完形填空WhenIwasaboy,everyholidaythatI

完形填空When I was a boy, every holiday that I had seemed wonderful.In those days the sun seemed to shine always brightly1the water was always warm. Sometimes we left the beach and walked in the country,2ruined houses and dark woods and climbing trees. There were3in one’s pockets or good places where one could4ice creams. Each day seemed a lifetime.Although I am now thirty-five years old, my idea of a good5is much the same as it was. I6like the sun and warm sand and the sound of waves beating the rocks. I no longer wish to7any sand house or sand garden, and I dislike sweets.8, I love the sea and often feel sand running through my fingers.Sometimes I9what my ideal holiday will be like when I am old. All I want to do then, perhaps, will be to lie in bed, reading books about10who make houses and gardens with sands, who watch the ining tide, who make themselves sick of too many ice creams.1.A.andB.yetC.butD.or2.A.exploringB.examiningC.repairingD.measuring3.A.sweetsB.sandC.ice-creamsD.money4.A.makeB.sellC.buyD.offer5.A.houseB.holidayC.gardenD.tide6.A.hardlyB.almostC.stillD.perhaps7.A.destroyB.fixC.useD.build8.A.ButB.HoweverC.OtherwiseD.Besides9.A.wonderB.feelC.understandD.believe10.A.childrenB.boysC.girlsD.grown-ups