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| I didn't think I had a passion (激情). I would sit in front of the TV all day, thinking about nothing but the next 1 . It was not long ago that I first learned how 2 having a passion is to life. That day I went with my mum to drop my sister off at the gym. I was bored. Then, as my mum stopped at a red light, someone on the side of the road caught my 3 . It was a man dressed in rags. He was homeless. That didn't 4 me, for I had seen many like him before. But in some way he was 5 . This man was not sitting down with a sad expression. He had a radio in his hand and was dancing happily to the music. The 6 seemed to be the most precious thing he had. "Mum, why does that man have a radio even though he's homeless?" I asked. "He 7 it," she replied. I was still unable to 8 . "But if he's homeless, why doesn't he use the money to buy food or clothes? He 9 it on something he doesn't need." "Well, Sarah, sometimes food and clothes aren't the most important things. We need happiness, too." That man must care enough about 10 to buy a radio instead of food or clothes. I soon realized that happiness is the key to life. Without it, there's nothing to look forward to. Since then I've never gone a day without thinking of what's truly important. A home, a meal, clothes-these things are only part of the picture. What's often forgotten is that we all need a pleasure, a light in a dark day. We all need a passion. | |||
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