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That holiday morning I didn’t have to attend schoo1．Usually，on holidays，Mother________ me to sleep in．And I would certainly take full advantage of it．On this particular morning，________，I felt like getting up early．
I stood by my window overlooking the ________，having nothing better to do．But as it turned out，I was soon to learn about something ________ in life．
As I watched several people go by，get into their cars and go off，I ________ an old man on a bicycle with a bucket on its ________ and a basket of rags and bottles on its back-carriage．He ________ from one car to another， washing and cleaning them．From the water on the ground，it seemed that he had already ________ washing and cleaning about a dozen or more cars．He must have begun to work quite early in the morning．
Several thoughts ________my mind as I watched him work．He wash’t well-dressed．He had on a pair of shorts and a(n) ________ T-shirt．The bicycle he rode was not by any means the kind modern ________ would want to be seen riding on．But he seemed ________ with life．There he was，working hard at his small business， ________ at passers by and stopping to chat now and then ________ elderly men and women on their way to the market nearby．
There was a noticeable touch of ________ in the way he seemed to be doing things ________ the windscreen(挡风玻璃)，then standing back to admire it；scrubbing(擦净)the wheels and ________ ，standing back to see what they look like after the scrub．
It was a ________ to learn，I felt．At no age need one have to beg for a ________ if one has good health and is willing to work hard．For a while I felt ________ of myself．Young as I am—just sixteen，and there was this old man who must have been usefully engaged perhaps before the sun appeared above the horizon．
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A woman id her sixties lived alone in her little cottage with a pear tree at her door. She spent all her time taking care of the tree. But the children nearby drover her 21 by making fun of her. They would climb her tree and then run away with pears, 22 “Aunty Misery” at her.
One evening, a passer by asked to 23 for the night. Seeing that he had an 24 Face, she let him in and gave him a nice 25 . The next morning the stranger, actually a sorcerer (巫师), thanked her by granting (允准) her 26 that anyone who climbed up her tree 27 not be able to come back down until she 28 it.
When the children came back to steal her 29 , she had them stuck on the tree. They had to beg her
long 30 she gave the tree permission to let 31 go. Aunty Misery was free from the 32 at last.
One day another man 33 her door. This one did not look trustworthy to her, 34 she asked who he was . “I am Death, I’ve come to take you 35 me.” said he.
Thinking fast Aunty Misery said, “Fine, but I’d like to 36 some pears from my dear tree to remember the 37
it brought to me in this life. But I am too 38 to climb high to get the best fruit. Will you be so 39 as to do it for me?” With a deep sigh, Mr. Death climbed up the tree 40 and was immediately stuck to it. No matter how much he warned or begged, Aunty Misery would not allow the tree to let Death go.
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I was on a bus one March evening. The driver didn’t 36 to start the bus soon because it was not yet37 . A middle-aged woman got on. Tired and sad, she told her story38 , not to anyone in particular. On her way to the station, half of her39 was stolen. The other half was hidden under her blouse, so she40 still had some left. A few minutes later, she stopped crying, but still looked41 .
When all the seats were taken, the driver started the engine. The conductor began to collect fares(车费). When she came to an old man in worn-out clothes, he42 that he had spent all his money when he had accidentally got on a wrong bus and now he was trying to go home. On hearing this, she ordered the old man to43 the bus. The old man was almost in tears as he44 her to let him take the bus home. The driver took the conductor’s side and repeated the conductor’s45 .
The woman was watching the incident. 46 the driver and the conductor raised their voices at the old man, she interfered(干预).
“Stop47 him! Can’t you see he’s only trying to get home?”
“He doesn’t have any money! ” the driver48 .
“Well, that’s no49 to throw him off the bus,” she insisted.
Then she reached inside her blouse, took out her50 money, and handed it to the conductor. “Here’s his fare and mine. Just stop giving him a51 time.”
All heads turned to the woman. “It’s only money,” she shrugged.
She rode the rest of the way home52 a happy smile, with the money she’d lost earlier53 .
On the road of life, the help of strangers can54 our loads and lift our spirits. How much sweeter the55 will be when we make it a little smoother for others!
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After the birth of my second child, I got a job at a restaurant. Having worked with an experienced 36 for a few days. I was 37 to wait tables on my own. All went 38 that first week. When Saturday night came, I was luckily 39 the tables not far from the kitchen. 40 , I still felt it a little hard to carry the heavy trays(托盘).
Before I knew it, the 41 was full of people. I moved slowly, 42 every step. I remember how 43 I was when I saw the tray stand near the tables; it looked different from the one I was 44 on. It had nice handles, which made it 45 to move around. I was pleased with everything and began to 46 I was a natural at this job.
Then, an old man came to me and said, “Excuse me, dear, my wife and I loved 47 you work. It seems your tray stand has been very 48 to you, but we are getting ready to 49 now, and my wife needs her 50 back.”
At first his 51 did not get across. “What was he talking about!” Then, I got it. I had set my trays on his wife’s orthopedic walker(助步器). I stood frozen as ice, but my face was 52 . I wanted to get into a hole and 53 .
Since then, I have learned from many mistakes such as the one I just54 . I have learned to be more 55 and not to be too sure of myself.
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After the birth of my second child, I got a job at a restaurant. Having worked with an experienced1for a few days, I was2to wait tables on my own. All went3the first week. When Saturday night came, I was luckily4the tables not for from the kitchen.5.I stll felt it a little hard to carry the heavy trays (托盘).
Before I knew it ,the6wasfull of people.I moved slowly,7every step. I remember how8I when I saw the tray stand near the tables; it looked different from the one I was9on. It had nice handles, which made it10to move around. I was pleased with every thing and began to11I was a natural at this job.
Then, an old man came to me and said,"Excuse me, dear, my wife and I loved12you work. t seems your tray stand has been very13to you, but we are getting ready to14now ,and my wife needs her15back."
At first his16did not get across."What was he talking about!"Then, I got it. I had set my trays on his wife's orthopedic walker (助步器). I stood frozen as ice ,but my face was17.I wanted to get into a hole and18.
Since then, I have learned from many mistakes such as the one I just19I have learned to be more20and not to be too sure of myself.
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Jenna, a popular girl from Westwood Middle School, had graduated first in her class and was ready for new1in high school.
2, high school was different. In the first week, Jenna went to tryouts(选拔赛)for cheerleaders(拉拉队队员). She was competing against very talented girls, and she knew it would be3for her to be selected. Two hours later, the4read a list of the girls for a second tryout. Her heart5as the list ended without her name. Feeling6, she walked home carrying her schoolbag full of homework.
Arriving home, she started with math. She had always been a good math student, but now she was7. She moved on to English and history, and was8to find that she didn't have any trouble with those subjects. Feeling better, she decided not to9math for the time being.
The nest day Jenna went to see Mrs. Biden about being on the school10. Mrs. Biden wasn't as11as Jenna. "I'm sorry, but we have enough12for the newspaper already. Come back next year and we'll talk then." Jenna smiled13and left. "Why is high school so14?" she sighed.
Later in15class, Jenna devoted herself to figuring out the problems that had given her so much16. By the end of class, she understood how to get them right. As she gathered her books, Jenna decided she'd continue to try to17at her new school. She wasn't sure if she'd succeed, but she knew she had to18.High school was just as her mom had said: "You will feel like a small fish in a big pond19a big fish in a small pond. The challenge is to become the20fish you can be."
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