Keys

(一)

1—5     BAAAC 6—10   BDCCA

11—15 DBACB 16—20 EGDCA

(二)

1—5     ADCDC 6—10   ABDCC

11—15 DCABC 16—20 FEGBC

(三)

1—5     CDDCD 6—10   BCDCA

11—15 BADBB 16—20 EGDAC

(四)

1—5     BDACC 6—10   BDAAC

11—15 BCADB 16—20 FDGCA

(五)

1—5     CBDAD 6—10   CCACC

11—15 BAADC 16—20 BDACG

(六)

1—5     ABDCA 6—10   BBABD

11—15 DDCAD 16—20 DCBGE

(一)

1—5     DCBAC 6—10 BACDD

11—15 ACBDB

(二)

1—5     ABBCD 6—10 CDBAC

11—15 DABAC

(三)

1—5     ADACC 6—10 BABBC

11—15 ADBDA

(四)

1—5     BADCB 6—10 ABDCA

11—15 CDBDA

(五)

1—5     CDADC 6—10 BBCDD

11—15 BAABC

(六)

1—5     CBDAC 6—10 BCDAB

11—15 DACBD

(一)

One possible version:

“Show us,” said Eric, handing Emma a piece of chalk. Emma took the chalk and began drawing. She drew shapes that were full of straight lines and bright colors. They were bigger than the shapes Lisa and Eric had drawn, covering each other to form new shapes. She colored the drawings purple, blue, and white. “Wow!” the art teacher showed up and said. “It’s beautiful.” The three students stood up and looked at what they had done, their heart filled with pride.

Hearing the teacher’s praise, many students gathered around. They made various comments, varying from the universe with planets and stars to a coral reef full of fish. Finally the teacher asked for Lisa’s opinion. Glancing at Eric and Emma, whose knees, elbows, and fingers were covered in colorful chalk dust, she said with a large smile, “It looks like home.” “I think so. Why don’t you enlarge the home together?” Hearing their teacher’s words, the students joined in the painting cheerfully, joy filling the air of the court.

(二)

One possible version:

Soon after, all the negative words started to destroy me. I cried myself to sleep late in the night and woke up with aching head the next morning, hardly able to get out of my room. Several days later, overwhelmed by depression, I refused to go to school and talk with someone and even refused food. It seemed that I was totally trapped in darkness. Thankfully, the magazines at hand helped to relieve my stress somehow. Everything changed from that day, when I happened to read an article.

I saw a quote in the journal. “Once you choose your way of life, be brave to stick it out and never return.” Reading it, I suddenly caught what it meant. I could either let myself down in the gossip or hug it as a chance to grow up and become better. So I reread the posts and reflected on my recent experiences. I realized that I was bothered because I cared so much about people’s bad comments that I lost heart and forgot my target. It’s time to face the situation bravely and stick to what I have always dreamed to do.

(三)

One possible version:

She was more focused than ever. Soon, Micah smiled broadly, “I’ve got it.” “What do we need?” I asked again. She said the baby bird needed some special bird food. Hearing this, I immediately phoned to place an order. While waiting for delivery, Micah added that we needed to name the bird to build a bond. “How about ‘Chance’? I think it has a good chance of making it with your help,” I suggested. She didn’t say a word but nodded with a bright smile.

Before long, the bird food was delivered and we fed the bird “Chance” at once. To our relief, the special food was to its taste. The following weeks, we went to feed and check on Chance every day. One day, Micah shared with me happily her finding that Chance became independent. Looking at her shining face, I was almost moved to tears. I never imagined that the bird Chance became the real chance to rebuild the emotion bridge between us. From then, I decided to accompany her more, just as what we had done to Chance. Company is the best love.

(四)

One possible version:

Night fell but there was still no sign of Fritz. We went from neighbor to neighbor, house to house. Each shake of the head drove me to despair. “Please, bring Fritz home safe,” I wished lying in bed that night. But a week passed without him. Each afternoon I would rush out of school and run all the way home to ask if there was any news of Fritz. But when I burst through the door and into the house, I would be greeted only by silence and my mother’s sad smile.

Two weeks later, a call from a man brought us the great news. The man found the hungry and weak Fritz on the street and later got our phone number from the label on him. Immediately, my father and I were on the way to fetching Fritz. The moment I climbed out of the car, Fritz ran toward me like a wild pig. He slipped and quickly got up and slipped again before he regained his balance and jumped into my arms. I held him tightly as he kissed my face.

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