This morning I got an email from Roy. It seems that my boy reallyenjoys his new life at Harvard University.The e-mail made me 1.of the first day when we movedinto this house.Little Roy ran around the new house with great excitement and tried tomove his own things into the house 2.as his toys, books andclothes.Suddenly, his little hand knocked over a bottle of3.on theshelf. The paint made the tidy floor and white wall a 4.mess. “Oh,my God!” My wife rushed in angrily. I looked at my son, and his small face was5.with fear.I smiled and held his hand. “Take it 6., Roy. Now let’sdo something to make it look nice.” I said. I took out a brush. “You see, Dad isa magician.I can 7.it into a big tree.” His mother soonhelped paint some butterflies and flowers on the wall.We 8.the whole afternoon painting and laughing. Thewall became a beautiful forest with plants, birds and small animals. Blue skyand white clouds were also painted by Roy. On that day, everybody in thehouse knew 9.special happened.In this e-mail, he wrote, “Since then I' ve never worried about making10. .I believe I can always find out ways to solveproblems.”Dear Sir/Madam,I am writing to tell you about our experience on Train 2315 the other day.It is a train 1.goes from Winston to Stenberg.This train was never late before, but last Thursday it did not get to thestation 2.time and my friends and I had to wait for nearlyfifty minutes. The train was supposed to 3.the station at 9:10 ambut it was 10:30 am when it set off in the end. Officials at the station neithersaid sorry to us 4.5.why.What’ s more, 6.service on the train was also verypoor. The trip took more than five hours. However, we could buy 7.but some ...
