Together with our two-year-old daughter,my husband and I traveled to the Solomon Islands last May.61 (think)that it was very hot in the Solomon Islands,we were wearing only light clothes.At midnight,however,it became 62 (freeze)cold on the bus.My husband and I held our kid in our arms,trying to keep her warm,63 didn’t help,though.Then at one stop,an old lady came forward to us with a small knee rug(毯子) 64 her hand.The lady said the rug 65 (make)by herself and she wanted us to use it.With the rug over her,our now-warm child slept all the way.When the lady was about to get off,I tried to wake up my daughter 66 (return)her rug,but she said,“No,keep it.I can always make another one!”
Now that little rug has become a symbol of the 67 (kind)of strangers.The rug was handmade with the colors carefully 68 (choose).Yet its maker paged with it to keep my family warm for a night.I'm forever 69 (thank),not just for the warmth that night,70 for the 1ifelong reminder of the goodness of people.