Brandy’s owner had died about a month earlier. The woman’s family had emptied the house and stuck a “For Sale” sign in the front yard, but the family had left old Brandy behind. For weeks, she’d been wandering around the neighborhood.
It wasn’t that I disliked dogs or anything like that. I just didn’t think about them very much. I never had a dog growing up and had never thought to get one.
Brandy went away and I stayed outside with Adam. Then the phone rang. I went inside to take the call. When I came back, Adam was gone. I searched the yard, front and back, then the basketball court and public pool. No trace of him. I was so nervous that I ran home and called the police, then my husband.
Police searched the neighborhood. Suddenly I heard another sound: a dog barking. “It’s coming from the woods.” one of my neighbors said. We followed the barking to a wooded cliff (悬崖). There we found my son, and he was just inches away from the edges of the cliff, fast asleep. Brandy was beside him, leaning (倚靠) against him to keep him away from the edge. When I picked Adam up, Brandy sank down on her side, breathing quickly. She must have been holding Adam there for hours!
I thanked the police and brought Adam and Brandy back to our house. She hesitated a moment on our doorstep, no doubt remembering the time I’d driven her away.
“Come on, girl.” I said. “This is your home now.” Brandy stepped in, and once she saw she was really welcome, she relaxed and lay down on the floor just inside the door. She’d done a great thing, and I wondered if she knew it. She’d certainly touched me in a way that no animal ever had. What a pity a dog like Brandy had been left behind!
1. What is the correct order for the events in the story about Brandy?
a. She was left behind by her owner’s family.
b. She stepped into the woman’s house.
c. She appeared at the woman’s front door.
d. She stayed beside the woman’s son for hours.
A.d, a, b, c | B.a, c, b, d |
C.c, d, b, a | D.a, c, d, b |
A.She gave her some food. |
B.She drove her away. |
C.She took her home. |
D.She said thank you to her. |
A.By searching the neighborhood. |
B.By hearing a dog barking. |
C.By following a dog’s footsteps. |
D.By hearing her son’s crying. |
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【推荐1】As Connie took the plates away, I noticed a stack of newspapers that had obviously been read before I got there.
“You bother keeping up with the news?” I asked.
“Yes,” Morrie said. “Do you think that’s strange? Do you think because I’m dying, I shouldn’t care what happens in this world?”
Maybe.
He sighed. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe I shouldn’t care. After all, I won’t be around to see how it all turns out. But it’s hard to explain, Mitch. Now that I’m suffering, I feel closer to people who suffer than I ever did before. The other night, on TV, I saw people in Bosnia running across the street, getting fired upon, killed, innocent victims…and I just started to cry. I feel their anguish as if it were my own. I don’t know any of these people. But—how can I put this?—I’m almost…drawn to them.”
His eyes got moist, and I tried to change the subject, but he dabbed his face and waved me off.
“I cry all the time now,” he said. “Never mind.”
“Amazing,” I thought. I worked in the news business. I covered stories where people died. I interviewed sad family members. I even attended the funerals. I never cried. Morrie, for the suffering of people half a world away, was shedding tears. “Is this what comes at the end?” I wondered. Maybe death is the great equalizer, the one big thing that can finally make strangers cry for one another.
Morrie honked loudly into the tissue. “This is okay with you, isn’t it? Men crying?”
“Sure,” I said, too quickly.
He grinned. “Ah, Mitch, I’m gonna loosen you up. One day, I’m gonna show you it’s okay to cry.”
“Yeah, yeah,” I said.
“Yeah, yeah,” he said.
We laughed because he used to say the same thing nearly twenty years earlier. Mostly on Tuesdays. In fact, Tuesday had always been our day together. Most of my courses with Morrie were on Tuesdays. He had office hours on Tuesdays, and when I wrote my senior thesis(论文)which was pretty much Morrie’s suggestion, right from the start—it was on Tuesdays that we sat together, by his desk, or in the cafeteria, or on the steps of Pearlman Hall, going over the work.
