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The elementary school was a ten –minute walk from my house．Since it is not far away, I could go home for lunch and find my mother 1 for me．
One lunchtime, when I was in the third grade, will 2 me always．I had been picked to be the princess in the school play, and for weeks my mother had patiently helped me practice my 3 ．But no matter how 4 I recited them at home, as soon as I stepped onstage, every word 5 from my head．Finally, my teacher took me aside and asked me to 6 roles．
I didn't tell my mother what had happened when I went home that day．But she sensed my 7 , and instead of helping me practice my lines, she asked if I wanted to 8 in the yard．
My mother bent down by one of the elm trees, “I think I’m going to 9 all these dandelions(蒲公英),” she said, “From now on, we’ll have only roses in this garden．”
“But I like dandelions,” I protested(抗议)．“Yes．All flowers are beautiful－even dandelions．” said mother．“My dear, don’t lose 10 whatever difficulties you might meet with．”
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