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阅读下面材料，根据其内容和所给段落开头语续写两段，使之构成一篇完整的短文。 Mother's Gift I grew up in a small town where the primary school was a ten-minute walk from my house. When the noon bell rang, I would race breathlessly home. My mother would be standing at the top of the stairs, smiling down at me. One lunchtime when I was in the third grade will stay with me always. I had been picked to be the princess in the school play, and for weeks my mother had rehearsed my lines so hard with me. But no matter how easily I acted at home, as soon as I stepped on stage, every word disappeared from my head. Finally, my teacher took me aside. She explained that she had written a narrator's part to the play, and asked me to change roles. Her words, kindly expressed, still hurt, especially when I saw my part go to another girl. I didn't tell my mother what had happened when I went home for lunch that day. But she sensed my pain. Instead of suggesting we practice my lines, she asked if I wanted to walk in the yard. It was a lovely spring day and the rose vine was turning green. Under the huge trees, we could see yellow dandelions（蒲公英）in the grass in bunches, as if a painter had touched our landscape with dabs of gold. I watched my mother casually bend down by one dandelion. "I think I'm going to dig up all these weeds," she said, pulling it up by its roots. "From now on, we'll have only roses in this garden." "But I like dandelions," I protested. "All flowers are beautiful — even dandelions." My mother looked at me seriously. "Yes, every flower gives pleasure in its own way, doesn't it?" She asked thoughtfully. I nodded, pleased that I had won her over. "And that is true of people too," she added. "Not everyone can be a princess, but there is no shame in that." Relieved that she had guessed my pain, I started to cry as I told her what had happened. She listened and smiled reassuringly. 注意： 1. 续写词数应为150左右； 2. 请按如下格式在答题卡的相应位置作答。 "But you will be a beautiful narrator," she said. …… After the play, I took the flower home. 答案：Paragraph 1 "But you will be a beautiful narrator," she said, encouraging and comforting me as usual. "You just haven't been ready for the stage performance." Seeing the sadness on my face soften a little, she added, "Why not take the narrator's part as an opportunity to be familiar with the stage?" Her encouragement calmed me down gradually, and I began to accept the narrator's part was of vital significance. Soon it was the big day. At first I was still nervous, but then I found a dandelion in my pocket. I knew my mom passed the flower to me, hoping it would be my lucky charm. Paragraph 2 After the play, I took home the flower. Mom carefully gazed at the dandelion, gently pressed it into the dictionary and grinned happily at me. "We were perhaps the only people who would press such a sorry-looking weed." Though decades have passed, I often recall our walk in the yard. Her smile and her words of wisdom have stayed with me and shaped me into who I am now! And this is perhaps the best gift that I've ever received in my life.

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