In the park I sat down to read on the bench，disappointed by life with good reason to complain，for the world was  1  letting me down．

    Then a young boy came up to me and said with great excitement，“Look，what I found!”In his hand was a flower and he placed it to his nose．He said with overacted surprise，“It sure  2 pretty and it’s for you．”

    The flower before me was dead．But I knew I must  3  it，or he might never leave．So I reached for the flower and replied．“Just what I need．”But instead of placing the flower in my hand，he held it immediately without reason．It was then that I noticed for the very first time that the boy was blind．

    I heard my voice trembling(顫抖)，tears  4  in the sun，as I thanked him for picking the“best”one．I sat there and wondered how he managed to see a self-pitying woman．

    Through the eyes of a blind child．a(chǎn)t last I could see，the problem was not with the  5  ；the problem was me．And for all of those times I myself had been blind．I made up my mind to see the  6  in life．

1．A．once                     B．hardly                         C．a(chǎn)lways

2．A．feels                      B．smells                         C．keeps

3．A．get                        B．try                              C．take

4．A．shining                  B．falling                         C．running

5．A．world                    B．flower                        C．boy

6．A．future                    B．problem                      C．beauty

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In the park I sat down to read on the bench, disappointed by life with good reason to complain, for the world was     1    letting me down.

     Then a young boy came up to me and said with great excitement, “Look, what I found!” In his hand was a flower and he put it to his nose. He said with overacted（過度的） surprise, “It sure     2    nice and it’s for you.”

     The flower before me was dead. ．But I knew I must     3    it, or he might never leave. So I reached for the flower and replied, “Just what I need.” But     4    putting the flower in my hand, he held it in the air without reason. It was then that I noticed for the very     65    time, that the boy was blind.

     I     6    my voice trembling（顫抖）,  tears shining in the sun, as I thanked him for picking the “best” one. I sat there and wondered     7    he saw a self-pitying（自憐的） woman.

   Through the eyes of a blind child, at last I could see, the problem was not with the     8   , the problem was with me. And for all of those times I myself had been     9   . I had made up my mind to see the     10    in life.