Erquan Yingyue was written 1 Abing, a folk musician who was born in the city of Wuxi in 1893. His mother died 2he was very young. Abing's father taught him to play many musical instruments, 3 the drums, dizi and erhu, and by age 17, Abing had been known 4his musical ability. However, after his father died, Abing's life grew 5 He was very poor. Not only that, he developed a6 illness and became blind. For several years, he had no home. He lived on the streets and played music to make money. Even after Abing got 7and had a home again, he continued to sing and play on the streets. He 8in this way for many years.

    Abing played music that could touch the 9of people. When we listen to his music, we can sense both the beauty and sadness in it. It makes us think about the wounds and pain that we experienced in the past. By the end of his life, he could 10 over 600 pieces of music. He wrote many of them himself. It is a pity that only six pieces of music in total were recorded for the future world to hear, but his popularity continues to this day.

    It was the golden season. I could see the1leaves falling with the cool wind. For others it's the harvest season, but for me, it is a(n) 2season. I was 3 for the Postgraduate Entrance Examination（研究生入学考试）. But so many unhappy things made me so tired, so I decided to have a walk in my university.

    "Autumn is a lonely season and life is uninteresting. The days in this season always get me 4, "I thought when the beautiful sound of a guitar flowed into my ears. A young girl, sitting on the stone, was lost in her guitar playing. She was a beautiful girl, 5when the wind blew her long hair.

    Lost in the music, I didn't6that I had been standing for so long. Every day I would see her playing her guitar. She was the only7and I was the only audience. On the following days, life became8and I could review the courses carefully.

    Autumn was9over. When I was listening heartily（尽情地） one day, the sound suddenly stopped. To my surprise, the girl came over to me. "You10like music," she said.

    "Yes, you play very well. Why did you stop?"I asked.

    Suddenly, her face looked 11."I came here just to have a rest because I12in the College Entrance Examination. I felt very disappointed. And it was your listening every day that13me," she said," and I have to go tomorrow."

    "In fact, it was your playing that gave me a14autumn and helped me believe that I can pass the exam," I answered." I think it was God who gave us the15to know each other and we should be good friends." She smiled and I smiled too, in that beautiful autumn.

    The dogsled（狗拉雪橇）race was about to begin. Julie's team of dogs was lined up at the 1 gate. Julie stood behind them. The air was so cold that she could see her 2. Other teams were lined up too, and the dogs were 3. Julie kept her eyes on the clock. At ten o'clock, she and the other racers shouted, "4!" The race began! All the dogs tried their best to run after each other.

    Now, they ran over snowy hills and down into frozen valleys. They 5only to rest and eat. They wanted to stay ahead of the other teams. The racers had to go a thousand 6across Alaska. Alaska is in the north of US, bordering Canada. It is one of the 7places on Earth. The dogs' thick fur coats helped 8 them warm in the cold wind and weather. In many places along the way, the snow was deep. Pieces of 9 were as sharp as a knife. The ice could cut the dogs' feet. To keep that from happening, Julie put special booties on their feet.

    10, the dogs seemed to pull the sled very slowly. They were still getting used to the race.11 on the third day out, they began to pull more quickly. They worked as a team and 12 many of the other racers. During the period, they met many 13. Once, one of the sleds slid into a hole and broke. Julie wanted to 14 then, but she didn't. She fixed it and they kept going.

    When they finally 15the finishing line, they found out that they had come in first place! It was a great day for Julie and her dogs.