Last week,our yearly school sports meeting     1    (hold) and the students of our class took     2    active part in it.On the first day,we watched the impressive opening ceremony    3    (perform) by energetic teachers and students.Soon,the games formally began.Some of my classmates ran to the track to cheer for the     4    （athlete）while others remained    5    (seat),watching them from a distance.I was     6    (excite) because I would compete     7     the 100-meter dash with my classmates cheering.Unfortunately,I fell on the ground,     8     (miss) the chance to win.What a pity!Although I failed,I was still looking forward to a     9     (good) performance the next day.However,as a result of the rain,we had to put off the sports meeting,     10    made us disappointed.

I felt butterflies in my stomach when I started calligraphy class ten years ago. I wondered what I was doing there. At that moment, I couldn't have known that I'd just made one of the best     1    (choose) of my life.

I sat down and listened to the teacher introducing the tools of the craft. Then     2     was the first time for me that I had tried my hand. I took up the brush, using the correct gesture,     3    (dip) it in the ink, and carefully wrote "one"     4     Chinese.

Over     5     past five years, I have learned to make versions of well-known poems. Calligraphy seemed like a bridge,     6     connected me to authors from centuries past. Stroke(笔画) by stroke, word by word, I could feel their emotions, cherished my own peace and learned     7     (appreciate) my daily life.

Now, calligraphy is not just a hobby,     8    a way to remove myself from the worries of life. Rolling out the paper, I can write for a whole day. Calligraphy     9     (able) me to balance my busy schedule and live     10     (peace).