One day a poor farmer was taking a bag of rice to a town. Suddenly the bag1off his cart onto the road. He didn't know2 he could do with it because it was too3for him to lift alone. He hoped that someone would soon pass by and give him a hand.

    Just at that moment, a man riding a 4came up to him. But the farmer felt5when he saw who he was. It was the great man who lived nearby. He thought the great man6help him, and hoped another farmer would come up. But the man got 7his horse right away and said, "I think you need help." Then he took one end of the bag and the farmer took 8. They lifted it together and put it on the cart.

    "Sir," asked the farmer, "how much should I 9you?"

    "Don't mention it," the great man answered. "When you see10else in trouble, do the same for him."

Please    traffic rules.

  your arm?

    There was a small village by the sea in America. Every summer lots of people came here (spend) their holidays. But a few of them came here only to end their lives. Two months ago right here a young woman jumped into the sea in the darkness of the night. From then on, the people in the village began to pay more attention each of the visitors. If someone looked (happy) or worried, they would watch him all day long with care. They would never let the same thing happen again.

    A week (late) came several visitors. Among them there was a young woman. One day she looked different others. She went out alone at night. A villager found her. The villager made no noise and followed her. When the young woman (walk) to the beach, the villager rushed at(冲向) her and tried hard (pull) her back. "Let me go. Don't pull me!" cried the young woman, "I was playing on the beach this afternoon. Now I can't find the key to my suitcase. I think it must be left here." "But don't you look for it tomorrow morning?" said the villager. "Tomorrow morning I'll leave here and catch the early bus to New York. I must leave the day breaks(破晓) ." When the villager heard that, he had a good laugh and (help) her look for the key in the moonlight.

It's   the mobile phone while you are riding a bike.

—Sorry, I won't.