From the window of my room,I could see a tall cotton-rose hibiscus.In spring,when green leaves was half1by mist,the2looked very fascinating dotted with red blossom.This inspiring3of mine often set my mind working.I gradually regarded it as my best friend.4,when I opened the window one morning,to my amazement, the tree was almost5recognition as a result of the storm the night before.Struck by the sight,I was6with a sadness at the thought "all the blossom is condemned to fall".I could not help7with emotion: the course of life never runs smooth,for there are so many ups and downs,8 and turns. My life saw my beloved friends9one after another.Isn't it10to the tree shedding its flowers in the wind?

    This event11as time went by. One day after I came home from the countryside, I found the room stuff(窒闷的) and12opened the window. Something outside caught my eye and13me.It was a plum tree all red with blossom set off14by the sunset.The surprise discovery overwhelmed me with pleasure.I wondered15I had no idea of some unbending life growing over the fallen petals（花瓣）when I was grieving for the hibiscus.

    When the last withered(枯萎的) petal 16, all the joyful admiration for the hibiscus was 17as if nothing was left,until the landscape was again filled with the red plum blossom to remind people of life's alternation and continuance. Can't it be said that life is actually a symphony, a 18composition of loss and gain.

    Standing by the window lost in thought for a long time,I realized that no19in the world remains unchanged. As long as you keep your heart bathed in the sun, every dawn will present a fine prospect for you to unfold and the world will always be about new20.