阅读下列材料，然后从A,B,C,D四个选项中选出能回答所提问题或完成所给句子的最佳选项。

The flight was tiring but here I am at last, in Sydney!look! Here we are at last! The Sydney Opera House! It looks like shells! It's wonderful and amazing! And I'm taking the plane to New Zealand on Tuesday. I'll post again from there.

Paris is beautiful! We went on a great city tour. We also took a boat ride on the River Seine. And it's nicer to just sit at a street cafe and watch the world go by. But to tell you a secret. Frank's disappointed because no one can understand his French!

We're staying at a farm in Utah. There is nearly nothing! It's too quiet. Every morning, we get up really early, and we ride the horses. Then it's breakfast and more riding—not my idea of fun! So, today I walked to a little town near the farm where they actually have Internet! Next week, we're shopping in New York. I can't wait!

    Billy and Sam were twins. They were in the same class. They were both very happy. One day their teacher asked the class to write a composition(作文)"My Mother". Sam wrote one, but Billy was lazy. He just copied his brother's. The next day, the teacher asked Billy why his composition was the same as Sam's. "We have the same mother, don't we?" answered Billy.

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Love is a two-way street

    A father sat at his desk and looked at his bills when his young son rushed in and announced, "Dad, because today is your birthday and you're 40 years old, I'm going to give you 40 kisses, one for each year!"

When the boy started making good on his word(履行诺言), the father shouted, "Andrew, don't do it now. I'm too busy!" The boy soon fell silent as tears fell from his big blue eyes. Feeling sorry, the father said, "You can finish later." The boy said nothing but quietly walked away. That evening the father said, "Come and finish the kisses now, Andrew!". But the boy didn't. Unfortunately，a few days later after the father's birthday, the boy had an accident and died. His sad father wrote, "If only(要是.....该多好) I could tell him how sorry I am for my thoughtless words, and how much my heart is hurting. "I Love is a two-way street. We must warmly accept any loving act, or others will take it as a "NO" and it can leave a scar(伤痕). If we don't receive love, our life will lose its true meaning. Nothing is more important than accepting love from those who are near and dear to us.

The year was 1927. The world was a big place. Americans wanted to live1 lives. People bought cars. Some even flew airplanes. Charles Lindbergh was one of those who flew planes.

In 1927, Lindbergh2 from New York in a tiny monoplane. Lindbergh wanted to be the3 person to fly solo across the Atlantic. The name of his plane was The Spirit of St. Louis.

Lindbergh had planned his flight. He figured out4 how much gas he would need. He figured out how much weight the plane could take. He put a wicker(柳条)chair in the plane, not a metal5 leather(皮革) one. Wicker was lighter. He cut off the legs to make it even lighter. He took five sandwiches to eat, and nothing more. Anymore, he thought, would make him or the plane too 6 .

Charles Lindbergh flew alone from New York City to Paris, France. It took him 33 hours. When he landed, he was7 . Huge crowds waited for him at the French airport. They smashed(冲破) through the fences. They pulled him out of the plane and carried him on their shoulders. He was a8 !

When Lindbergh got back to New York, four million people held a parade for him. "Lucky Lindy" was a hero. His deed had been courageous. He had flown9 the Atlantic Ocean alone. Now the world seemed10 . It would no longer take five days to get from America to Europe. It could be done in little more than a day. Lindbergh's flight was a sign of things to come.

A poor farmer had a friend. He was famous (有名的) for the wonderful apple trees he grew.

One day, his friend gave the farmer a young apple tree and told him to plant it. The farmer was happy with the gift, but he did not know where to plant it.

He was afraid that if he planted the tree near the road, someone would steal (偷) the fruit. If he planted he tree in one of his fields, his neighbours (邻居) would come at night and steal some of the apples. If he planted the tree near his house, his children would take the fruit. At last, he planted the tree in his wood. But without sunlight and good soil (土壤), the tree died.

Later the friend asked the farmer why he planted the tree in such a poor place. "What is the difference?" the farmer said angrily and then told what he had thought.

"Yes," said the friend, "but at least someone could have enjoyed the fruit. Now no one can enjoy the fruit. And the apple tree is dead.