When a tornado(龙卷风) touched down in a small town nearby,many families were left completed ruined. Afterward all the local newspapers carried many human-interest stories featuring some of the families who suffered the hardest.
One Sunday, a particular picture especially touched me. A young woman stood in front of an entirely shattered(破碎的) mobile home, a depressed expression on her face. A young boy, seven or eight years old, stood at her side, eyes downward. Clutching(紧握) at her skirt was a tiny girl who stared into the camera, eyes wide with confusion and fear.
The article that went with the picture gave the clothing sizes of each family member. With growing interest, I noticed that their sizes closely matched ours. This would be a good opportunity to teach my children to help those less fortunate than themselves. I stuck the picture of the young family on our refrigerator, explaining their difficulty to my seven-year-old twins, Brad and Brett, and to three-year-old Meghan.
“These poor people now have nothing,” I said. “We’ll share what we have with them. I brought three large boxes down from the room upstairs and placed them on the living room floor. Meghan watched seriously, as the boys and I filled one of the boxes with canned goods and foods.
While I sorted through our clothes, I encouraged the boys to go through their toys and donate some of their less favorite things. Meghan watched quietly as the boys piled up old toys and games.
Meghan walked up with Lucy, her worn, much-loved rag doll hugged tightly to her chest. She came to the box that held the toys, pressed her round little face into Lucy's flat, painted-on-face, gave her a final kiss, then laid her gently on top of the other toys.
“Oh, Honey,” I said.” You don’t have to give Lucy. You love her so much.”
Meghan nodded seriously, eyes filled with held-back tears. "Lucy makes me happy, Mommy. Maybe she’ll make that other little girl happy,too.”
Paragraph. 1:The boys had watched,open-mouthed,as their baby sister placed her favorite doll in the box.
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I looked my children for a long moment.
__________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________2 . You may have heard of Osceola McCarty, who worked for 75 years as a washer woman. After she retired, she went to the bank and
What you have not heard is how Osceola's gift has
I first
Osceola gave me much more than a scholarship. She taught me about the gift of
A.believed | B.discovered | C.checked | D.collected |
A.grown | B.arrived | C.reduced | D.lost |
A.interest | B.support | C.need | D.limit |
A.meant | B.served | C.affected | D.infected |
A.curious | B.worried | C.concerned | D.devoted |
A.missed | B.got | C.ignored | D.wasted |
A.got across | B.came across | C.went across | D.looked across |
A.donation | B.money | C.reputation | D.message |
A.user | B.helper | C.learner | D.receiver |
A.found | B.knew | C.saw | D.got |
A.ever | B.never | C.once | D.just |
A.randomly | B.fluently | C.suddenly | D.regularly |
A.joins | B.attends | C.contacts | D.touches |
A.restaurant | B.house | C.library | D.shop |
A.appeared | B.seemed | C.occurred | D.happened |
A.doing | B.working | C.giving | D.helping |
A.conclusion | B.preparation | C.attention | D.passion |
A.position | B.fund | C.family | D.job |
A.around | B.between | C.above | D.under |
A.belongs | B.lives | C.excepts | D.hates |
3 . Recently, as I watched my son Nathan play basketball for his school team, I was feeling sorry for myself and for him. His team was facing adversity (困境) on the court and he was playing in a hostile environment — it was the opponent’s home gym filled with their supporters, and Nathan’s team was trailing (落后) for three quarters of the game. As for me, I had just been dismissed (解雇) from my job earlier in that day.
During the drive home, I kept telling myself that I would find work again in a short time — I was always confident in my experience and abilities, but self-doubt was still sticking its foot in the door.
The basketball game entered the fourth quarter with Nathan’s team still trailing. I saw the determination on his face as well as his teammates’ as they fought back to not only tie the game, but then go ahead by three points. Then, a player from the other team made an unbelievable shot to make the game tied again. With the tied scores and seconds on the clock, Nathan found himself with the ball and with skill and confidence, he made the basket with a defender hanging all over him. The other player was called for a foul (犯规).
As Nathan stood preparing for a shot that would put his team up by three points, I saw the focus and determination on his face, with no room for self-doubt. Nathan was able to tune out all the distractions and nail the free throw with such skill, as if he had done it a thousand times.
