This article is from the dark history of junior high school many years ago. I came across it by chance while flipping through my computer, so I might as well post it and save it in a file...
In 1908, the American Lady Quinna Farrell, the wife of a British Marquess, boarded a ship back to her hometown with her two daughters.
From London to the English Channel, and then from the Azores to New York, passing through the cold Canary Current and the warm North Equatorial Current, the more than twenty-day journey on board was very pleasant for the Farrell sisters. However, Mrs. Farrell's heart did not seem so peaceful.
The moment she stepped on the New York port, Mrs. Farrell turned back sharply. The huge body of the cruise ship blocked the harsh sunlight. Those golden "GOOD LUCK" were engraved in Mrs. Farrell's heart forever.
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