sky,
As I watch from my deck the autumn moon,
Vainly remembering old General Xie….
I have poems; I can read;
He heard others, but not mine.
…Tomorrow I shall hoist my sail,
With fallen maple-leaves behind me.


Du Fu
ON A MOONLIGHT NIGHT
Far off in Fuzhou she is watching the moonlight,
Watching it alone from the window of her chamber-
For our boy and girl, poor little babes,
Are too young to know where the Capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist,
Her jade-white shoulder is cold in the moon.
…When shall we lie again, with no more tears,
Watching this bright light on our screen?


Du Fu
A SPRING VIEW
Though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure;
And spring comes green again to trees and grasses
Where petals have been shed like tears
And lonely birds have sung their grief.
…After the war-fires of three months,
One message from home is worth a ton of gold.
…I stroke my white hair. It has grown too thin
To hold the hairpins any more.


Du Fu
A NIGHT-VIGIL IN THE LEFT COURT OF THE PALACE
Flowers are shadowed, the palace darkens,
Birds twitter by for a place to perch;
Heaven’s ten thousand windows are twinkling,
And nine cloud-terraces are gleaming in the moonlight.
…While I wait for the golden lock to turn,
I hear jade pendants tinkling in the wind….
I have a petition to present in the morning,
All night I ask what time it is.


Du Fu
TAKING LEAVE OF FRIENDS ON MY WAY TO HUAZHOU
In the second year of Zhide, I escaped from the capital through the Gate of Golden Light and went to Fengxiang. In the first year of Qianyuan, I was appointed as official to Huazhou from my former post of Censor. Friends and relatives gathered and saw me leave by the same gate. And I wrote this poem.
This is the road by which I fled,
When the rebels had reached the west end of the city;
And terror, ever since, has clutched at my vitals
Lest some of my soul should never return.
…The court has come back now, filling the capital;
But the Emperor sends me away again.
Useless and old, I rein in my horse
For one last look at the thousand gates.

I hear people at the fishing-town stumble aboard the ferry

 

Li Qi

ON HEARING AN WANSHAN PLAY THE REED-PIPE

Bamboo from the southern hills was used to make this pipe.

And its music, that was introduced from Persia first of all,

Has taken on new magic through later use in China.

And now the Tartar from Liangzhou, blowing it for me,

Drawing a sigh from whosoever hears it,

Is bringing to a wanderer’s eyes homesick tears….

Many like to listen; but few understand.

To and fro at will there’s a long wind flying,

Dry mulberry-trees, old cypresses, trembling in its chill.

There are nine baby phoenixes, outcrying one another;

A dragon and a tiger spring up at the same moment;

Then in a hundred waterfalls ten thousand songs of autumn

Are suddenly changing to The Yuyang Lament;

And when yellow clouds grow thin and the white sun darkens,

They are changing still again to Spring in the Willow Trees.

Like Imperial Garden flowers, brightening the eye with beauty,

Are the high-hall candles we have lighted this cold night,

And with every cup of wine goes another round of music.


Meng Haoran

RETURNING AT NIGHT TO LUMEN MOUNTAIN

 

A bell in the mountain-temple sounds the coming of night.

I hear people at the fishing-town stumble aboard the ferry,

While others follow the sand-bank to their homes along the river.

…I also take a boat and am bound for Lumen Mountain —

And soon the Lumen moonlight is piercing misty trees.

I have come, before I know it, upon an ancient hermitage,

The thatch door, the piney path, the solitude, the quiet,

Where a hermit lives and moves, never needing a companion.


Li Bai

A SONG OF LU MOUNTAIN TO CENSOR LU XUZHOU

I am the madman of the Chu country

Who sang a mad song disputing Confucius.

…Holding in my hand a staff of green jade,

I have crossed, since morning at the Yellow Crane Terrace,

All five Holy Mountains, without a thought of distance,

According to the one constant habit of my life.

Lu Mountain stands beside the Southern Dipper

In clouds reaching silken like a nine-panelled screen,

With its shadows in a crystal lake deepening the green water.

The Golden Gate opens into two mountain-ranges.

A silver stream is hanging down to three stone bridges

Within sight of the mighty Tripod Falls.

Ledges of cliff and winding trails lead to blue sky

And a flush of cloud in the morning sun,

Whence no flight of birds could be blown into Wu.

…I climb to the top. I survey the whole world.

I see the long river that runs beyond return,

Yellow clouds that winds have driven hundreds of miles

And a snow-peak whitely circled by the swirl of a ninefold stream.

And so I am singing a song of Lu Mountain,

A song that is born of the breath of Lu Mountain.

…Where the Stone Mirror makes the heart’s purity purer

And green moss has buried the footsteps of Xie,

I have eaten the immortal pellet and, rid of the world’s troubles,

Before the lute’s third playing have achieved my element.

Far away I watch the angels riding coloured clouds

Toward heaven’s Jade City, with hibiscus in their hands.

And so, when I have traversed the nine sections of the world,

I will follow Saint Luao up the Great Purit

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