As I sat there, my heart bursting with pride, it dawned on me that I had taught him perseverance (毅力) in the face of adversity, and he had just taught me the same lesson. That brief moment of self-doubt and feeling sorry for myself was blown away by the actions of my son on the basketball court. He will play in the finals, but it doesn’t matter if he wins or loses. At this moment, we both won.
1. What did the author estimate his son’s team would be like at first?A.The team would finally win. |
B.The team would lose at away court. |
C.The team would lose at home court. |
D.The team would tie with the opponents. |
A.Avoid. | B.Focus. | C.Create. | D.Receive. |
A.My son would win in the finals and I would find a job soon. |
B.I had once taught my son face to face that we should never give up. |
C.It was my encouragement and help that made my son win the game. |
D.I would become more confident about my future after this experience. |
A.Life Goes Just Like Playing Basketball |
B.It Matters Whether to Win or Lose |
C.A Lesson in Life and Basketball |
D.A Moment of Self-doubt |
4 . My father told me a family story about his mother, my grandmother.
In 1949, my father had just returned home from the war. On every American highway you could see soldiers in uniform hitchhiking home to their families, as was the custom at that time in America.
Sadly, the excitement of this reunion with his family soon disappeared. My grandmother became very ill and had to be in hospital. The doctors told my father that she needed a blood transfusion immediately or she wouldn’t live through the night. The problem was that Grandmother’s blood types was AB-, a very rare type even today, but even harder to get then because there were no blood banks or air flights to ship blood. All the family members had their blood tested, but not one member was a match. So the doctors gave the family no hope; my grandmother was dying.
My father left the hospital in tears to gather up all the family members, so that everyone would get a chance to tell Grandmother good-bye. As my father was driving down the highway, he passed a soldier in uniform hitch-hiking home to his family. Deep in sadness, my father had no inclination at that moment to do a good deed. Yet it was almost as if something outside himself pulled him to a stop, and he waited as the stranger climbed into the car.
My father was too upset to even ask the soldier his name, but the soldier noticed my father’s tears right away and asked why. My father told this total stranger everything.
It got very quiet in the car. Then this soldier reached his hand out to my father, in which rested the dog tags from around his neck. The blood type on the tags was AB-. The soldier told my father to turn the car around and get him to the hospital.
My grandmother lived until 1996, and to this day no one in our family knows the soldier’s name. But my father has often wondered, was he a soldier or an angel in uniform?
1. Why did the author’s father leave the hospital ?A.To buy something necessary for Grandmother. |
B.To ask the family members to have their blood tested |
C.To pick up a soldier whose blood type was the same as Grandmother’s |
D.To gather the family members to pay their last respects to Grandmother |
A.After her serious illness, Grandmother lived 47 years. |
B.Grandmother’s children refused to help her. |
C.My father has forgotten the soldier. |
D.The doctors didn’t try to save Grandmother. |
A.arrangement | B.design | C.schedule | D.willingness |
A.A Strange Soldier | B.An Unexpected Gift |
C.An Angel in Uniform | D.An Unknown Soldier |
5 . When life hands you lemons — well, don’t even bother. Sixth-grader Jamaria Crump has already set an example. It took her one year to perfect her
“She had
“It continued in different places
“I’m very
A.complex | B.expensive | C.familiar | D.unique |
A.hit | B.reality | C.record | D.test |
A.dad | B.mom | C.friends | D.classmates |
A.applied | B.looked | C.acted | D.begged |
A.challenge | B.phenomenon | C.opportunity | D.achievement |
A.in spite of | B.rather than | C.in addition to | D.in place of |
A.selling | B.wandering | C.exhibiting | D.advertising |
A.when | B.until | C.unless | D.after |
A.praised | B.pleased | C.paid | D.persuaded |
A.study | B.succeed | C.work | D.play |
A.fill in | B.show up | C.turn out | D.come along |
A.Therefore | B.However | C.Otherwise | D.Besides |
A.appeal for | B.deal with | C.come up with | D.take over |
A.responsibility | B.choice | C.determination | D.expectation |
A.fond | B.ashamed | C.aware | D.proud |
6 . When I learned that my 71-year-old mother was playing Scrabble—a word game—against herself, I knew I had to do something. My husband suggested we give her a computer to play against.
