When I was in Grade Three，I was chosen to be the princess in the school play.For weeks，my mother had helped me practise my words.But once on stage，every word 1 from my head.Then my teacher asked me to change my role to be a narrator（讲述者）for the play.Though I didn't tell my mother what had happened that day，she noticed my 2 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） coming out through the grass in bunches.I watched my mother bend down by one of the bunches. "I think I'll remove all these weeds（野草），"she said.""From now on，we'll 3 have roses in our garden."
"But I like dandelions，"I said."All flowers are 4 ，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 the same as 5 ，"she said.
When I 6 that she had guessed my pain，I started to cry and told her the 7 . "But you will be a wonderful narrator，"she said，8 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 9 in the world.I felt proud of the role in the play.Eventually，I acted out my role so 10 that my teacher was really surprised by what I had done.
