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When the Spring Festival falls, red flowers
bloom (盛开) on the windows of my
home. Of course, these are not1flowers. But in the cold
of2, these wonderful flowers bring warmth
to us. They are made of paper by my3, who is now aged 70. With
a few cuts, she4a piece of paper into a beautiful work
of art.
When my grandma was young, she was
considered clumsy (笨拙的) in the5.
But on a cold winter night, she saw some beautiful red paper6on
her new neighbour's windows. She was so interested in it and decided to7from
her neighbour. Tons of paper was wasted, and her fingers were cut many times. But
she8practising. It took 10 years9my
grandma could make paper art skillfully (熟练地). The red
flowers, blooming like burning fire, light up her world. Now, everyone in the
village10her.
My grandma's story has shown me what it
takes to realize one's dream.