完形填空
I'll never forget my first daughter, who died too early from a bad accident.During those years, life was 1 .One Christmas I found my 3-year-old daughter 2 with a roll of golden wrapping paper.I had bought the paper to finish a rather important project.So I became 3 and scolded her loudly,“You are not good.And you are 4 your father's money.You don't know how hard your parents are working.”She was 5 and cried bitterly, running away.
6 , she brought a gift, a golden 7 made of golden wrapping paper to me the next morning and said,“This is for you, Daddy.”I was 8 of my earlier hurting words, but my anger rose again when I found out the box was 9 .I shouted at her,“Don't you know, when you give someone a present, there is supposed to be something inside?”She 10 at me with tears in her eyes and cried,“Oh, Daddy, it's not empty at all.I blew 11 into the box.They're all for you, Daddy.”
I was completely 12 .I put my arms around her and begged for her 13 .A year later, a serious 14 took the life of my daughter.I was so sad that I 15 in bed for three days and three nights, saying nothing with tears rolling down my cheek.From then on, I hated cars and kept the golden box by my bed for many years.Whenever I was 16 , I would take out an imaginary kiss and 17 the love of my daughter who had put it there.
In a very real 18 , each one of us, as humans beings, has been given a golden container 19 with unconditional love and kisses…from our children, family members, friends, and God.There are 20 no other possessions that anyone could hold more precious than this.