1．閱讀下面材料，根據(jù)其內(nèi)容和所給段落開頭語續(xù)寫兩段，使之構(gòu)成一篇完整的短文。
   That cold January night，I was growing sick of my life in San Francisco.There I was，walking home at one in the morning after a tiring practice at the theater.With opening night only a week away，I was still learning my lines.I was having trouble dealing with my part-time job at the bank and my acting at night at the same time.As I walked，I thought seriously about giving up both acting and San Francisco.City life had become too much for me.
   As I walked down empty streets under tall buildings，I felt very small and cold.I began running，both to keep warm and to keep away any possible robbers （搶劫犯）.Very few people were still out except a few sad-looking homeless people under blankets.
   About a block from my apartment，I heard a sound behind me.I turned quickly，half expecting to see someone with a knife or a gun.The street was empty.All I saw was a shining streetlight.Still，the noise had made me nervous，so I started to run faster.Not until I reached my apartment building and unlocked the door did I realize what the noise had been.It had been my wallet falling to the sidewalk.
   Suddenly I wasn't cold or tired anymore.I ran out of the door and back to where I'd heard the noise.Although I searched the sidewalk anxiously for fifteen minutes，my wallet was nowhere to be found.
注意：
（1）續(xù)寫詞數(shù)應(yīng)為150左右；
（2）請按如下格式在答題卡的相應(yīng)位置作答。
Just as I was about to give up the search，I heard the garbage truck （垃圾車） pull up to the sidewalk next to me.
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It was nearly 3 a.m.by the time I got to bed.
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2．閱讀下面材料，根據(jù)其內(nèi)容和所給段落開頭語續(xù)寫兩段，使之構(gòu)成一篇完整的短文。
    How pleasant that day was!The temperature was fairly low，the sky was pretty clear and the wind was very gentle.Naturally，running was really good.I was running the first leg of a 20-mile race through some hills.Birds were warbling in the trees.The gentle wind was stroking my face.I felt at ease and full of energy.In spite of the fact that the race was occurring in the hills，I thought it would be wonderful.
    In front of me was John，a student from Green High school.He was running with ease and at comfortable speed.Therefore，I decided to stay where he was.I didn't think it necessary to concentrate on setting my own pace，since John was such a nice pacesetter.I would run before him，immediately he consumed all of his energy.
    I ran after John closely.The course extended north for 7 miles，wandered west for 2 miles，and turned south again.The race was getting increasingly challenging.When 4 miles remained to be covered，I was all but worn out.My lungs were burning and legs seemed broken.
    John overtook the boy ahead of him.Obviously，they were familiar with each other，because they exchanged some words.Their brief exchange made me worried.Runners don't chat during a race unless they feel really good and John was running energetically.His steps were bouncy（彈性好的） while my springiness（輕快） was gone.
    Still，I was desiring to go ahead of John.As long as he was totally tired，I would make it.We were approaching a hill，a mile from the finish line.Whatever happened on the hill would surely determine who would cross it first.
    When I ran up the hill，my attention was wandering for several minutes.When I looked up，John was running away，leaving me far behind.It was hopeless to overtake John.
注意：
（1）續(xù)寫詞數(shù)應(yīng)為 150左右；
（2）請按如下格式在答題卡的相應(yīng)位置作答。
    Suddenly，John slowed down and sat onto the ground with a sharp pain.
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    A reporter photographed this touching scene and posted it online.
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3．When I was little，I lived in a house with a beautiful garden full of all kinds of flowers，and roses were the most beautiful of them.There was nothing I enjoyed more than sitting in the garden with my mother as she read stories to me.When I was in primary school and old enough to read，I enjoyed reading stories aloud to her.
    I will never forget one day when I was in the third grade.I had been picked to be the princess in the school play，and for weeks my mother had rehearsed（排練）my lines so hard with me.But no matter how easily I acted at home，as soon as I stepped onstage，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 after school that day.But she sensed my pain.Instead of suggesting we practice my lines，she asked if I wanted to take a walk in the garden.
    It was May and roses were blossoming and，under the trees，we could also see yellow dandelions （蒲公英） in the grass，as if a painter had painted our garden with red，yellow and green.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 is beautiful in its own way，isn't it？" she asked thoughtfully.I nodded，pleased that I had won her over. "And that is true for people too，" she added. "Not everyone can be a princess，but there is no shame in that." Realized that she had guessed my pain，I started to cry as I told her what had happened.She listened and smiled reassuringly（安慰地）.
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"But you will be a beautiful narrator，" she said._______
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After the play，I took home the flower._______