A week ago, when I went down the stairs, my neighbor Ivy stood at her door. She asked me why I had stopped     1     (visit) her family, as they had been waiting for me to come to play with them. I didn’t want to tell her the fact because my dad and mom     2     (warn) me of the danger of going into a neighbor’s house.

    3     (final), I decided to follow her into her house because my dad and mom were going on their business at that time. I wanted to find out the “danger”     4     my own. There were four people in her family—Ivy, her mother, her husband, and her son     5     was two years and a half     6     (young) than me. I played with her son all the afternoon and we kept laughing and shouting. I was so happy that I even forgot     7     time. Ivy invited me    8     (have) dinner with them. I just couldn’t refuse her and we had another good time while having dinner.

I     9     (want) to tell my parents of the truth that I didn’t find the “danger” in our neighbor’s house. Instead, what I really got were     10     (kind) and warmth from the whole family.

In ancient China lived an artist    1     paintings were almost lifelike. The artist’s reputation had made him proud. One day the emperor wanted to get his portrait (画像) done so he called all great artists to come and present their     2     (fine) work, so that he could choose the best. The artist was sure he would    3    (choose), but when he presented his masterpiece to the emperor’s chief minister, the old man laughed. The wise old man told him to travel to the Li River～perhaps he could learn a little from the greatest artist in the world.

Filled with     4     (curious), the artist packed his bags and left.     5     he asked the villagers on the banks of the river where he could find the legendary (传奇的) artist, they smiled and     6     (point) down the river. The next morning he hired a boat and set out     7     (find) the well-known painter. As the small boat moved,     8     (gentle) along the river he was left speechless by the mountains being silently reflected in the water. He passed milky white waterfalls and mountains in many shades of blue. And when he saw the mists rising from the river and the soft clouds    9     (surround) the mountain tops, he was reduced to tears. The artist was finally humbled (谦卑) by the greatest artist     10     earth, Mother Nature.