I wasn’t sure my mother was ready for it. After all, it had taken 15 years to persuade her to buy an electric cooker. Even so, we packed up our old computer and delivered it to my parents’ home. And so began my mother’s adventure in the world of computers.
It also marked the beginning of an unusual teaching task for me. I’d taught people of all ages, but I never thought I would be teaching my mother how to do anything. She had been the one teaching me all my life: to cook and sew, to enjoy the good times and put up with the bad. Now it was my turn to give something back.
It wasn’t easy at the beginning. There was so much to explain and to introduce. Slowly but surely, my mother caught on, making notes in a little notebook. After a few months of Scrabble and other games, I decided it was time to introduce her to word processing. This proved to be a bigger challenge to her, so I gave her some homework. I asked her to write me a letter, using different letter types, colors and spaces.
“Are you this demanding with your kindergarten pupils?” she asked.
“No, of course not,” I said. “They already know how to use a computer.”
My mother isn’t the only one experiencing a fast personal growth period. Thanks to the computer, my father has finally got over his phone allergy. For as long as I can remember, any time I called, my mother would answer. Dad and I have had more phone conversations in the last two months than we’ve had in the past 20 years.
1. Why did the author decide to give her mother a computer?A.To help her through the bad times. |
B.To make her life more enjoyable. |
C.To support her in doing her homework. |
D.To let her have more chances to write letters. |
A.She is a teacher. | B.She is a cook. |
C.She is a housewife. | D.She is a computer engineer. |
A.To keep in touch with her mother. |
B.To free her mother from heavy housework. |
C.To practice what her mother had learned. |
D.To prevent her mother from using the telephone. |
A.He played even more games. | B.He became skilled at it. |
C.He lost interest in cooking. | D.He took more phone calls. |
7 . Katie always wanted to be a performer.She, the youngest of the three kids from Cleveland, was crazy about musicals and Disney movies from an early age and would often watch them singing with her mom, Karen.However, Katie's happy childhood took a-turn when her mother was diagnosed(诊断)with cancer.When the doctor informed the family that Karen's disease was terminal, they decided to make a trip to Disney World.
The family spared no expense for their once-in-a-lifetime vacation and stayed at Disney's hotel for eight nights.They spent their days in the parks, seeing the sights, greeting characters, all the while pushing Karen in her wheelchair and watching her face light up with joy.They all shared in the merriment of experiencing the parks for the first time with Karen.The trip to Disney World at the height of Karen's battle with cancer allowed them to escape into a world of magic and laughter.This was the day Katie decided she wanted to work for Disney.
Sadly, Karen lost the battle and died later, but the whole family remembered her every day and often thought of that Disney vacation.Katie went on to go after her dream.After she received her degree in musical theater, she struggled for years, working as a waitress and trying to be a performer.Her hard work finally paid off when she was hired to work for Disney.
As a Disney performer, Katie is aware that many other families visit the parks and have similar stories to her own.She encourages everyone, especially children, who may be experiencing a hard time.“Every moment is meant for you, even the painful ones.” she says.“It's just like in your favorite Disney movie: There is always some kind of conflict or hardship or pressure.Remember to celebrate those moments, too, because they are taking you to whatever your version of a happy ending is.”
