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56．a 57．Typically 58．private 59．to 60．how
61．calmness 62．functions 63．is considered 64．used
65．remains
66．范文：
Dear George,
I’m writing to share with you some details about the “Campus Live
Chinese Handwriting Contest” that I participated in last week.
The contest featured 300 participants, each given 50 minutes to transcribe
a provided Chinese essay. Entries were judged based on accuracy,
neatness, and the beauty of handwriting. It was truly inspiring to witness
the dedication and creativity displayed by the contestants through their
{#{QQABYY6QogCoQJIAABhCEwGaCAIQkBACCYgOgBAIsAABgRFABAA=}#}handwriting. Though I didn’t win any awards, the contest provided me
with a valuable opportunity to learn from others and enhance my own
handwriting skills.
Next week, our school will host an exhibition showcasing the outstanding
entries from the contest. I would like to invite you to join me at the
exhibition. I hope you can attend, and we can appreciate the remarkable
works together.
Please let me know if you can make it.
Yours,
Li Hua
67． Upon hearing the noise, Allen’s mother rushed upstairs and asked
what had happened. “Mary, she’s…she’s gone,” Allen sighed sadly with
disappointment. “Don’t worry, honey,” said his mother, trying to convey
comfort and confidence, “Let’s move together and find Mary. Six years of
companion has established a close bond between both of you. She will
definitely come back to her family.” Allen’s mother then kissed him
fondly on the forehead and helped him back up from the floor. Hand in
hand, they made their way downstairs and to the front door.
Filled with anticipation, Allen and his mother went outside to look for
Mary. They called out Mary’s name, even imitating bird sounds as they
walked down the street. They scanned their way down one block after
another-eventually they found themselves at the entrance of the park
{#{QQABYY6QogCoQJIAABhCEwGaCAIQkBACCYgOgBAIsAABgRFABAA=}#}Allen and Mary had been to multiple times. Amazingly, it was Mary that
was perching atop of the bench where Allen always liked to sit in times of
sorrow and loneliness. At the sight of Allen, Mary unhesitatingly spread
her wings and flew, chirping all the way, into Allen’s cupped hand. His
mother was right after all: Mary always found her way back to Allen’s
heart.
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