情景阅读。阅读对话，选择合适的答案。

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    It's a beautiful day in summer. There are many people on the beach. Mrs Guo and her two sons are on the beach, too. Look! Mrs Guo is swimming in the sea. She can swim fast. What are her sons doing? They are playing volleyball on the beach. There's a man under the umbrella. He's reading a book. Look! A little girl is collecting shells on the beach. She's very happy.

    Hello, I'm Li Qiang. I have got some beautiful photos. Let's have a look. There is a big tree in the photo. There are some birds in the tree. They are singing. There is a cat. It's eating meat. There are two boys under the tree. They are playing chess. Who are they? They are Sam and me.

    I'm Tony. I am a lazy(懒的) boy. It is Monday. It's eight o'clock in the morning. I want to go to school, but I can't find my schoolbag. I am looking for(寻找) my schoolbag in my bedroom now. My room is untidy(不整洁). There are many books. Some are on my bed, some are on the floor, and some are under the desk and the chair. I see my pencil-box between the lamp and the radio. Oh, I see my schoolbag. It's near the door. But what's in my schoolbag? They're my socks!

    My name is Kelly. I am interested in drawing. I am good at painting animals. I need some new brushes and paints. Today is Monday. Alter school I want to go to a stationery shop. There is a small shop near my home. I want to buy some paints and three brushes there. Look! Those crayons are nice and colorful. They are short and thick. Look at these felt pens. They are long and thin. Where are the paints? Oh, they are on the blue shelf. I want a long brush and two short ones. I need a box of red and yellow paints, too. They are on the desk. I have got all the things I want. I pay(付) 12 yuan for all the things. I feel happy because I can draw nice pictures when I get back home.

    An old woman can't read or write. One day she asks a young man to write a letter for her. She wants to send the letter to her son. Her son lives in a city, not very far from here.

    "I can't write your letter." says the man, "Because I have a bad leg."

    "I know." says the old woman, "but you don't write with your legs." "Yes. But I can't walk so far and read the letter for your son."

    "What do you mean, sir?" says the old woman. "My son can read it by himself."

    "Don't you know?" answers the man, "that only I can read what I write."