完形填空 The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read beneath an old willow tre

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The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read beneath an old willow tree．Not 1 with life, I felt down．A young boy out of breath 2 me, all tired from play．He stood right before me with his head tilted(歪斜)down, 3 with great excitement,“Look what I found!”

In his hand was a flower, and what a 4 sight, with its petals(花瓣)all worn–not enough rain, or too little light．5 him to take his dead flower and go off to play, I 6 a small smile and then it 7 away．But instead of quitting he sat next to my 8 and placed the flower to his nose and declared with 9,“It sure smells pretty and it’s beautiful, too．That’s why I 10 it; here, it’s for you．”

The weed before me was dying or dead．But I knew I 11 take it, or he might never leave．So I 12 the flower, and replied,“Just what I need．”But instead of placing the flower in my hand, he 13 it mid-air without reason．It was then that I 14 for the very first time the boy was 15．

I heard my voice tremble 16 I thanked him for bringing me the very best one．He smiled, and then ran off to play, 17 of the effect he’d had on my day．I brought the wilted(枯萎的)flower up to my nose and 18 the fragrance of a beautiful rose and smiled．

Through the eyes of a blind child, 19 I could see the problem was not with the world; the problem was 20．

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