After researching the history of the Vietnam War, I called my mum and asked her if she knew anyone who went to Vietnam that I could interview. She thought for a while and suddenly remembered that she has a cousin who is a veteran of the Vietnam War.
She says, “I know him since I was little. He was one of the greatest athletes of the school. You cannot imagine how good and fast he was. Well, he was ranked number 18 in the country for being an outstanding track and field runner. But now, those things are only memories.”
I called him and introduced myself. He was in an agreeable mood at the beginning, but as soon as I began to question him, his attitude changed. “What happened in Vietnam?” I asked. There was a moment of silence on the other line, and then he said he was willing to tell me about Vietnam.
He said that he was drafted when he was 20 years old and that the two years later he spent there a part of his life he would rather forget. He said, “The problem is that you will never imagine how much suffering and pain I saw in that place.” There is not one book or article that can really describe the human disaster that took place there. There is nothing worse in this world than killing a man who you know has a family. It is very sad, but it is the truth, and it turns more complex when you realize you were part of that truth.
When I returned to Puerto Rico, it was a total disaster: young kids without fathers, wives without husbands. Most of those who made it back have no legs, like me, or no arms. I was praised because of my bravery, but for me, that was and is pure nonsense, because that war decided my future, decided the future of my family. I, now, am just a veteran who has nothing.
The thing that bothers me the most is that the people who decided to fight will probably never know that it is likely to kill a man, or feel pain and suffering from hunger and the absence of love. In war, every minute you are fearing because the only thing you have in your mind is that if you don’t kill first you are going to get killed.
1. Why did the author’s mother say “Those things are only memories”?A.Because she would rather keep what happened in the past as a secret. |
B.Because her cousin is no longer a vigorous young man. |
C.Because though her cousin was a good runner, he lost his leg during the war. |
D.Because time passed quickly and she can’t remember much of the past days. |
A.Books and articles all presented a false picture of the war. |
B.It takes mental strength to survive the war. |
C.The sufferings during the war greatly damaged the memory of soldiers, |
D.The author’s uncle felt very painful when he realized the truth of the war. |
A.Because praises came too late. |
B.Because no praise could make up for his loss. |
C.Because he didn’t kill anyone during the war. |
D.Because too many praises seemed worthless. |
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"He inspired me to fight against my cancer," said Walter, now 17, a football player. Then one day, Walter saw a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles shirt at a mall, which made him decide to search out Ryan. Back home, Walter typed in "Ryan Lake in the Hills brain cancer" on his computer, and a link to a Facebook page for Ryan came up. But, the news was shocking.
Ryan had died on Sept. 8, 2005. He was 6. The Facebook page was for the Ryan Lamantia Foundation, a non-profit organization that Ryan's family formed after his death to raise money for brain cancer research.
Walter left this message right away: ."Ryan is my hero. My trips to the hospital were always horrible, until the day I met Ryan."
Ryan's mom's eyes were filled with tears as she read Waiter's message. "We always knew Ryan was special, but to hear it from somebody else, it really means the world to us," Lamantia said.
Walter wasn't the only person who was greatly impressed with Ryan.
"He was a little superhero," said Wendy Stellpflug, a nurse at Children' s Memorial Hospital. "Ryan always kept his spirits high, even after he suffered hearing loss and experienced 14 operations."
"Ryan didn’ t let his illness stop him. He always had a smile on his face," said Dr. Stewart Goldman, the doctor who treated Ryan.
Walter and his family have been in touch with the Lamantias for the past few weeks. And last week, they met for the first time since Ryan's death. The families told stories of being affected by cancer so young and Walter expressed his hope to volunteer with Ryan' s foundation.
1. Walter finally wanted to get in touch with Ryan because___________.
A.he saw the news about Ryan on the Internet |
B.he wanted to thank Ryan in person |
C.an object reminded him of Ryan |
D.he raised money for Ryan |
A.proud of her son | B.grateful for his help |
C.happy about his recovery | D.sad again at her son' s death |
A.Determined and considerate. | B.Optimistic and brave. |
C.Friendly and patient. | D.Brave and proud. |
A.survived the cancer |
B.experienced 14 operations |
C.searched for Ryan on the Facebook |
D.founded the Ryan Lamantia Foundation |
【推荐2】Chris Smith looked like any other young boy in his class: thick hair, a wide smile, and playing sports. By all appearances, life for Chris was the same as it was for a hundred other boys in the small town where he grew up, except for the constant evictions (驱赶), and eventually being homeless.
Chris’ father was reckless (鲁莽的) with finances and dishonest in business. His mother tried her best to run the home until Chris’ little brother drowned (溺亡), then his father went to prison, and finally the family fell apart.
“My mom shut down emotionally. Everything got worse,” Chris remembers. Then she was gone and ran away from home without telling Chris. He did the best he could, sleeping on his newly married sister’s sofa. “They didn’t have much money, and I know it was a burden to take me in at 17 years old, I was going to drop out from high school and make it on my own.”
