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When I was in the third grade, I was chosen to be the princess in the school play．For weeks my mother had helped me practise my lines．But once on the stage, every word 1 from my head．Then my teacher asked me to change my role to be a narrator(解说者)for the play． 2 I didn't tell my mother what had happened that day, she noticed my 3 and asked if I wanted to take a walk in the garden．
It was a lovely spring day．We could see dandelions(蒲公英)popping(炸开) 4 the grass in bunches(束)．I watched my mother bend down by one of the bunches．“I think I'll dig up all these weeds(野草),” she said．“From now on, we'll 5 have roses in this garden．”
“But I like dandelions,” I protested(抗议)．“All flowers are 6 －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．“And that is 7 of people, too,” she added．
When I 8 that she had guessed my pain, I started to cry and told her the truth．“But you will be a wonderful narrator,” she said, 9 me of how much I loved to read stories aloud．
Thanks to my mother's encouragement, I got to know everybody had his or her own 10 ．in the world．I felt proud of the role in the play．
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