So it seemed only fitting that we were back together on a Tuesday, here in the house with the Japanese maple out front. As I readied to go, I mentioned this to Morrie.
“We’re Tuesday people,” he said.
“Tuesday people,” I repeated.
Morrie smiled.
“Mitch, you asked about caring for people I don’t even know. But can I tell you the thing I’m learning most with this disease?”
“What’s that?”
“The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.” His voice dropped to a whisper. “Let it come in. We think we don’t deserve love; we think if we let it in we’ll become too soft. But a wise man named Levine said it right. He said, ‘Love is the only rational(理性的)act.”
He repeated it carefully, pausing for effect. “Love is the only rational act.”
I nodded, like a good student, and he exhaled weakly. I leaned over to give him a hug. And then, although it is not really like me, I kissed him on the cheek. I felt his weakened hands on my arms, the thin stubble of his whiskers brushing my face.
“So you will come back next Tuesday?” he whispered.
1. What kind of person do you think Morrie is?A.Kind and sensitive. | B.Sensitive and energetic. |
C.devoted and stubborn. | D.Depressed and stubborn. |
A.Neighbours. | B.Colleagues. | C.Teacher and student. | D.Father and son. |
A.I leaned over to give him a hug. | B.I nodded, like a good student. |
C.I kissed him on the cheek. | D.“Sure,” I said, too quickly |
A.More about Mitch’s school life. | B.More Tuesday with Morrie. |
C.More reports about dying people. | D.More about the cause of Morrie’s disease. |
【推荐2】For her 85th.birthday, I gave my mother an iPad. She'd never used a computer. She had a trying relationship with her TV remote control and a poor track record with her cell.
She was interested in a tablet because she knew people who had them.
Our first task was email. She quickly learned the fundamentals.
Next, we tackled Netflix. Mom was a movie lover with an appetite for thrillers. She was astonished by the amount of thrillers that Netflix has on offer. One Saturday she called because she was having trouble logging onto Netflix.
She learned to Zoom and FaceTime. She experimented with podcasts. She started emailing her grandchildren.
We speak on the phone every day. Now, we also FaccTime, Zoom and email. She powers through e-books, marveling (惊叹)that she can check them out in the middle of the night. She watches TV series. She knows what's trending. But she has not yet successfully surfed the Net.
I can't wait for the day when we can sit down in person and surf the Net together. Meanwhile, it's great to see how much her confidence has grown.
A.Mom is a reader. |
B.Reading is difficult. |
C.Yesterday, she FaceTimed me. |
D.I suggested it might require an update. |
E.And she believed that she must keep up with technology. |
F.So it's apparent that email is by no means important in our daily life. |
G.But she couldn't see the point of emailing when she could phone or visit in person. |
Lady Morton, who celebrated her 100th birthday in July, was given a car as a present. She talked about the accident happened that night. “I wasn't going fast, but I hit a traffic island. I couldn't see it, because it had no light, which I think was unbelievable and unreasonable. But I am all right and luckily my car wasn't badly damaged.
Although Lady Morton had the accident, she didn't plan to stop driving.“Some people are just born to drive, and I think I am one of them. I've been a good driver since the first time I got in a car, she said. “I am musical, so I listen to sound of the car to know when to change gear (档位).
Lady Morton bought her first car in 1927. The main change she had noticed since then is the traffic. “It's
1. What was special about Lady Morton?
A.She was 100 years old. |
B.She had the fewest traffic accidents. |
C.She was the oldest driver in Scotland. |
D.She had the most years of driving experience. |
A.She had poor eyesight. |
B.She was driving too fast. |
C.The traffic island was dark. |
D.The lights of her car weren't on. |
A.She had a deep love for cars. |
B.She was quite good at driving. |
C.She had a great musical ability. |
D.She drove better than any other driver. |
A.Very good. | B.Fantastic. |
C.Not bad. | D.Terrible. |