But Chris’ history teacher had different ideas. When Chris’ study began to go down, she cornered him. “You’re the smartest kid in the class,” she told him. “If you don’t graduate, you’re going to regret it.”
“School was my safe place,” Chris says. School also offered him heat and food. It became the closest thing to home he could find, compared to his father’s old truck that became his bed and his study space. He remembers his hair freezing onto the window in the winter.
When graduation came, Chris earned a full scholarship to college and graduated in the top 10 of his class. When it’s time to apply for medical residencies, Chris set his sights high. He applied for residencies around the country and included the No. 1 program in the nation: Johns Hopkins. And then the letter came. Chris was in.
“I didn’t really think I had a chance. But I had learned to give everything my best shot. Life is never fair. But if you don’t give up, you will give yourself a better chance to make it,” Chris says.
1. Why did Chris’ mother leave home?A.Because of failure in business. | B.Because of financial restrictions. |
C.Because of her husband’s dishonesty. | D.Because of heartbroken family events. |
A.Lazy and average. | B.Comfortable and carefree. |
C.Tough and hardworking. | D.Happy and undemanding. |
A.Never lose heart. | B.Always be well-prepared. |
C.Never judge a book by its cover. | D.Always be humble and cautious. |
A.Doing Is Better than Saying | B.There Is No End to Learning |
C.From Homeless to Medical Resident | D.Great Hopes Make Great Man |
【推荐3】Are you terrified of what’s to come in the future? What if we don’t get into our dream schools? What’s plan B? So much is on our 17-to 18-year-old minds. I didn’t exactly create aback up plan. I just adapted to every new situation I was put in.Here’s how my life didn’t go as planned, but I’m happier than ever.
In the year of 2016, I went into my dream school—Washington State University, where I’d beat tending school to study engineering. I visited my future school after I was already accepted. It was a school away from a major city. Cold feet came over me and I backed out of the school just before orientation (适应). This was a tough decision, but my heart wasn’t in it.When your heart isn’t in it, all you need to do is adjust.
My mom and I went to the Army recruiter’s (征兵人员的) office, where I enlisted in the U.S. Army as an Engineer. I’d never had a firm grasp of my identity from high school, so attending a military boot camp gave me a clean slate (新的开始), where I could become the person I wanted to be. When I came back home as an Army Engineer, I became one of the most confident people in my household. Everything seemed to be going to a plan that I had barely thought out. By the time I returned home in July of 2017 from Engineer training, I decided to enroll in my local community college. I had no high expectations for how community college would go. Turns out that my college was one of the best in the area and had a very diverse group of people from high schools I’d never interacted with. The people I met through clubs and classes at community college were beyond amazing people. I have friends for life.
I would not be where I am today without taking so many risks. I am grateful to my supportive parents and enlightening friends.
1. What’s the author’s purpose in raising the questions in paragraph 1?A.To introduce the topic. |
B.To explain a concept. |
C.To give background information. |
D.To present an important fact. |
A.Changing his major. |
B.Dropping out of school. |
C.Accepting the cold weather. |
D.Moving to a big city. |
A.More easy-going. |
B.More thoughtful. |
C.More optimistic. |
D.More communicative. |
A.Living from the heart can be happier. |
B.Attending college is never late. |
C.Future is impossible to predict. |
D.Lucky people always take risks. |
【推荐1】That cold January night, I was growing sick of my life in San Francisco. There I was, walking home at one in the morning after a tiring practice at the theatre. With opening night only a week away, I was still learning my lines. I was having trouble dealing with my part-time job at the bank and my acting at night at the same time. As I walked, I thought seriously about giving up both acting and San Francisco. City life had become too much for me.
As I walked down empty streets under tall buildings, I felt very small and cold. I began running, both to keep warm and to keep away from any possible robbers. Very few people were still out except a few sad-looking homeless people under blankets.
About a block from my apartment, I heard a sound behind me. I turned quickly, half expecting to see someone with a knife or a gun. The street was empty. All I saw was a shining streetlight. Still, the noise had made me nervous, so I started to run faster. Not until I reached my apartment building and unlocked the door did I realize what the noise had been. It had been my wallet falling to the sidewalk.
Suddenly I wasn't cold or tired anymore. I ran out of the door and back to where I'd heard the noise. Although I searched the sidewalk anxiously for fifteen minutes, my wallet was nowhere to be found. Just as I was about to give up the search, I heard the garbage truck(垃圾车) pull up to the sidewalk next to me. When a voice called from the inside, "Alisa Camacho?" I thought I was dreaming. How could this man know my name? The door opened, and out jumped a small red-haired man with an amused look in his eye. "Is this what you're looking for?" he asked, holding up a small square shape.
It was nearly 3 a.m. by the time I got into bed. I wouldn't get much sleep that night, but I had gotten my wallet back. I also had gotten back some enjoyment of city life. I realized that the city couldn't be a bad place as long as people were willing to help each other.
