It's half past five in the afternoon. {#blank#}1{#/blank#} is ready. There are {#blank#}2{#/blank#}  things on the table—plates,bowls and glasses. We can {#blank#}3{#/blank#} some meat,{#blank#}4{#/blank#} and fish on the plates. There are some dumplings, noodles and rice in the bowls. The dishes are {#blank#}5{#/blank#}  nice. Oh , there is a big cake in the middle of the table. There{#blank#}6{#/blank#}  something to drink. Five {#blank#}7{#/blank#} are there. One is full of milk, three of them are full of coffee and the{#blank#}8{#/blank#}  one is full of Coke. There are two bottles of apple {#blank#}9{#/blank#} . I'd like to have them very much. {#blank#}10{#/blank#}  are there so many nice things? Because it's Lucy's birthday.

    I began writing to pen friends when I was only 11 years old. I {#blank#}1{#/blank#}with a disability(残疾)that left me in a wheelchair since I was a little young boy.

    My mother helped me find my first pen friend. I still write to him to this day. He lives in Germany. He is two years older than me.

    I never felt sad after finding pen friends. While all of the other kids were riding bikes or skateboarding, I would {#blank#}2{#/blank#} sit in my room and write to my pen friends. My pen friends means{#blank#}3{#/blank#} to me because I can learn about the world and other {#blank#}4{#/blank#}, share beautiful photos, and most of all, make new friends.