Mary has a  small clinic, she had a busy day today.One boy{#blank#}1{#/blank#}his knee in P.E class, While he  was running underthe hot sun, he felt{#blank#}2{#/blank#} and fell down.He cut his knee.She washed  his cut.and put some{#blank#}3{#/blank#} on it.Then  she put a bandage on it.Luckily ,his cut was not{#blank#}4{#/blank#}She told him to {#blank#}5{#/blank#}down and have a good{#blank#}6{#/blank#}Then a girl had  a  bad{#blank#}7{#/blank#} . She took her {#blank#}8{#/blank#}and  she had a high fever.She said, she had a bad cold, she gave her an injection.And then give her some medicine.She told her to take a{#blank#}9{#/blank#}and drink more water.Another boy got hit on his head with a baseball bat.She told him to go to hospital to get an{#blank#}10{#/blank#}.She really had a busy day.

    It was another wonderful Autumn here. I took my dog outside this morning. The air was cooler and drier than it had been for months. Our dog, Fluffy was carrying around a freshly fallen leaf in his mouth. I breathed (呼吸) {#blank#}1{#/blank#} and smiled. This was my favorite time of the year. I closed my eyes for a moment and a thousand {#blank#}2{#/blank#} memories began to appear in my mind.

    I was a four-year-old kid carrying an armful of (一抱) colorful leaves into the house {#blank#}3{#/blank#} to my mom. I was a young boy riding my bike down a hill with the wind whistling (呼呼地刮) past my face. I was taking a walk with my wife in the {#blank#}4{#/blank#} wondering why some leaves turned a rich red, while {#blank#}5{#/blank#} turned a light yellow. I {#blank#}6{#/blank#} around a local lake with my children wondering why the prettiest season seemed to be {#blank#}7{#/blank#} in a year. I was sitting on my back porch (走廊) drinking tea, thanking God {#blank#}8{#/blank#} another great Autumn afternoon, and wondering {#blank#}9{#/blank#} in Heaven it was Autumn all of the time.

    As I bathed my mind in these memories, I remembered {#blank#}10{#/blank#} Emerson had once said, "Beauty is God's handwriting." I wondered too if God had a special pen just for Autumn.

    We are all traveling through sweet seasons in this world. May we always take the time to add our own love, joy, and beauty to them.