Lei Haiwei won the final(赢得决赛) of the third season of Chinese Poetry Competition(中国诗词大会) on CCTV on April 4. But do you know what his   j    1     is? He is a food courier(快递员) man! His story s     2     all the Chinese people a lot.

Lei Haiwei, a 37-year-old man, c    3     from Shaoyang, Hunan Province. He is now working as a food courier man in Hangzhou, the c    4     of Zhejiang Province.

When he was at the a    5     of six, he was interested in ancient poems(古诗词). Lei said, “My father hoped I would grow up to be a man who keeps the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas in mind. He also t    6       me the stories behind each poem. He wrote poems down, put them up on the wall of the kitchen and taught me to read them from a young age.” His father’s small house was f    7     of books about ancient poems.

Lei didn’t go to college. But he never lost his interest in poems. Because he was t    8     poor to buy books, Lei would remember the poems in bookshops and write them out when he went back home.

Now, as a busy food courier, he reads and remembers poems by using his mobile phone when waiting f     9     food to be prepared. It helps him have a good rest during his busy life.

After winning, Lei went back to Hangzhou and continues(继续) his work as a b    10     food courier.

【推荐3】Once upon a time, there was a very young mouse who had never seen anything of the world. He almost got into trouble the very first time he went out. This is the s    1     he told his mother about his adventures.

“I was walking along very quietly when I saw two strange creatures（生物）. One of them had a very kind look, but the other was the most frightening monster you could i    2    .

“On top of his head and in front of his neck, there were pieces of red meat. The moment he saw me, he o    3     his mouth as if he wanted to swallow me. Then he let out a roar that frightened me almost to death.”

“I wanted to make friends with the pretty creature because it looked s    4     good and gentle. He had thick and smooth fur and a gentle face. His eyes were bright and shining. As he looked at me, he w    5     his fine long tail and smiled.

“My son,” said the mother mouse, “that gentle creature you saw was the cat. In fact the cat eats us. Under his k    6     appearance, he was against every one of us. The other was nothing but a cock who wouldn’t be h    7     to you at all. So you’re lucky, my child. ”