1. Why did Katie's family decide to go to Disney World?A.Katie always loved Disney movies. | B.Katie had a happy childhood. |
C.Katie's mother got seriously ill. | D.Katie dreamed of being a performer. |
A.The dream that she wanted to live a life full of magic. |
B.The memory that she watched Disney movies as a kid. |
C.The great joy the Disney vacation brought to her family. |
D.The great courage her mother showed in fighting cancer. |
A.Kind and curious. | B.Patient and helpful. |
C.Strict and independent. | D.Tough and determined. |
A.Sweet is pleasure after pain. | B.Experience must be bought. |
C.Many drops make a shower. | D.Good medicine tastes bitter. |
8 . When I was a young boy growing up in North Dakota, my grandparents were farmers; And I remember the huge garden that my Grandma
I especially remember
Before long the garden became fully
By the time Thanksgiving dinner
A.shared | B.controlled | C.owned | D.found |
A.at first | B.at last | C.at most | D.at least |
A.looked after | B.showed off | C.took over | D.brought up |
A.watering | B.planting | C.moving | D.giving |
A.helping | B.watching | C.making | D.spying |
A.sold | B.saved | C.chosen | D.spotted |
A.spring | B.summer | C.autumn | D.winter |
A.ate | B.fried | C.cut | D.grew |
A.hear | B.reach | C.use | D.cover |
A.important | B.popular | C.active | D.peaceful |
A.For example | B.Of course | C.In return | D.After all |
A.flavour | B.harvest | C.celebration | D.ingredient |
A.continued | B.followed | C.ended | D.arrived |
A.right | B.ready | C.fit | D.safe |
A.sleeping | B.changing | C.tiny | D.poor |
A.want | B.enjoy | C.send | D.buy |
A.garden | B.market | C.store | D.farm |
A.difficult | B.doubtful | C.amazing | D.crazy |
A.accept | B.understand | C.realise | D.remember |
A.races | B.passes | C.remains | D.jumps |
9 . “I have cancer.”Mom said and held me in a tight hug.I could feel her chest shaking as she tried not to cry but failed.
For all of my twenty-four years,my mom had been supportive.Strength and protection had always flowed from her to me.Now I knew it would have to flow the other way.
Mom didn’t stay down for long.After the shock of breast-cancer,she armed herself with a notebook and a pen and a thousand questions for the doctors.She took notes on white blood cell counts and medications(药物)with long names as though she were studying for entrance exams into medical school.”The not-knowing is the worst.”she said.
The operation was successful.The chemo(化疗)was the harder part.I went with Mom to every chemo treatment.She rarely complained,though her hair was gone and her toenails and fingernails fell out one by one.She joked that she could save money on nail polish and put it toward the doctor bills,even though she never wore nail polish.”Cancer can take my hair,my nails,my health,my very life. But it can’t take my smile.”Mom said.
Mom learned to share her fears with me,and it formed an even deeper bond between us.Yet I am certain there were fears she didn’t share because she was still protecting me-worries she only shared with Dad.Even in the darkest hours,she would just joke about the cancer. Mom always said,”When you look your greatest fear in the eye and laugh at it,you take away some of its power.”
Mom was one of the lucky ones.She did beat her cancer,though not without scars.From her,I’ve learned I may not get to choose what I face,but I do get to choose how I face it.
1. What does the underlined sentence in Paragraph 2 mean?A.There were other ways to treat cancer. |
B.Knowledge of cancer would be helpful. |
C.Mom had to stay stronger to beat cancer. |
D.I should be the one being there for Mom. |
A.Humorous and generous. |
B.Considerate and ambitious. |
C.Optimistic and determined. |
D.Caring and knowledgeable. |
A.The fear Mom shared with me. |
B.The ways Mom faced fear. |
C.The jokes Mom told me. |
D.The bond Mom and I formed. |
A.Luck counts in beating diseases. |
B.Complaint does no good to one’s health. |
C.Positive attitudes get one through hardship for |
D.Sharing feelings helps reduce sufferings a lot. |
A young and successful manager was traveling down a neighborhood street, going a bit too fast in his new Jaguar. He was watching for kids darting out (窜出) from between parked cars and slowed down when he thought he saw something. As his car passed, no children appeared. Instead, a brick hit violently into the Jags side door! He stepped on the brakes and backed his Jag back to the spot where the brick had been thrown.
The angry driver then jumped out of the car, grabbed the nearest kid and pushed him up against a parked car shouting, “What was that all about and who are you? Just what the heck are you doing? That’s a new car and that brick you threw is going to cost a lot of money. Why did you do it?”
The young boy was apologetic. “Please, mister... please, I’m sorry but I didn’t know what else to do,” he explained. “I threw the brick because no one else would stop…” With tears rolling down his face and off his chin, the youth pointed to a spot just around a parked car. “It’s my brother,” he said. “He rolled off the sidewalk and fell out of his wheelchair and I can’t lift him up.” Now sobbing, the boy asked the astonished manager, “Would you please help me get him back into his wheelchair? He’s hurt and he’s too heavy for me.”
Moved beyond words, the driver cooled his anger.
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The driver watched the boy push his wheelchair-bound brother down the sidewalk toward their home.
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