Friendship, which you think may have lost, will come back amazingly. I had a best friend1the age of 7. Two years later, her family moved to England. Before she left, she gave me a bracelet（手镯）which was similar to 2. She said it was like our friendship. She also told me to be3with it and remember our friendship. She4that she would be back to visit me one day.
Years passed,5I never saw her again. I took the bracelet off, because I thought she might have forgotten me.
Guess what! All these years, our parents6kept in touch. One day, they decided to see each other at the city where we lived, without telling us. Later that night, when we met, we were both7, and of course, very pleased to see each other again. Then we talked about the things that8to us all these years. In the conversation, she found I wasn't9the bracelet she gave me, so she asked me why. I explained the10patiently. Then she said, "I promised you that I would come back, so here I am today. I always remember our friendship. I will do everything I can to keep my promise."
Dear Fiona,
Here we are on the farm in the south of America, and we are having a good time. We are staying in a village. There are a lot of children here. We are playing games all day. I'm writing this letter in the house you can see in the picture on the other side of this postcard. Jacqui is learning to swim, Terry is lying in the sun, John is reading a newspaper and the children in this village are playing football near the river now. What are you doing now? We are enjoying this holiday very much.
See you soon!
Love,
Janet
On a cold early morning, an old woman was carrying a big basket of cabbages on her head to the market. She hoped to sell them to the people in town.
The mountain road was narrow and the old woman was walking carefully, because she did not want to lose her cabbages.
Suddenly she heard a loud bell and a bicycle came round. It passed her and went very fast down the hill. The old woman had to jump up to one side of the road so quickly that the basket of cabbages nearly fell into the valley（山谷）.
She looked up, and saw that a young boy was on the bicycle. He rode off without even looking round to see whether the old woman was all right. The old woman began to shout, "Come back, young boy! You dropped something!"
When he heard this, the boy stopped the bicycle so suddenly that he nearly fell off. Then he turned and began to push the bicycle back up to the hill. "What is it?" he asked. "What did I drop?" "Little boy," the old woman answered, "you dropped your manners."
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