1. How did the writer feel when she was walking home after work?A.Cold and sick. |
B.Fortunate and helpful. |
C.Satisfied and cheerful. |
D.Disappointed and helpless |
A.solving her problem at the bank |
B.taking part in various city activities |
C.learning acting in an evening school |
D.preparing for the first night show |
A.lost her wallet unknowingly |
B.was stopped by a garbage truck driver |
C.was robbed of her wallet by an armed man |
D.found some homeless people following her |
A.would stop working at night |
B.would stay on in San Francisco |
C.would make friends with cleaners |
D.would give up her job at the bank |
【推荐2】I had a great time producing a short film with my other crew members, immersing (使沉浸) myself in the scene, the light and shadow seen through the camera lens, and the warmth of intimate friendship.
Through a short film festival at our school our crew decided to develop a simple story focusing on friendship, growth and hospice (临终的) care. The story was set around Christmas Eve where two kids arc assigned to accompany a terminally ill kid during her last few days. There were conflicts and tears, but finally, the kids became close friends on Christmas Day, which was just before the ill kid passed away. We expected it to be a warm story mixed with a little sorrow and planned to name it Merry Christmas.
Things weren’t so easy at first. We were able to use a crew member’s house for shooting but it was far from the city. We experienced technical problems, among others. It was the middle of winter, and emotional collapses (崩溃) of our actors were wearing our patience thin. Pale light, snow and the nervous excitement of telling ghost stories accompanied our night scene shooting.
As usual, I adjusted the camera to produce the best image, specially designed with the director to achieve the desired effect. I held the camera in one hand and the spotlight in the other till midnight to finish our night scene.
As we decorated the tiny Christmas tree and looked at each other’s dizzy faces in the warm light, we couldn’t help swallowing up the dessert the host family offered before making the other cakes and fruits for our props (道具). We made jokes about the look of the giant spotlight -- it was like a huge shiny umbrella. We somehow felt closer to the characters in the film, experiencing what they experience -- leisurely chatting about films and songs in the quietness of night and forming a special connection with each other.
Through this experience, I realized that making short films is not only about creating art, but also about creating shared stories and bonds that last a lifetime.
1. Why did the author make the short film?A.To highlight the value of friendship. | B.To celebrate the coming of Christmas. |
C.To express her concern for a terminally ill kid. | D.To participate in her school’s short film festival. |
A.The director. | B.The cameraman. | C.The prop maker. | D.One of the actresses. |
A.Easy and relaxing. | B.Boring and time-consuming. |
C.A chance to build close friendships. | D.A way to experience different lifestyles. |
A.To describe why she loves film festivals. |
B.To encourage readers to make short films. |
C.To share her experience of making a short film. |
D.To introduce the difficulties of producing a short film. |
【推荐3】A waitress who lost her job during the coronavirus pandemic has kick-started her own career as a business woman and baker. She turned one of her lockdown hobbies into a business that brings her a lot of money.
Mona Route, 27, was let go from her server job at an airport in Melbourne, Australia, when COVID-19 hit in March 2020, and the new-found time on her hands left her feeling “so bored”. With nothing else to do, Mona decided to take up baking as a hobby to pass the time and soon found herself trying out experimental dessert recipes—which eventually led her to start her own cookie business.
Mona’s various cookie recipes became her “cheat meal” when she was on her mission to lose weight, and the massive snacks are made up of baked cookie dough (面团) that surrounds a sweet filling. The cookies quickly became a hit with her family and friends, and when her dad suggested she start selling the sweet treats, the woman set up Mona’s Treats with 15 unique cookie flavors to choose from.
The keen baker created an account on the Internet and spent 282 on ingredients for her first industrial-sized batch. At first, Mona was selling around 30 to 40 cookies a month, but she now has a monthly average of 450 orders—leaving her waking up at 2 am to keep up with demand. During the height of lockdown, Mona was selling as many as 700 cookies a month. Mona currently makes an impressive 1,700 every month from selling cookies in addition to her main occupation, and has turned over 14,000 since she started up.
The cook, who runs her business from her parents’ kitchen, is even hoping to transition into baking full-time when she can reach 1,500 orders a month. She said, “Hopefully one day I can do this in a commercial kitchen.”
1. What made Mona feel “so bored”?A.Working as a waitress at an airport. |
B.Doing cookie business all day. |
C.Experimenting with massive recipes. |
D.Having too much free time. |
A.Mona set up her own company. |
B.Mona’s business began to take off. |
C.Mona was successful in losing weight. |
D.Mona’s business was against her family’s will. |
A.Hardworking and creative. | B.Kind and generous. |
C.Confident and determined. | D.Ambitious and independent. |
A.Well begun, half done. | B.Practice makes perfect. |
C.Actions speak louder than words. | D.Misfortune may be an actual blessing. |