Forty-three years seems like a long time to remember the name of someone you don’t know so well. I have forgotten the name of an old lady, who was a customer on the paper route in my home town when I was a twelve-year-old boy. Yet it dwells in my memory that not only she made delicious cookies but also she taught me a lesson in forgiveness that I shall never forget.
On a winter afternoon, a friend and I were throwing stones onto the slanted roof of the old lady’s house from a spot near her backyard. The object of our play was to observe how the stones changed to missiles as they rolled to the roof’s edge and shot out into the yard like comets (彗星) falling from the sky. I found myself a perfectly smooth rock and threw it out. The stone was too smooth, however, so it slipped from my hand as I let it go and headed straight not for the roof but for a small window on the old lady’s back porch. At the sound of fractured (断裂破裂的) glass, we knew we were in trouble. We turned tail and ran faster than any of our missiles flew off her roof.
I was too scared about getting caught that first night to be concerned about the old lady with the broken window in winter. However, a few days later, when I was sure that I hadn’t been discovered, I started to feel guilty for her misfortune. She still greeted me with a smile each day when I gave her the paper, but I was no longer able to act comfortable in her presence.
I made up my mind that I would save my paper delivery money, and in three weeks I had the seven dollars that I calculated would cover the cost of her window. I put the money in an envelope with a note explaining that I was sorry for breaking her window and hoped that the seven dollars would cover the cost for repairing it.
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I waited until it was dark, snuck (潜行) up to the old lady’s house, and put the letter I didn’t sign through the letter slot in her door.
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The next day, I handed the old lady her paper as usual.
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Five years ago, I had a nine-to-five job, and I usually commuted (通勤) to work by bus. Those long tiring hours of travelling were always annoying. But one day, it was healing.
It was a warm March evening, and I’d just taken a seat on the bus that would take me home. I sat in the third row, by the window, on the driver’s side. It was nearly 6:00 p.m., but the bus was not yet full and the driver gave no signs that he intended to get the bus on the road anytime soon.
A middle-aged woman took a seat opposite me. She was crying. Not speaking to anyone in particular, she tearfully told her story.
She had come to the city to visit her daughter. On the way to the last stop, a thief had stolen one of her bags. It had contained half of the money she’d brought with her. The other half was rolled in a handkerchief and hidden under her blouse, so she fortunately still had some money left.
The bus conductor, driver, and other passengers listened to her story. After a few minutes, she stopped crying, took out some cheese bread from her bag, and began to eat, looking still worried.
An old man in tattered (破旧的) clothes got on the bus. He sat in the seat directly in front of the woman.
After a few minutes, all seats were taken. The driver got behind the wheel and started the engine. The bus conductor collected tickets and began asking us where we were getting off. When he came to the old man’s seat, he became doubtful and asked the old man whether he had any money. The old man admitted that he did not. He explained that he had spent all his money this morning when he’d accidentally got on the wrong bus and now he was trying to go home.
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Upon hearing this, the bus conductor ordered the old man to get off the bus.
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The woman seated behind the old man was also listening and observing the whole thing.
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Today, I was walking to work on a busy street. I passed by blind elderly lady sitting in cold wind. Seen her old face and sightless eyes, I stopped immediately. Then I took out some money, bend down to her level and gently pressed them into her hand. The lady slight nodded her head with appreciations. I felt blessed but moved on. This small interaction helped with me understand the meaning of giving. How a blessing it is to be kindness to those in need.
4 . Porras and her daughter Elena have been taking weightlifting classes together for five years, though Elena is paralyzed (瘫痪) from the waist down.
When Elena was born, she was diagnosed with a cancer which
Once Porras started attending the strength training classes, she
Out of their expectation, a miracle
Today, Elena is in a survivorship clinic and
A.excused | B.drew | C.suffered | D.developed |
A.inability | B.potential | C.power | D.reaction |
A.silence | B.depression | C.fear | D.anger |
A.ordered | B.warned | C.advised | D.determined |
A.dieting | B.exercising | C.learning | D.recovering |
A.trained | B.replaced | C.bothered | D.brought |
A.happy | B.weak | C.proud | D.emotional |
A.ability | B.skill | C.strength | D.will |
A.began | B.ended | C.awaited | D.arose |
A.push | B.carry | C.guide | D.rush |
A.fix | B.lock | C.answer | D.remove |
A.interested | B.delighted | C.astonished | D.frightened |
A.smart | B.fast | C.flexible | D.strong |
A.sets | B.passes | C.undergoes | D.runs |
A.monitored | B.done | C.improved | D.covered |
A.interruption | B.chances | C.attention | D.challenges |
A.take off | B.carry on | C.pay off | D.set up |
A.capable | B.efficient | C.ambitious | D.creative |
A.witnessed | B.checked | C.delayed | D.forced |
A.deserve | B.choose | C.mean | D.try |
5 . I was 40, with two adorable children and a caring husband. And I’m enjoying a challenging but
The chaos of the family kitchen was
So, I journeyed, for the first time in a decade, without my husband or kids. I went with a friend to
I found
I came home to
I’m not finding myself, but I’m creating myself. I need the storm as much as I need the quietness.
A.disastrous | B.fun | C.dull | D.tough |
A.comforting | B.approving | C.disturbing | D.appealing |
A.demands | B.solutions | C.assumptions | D.references |
A.originally | B.apparently | C.potentially | D.briefly |
A.separate | B.accessible | C.different | D.mixed |
A.volunteer | B.hike | C.settle | D.wander |
A.understand | B.picture | C.suppose | D.question |
A.trapped | B.replaced | C.freed | D.drove |
A.warned | B.reminded | C.consulted | D.promised |
A.as if | B.even though | C.so | D.when |
A.confidence | B.value | C.silence | D.happiness |
A.shared | B.painful | C.troubled | D.glorious |
A.concern | B.attitude | C.life | D.appearance |
A.advocate | B.shoulder | C.launch | D.create |
A.indeed | B.just | C.only | D.even |
A.doubt | B.noise | C.peace | D.experience |
A.specifically | B.casually | C.hard | D.randomly |
A.design | B.pattern | C.path | D.belief |
A.Pleasure | B.Strength | C.Spirit | D.Pressure |
A.aside | B.off | C.back | D.on |
6 . In the clinic, I asked if Michael could be retested, so the doctor tested him again. To my
Later that evening, I
We moved to Indiana in 1962, and Michael studied at Concordia High School in the same year. He got
Michael
On graduation day in 1972, Frank and I
Interestingly, Michael then
Children often do as
A.joy | B.surprise | C.dislike | D.disappointment |
A.tearfully | B.fearfully | C.cheerfully | D.hopefully |
A.student | B.son | C.friend | D.doctor |
A.argued | B.realized | C.decided | D.understood |
A.joke | B.mistake | C.warning | D.wonder |
A.specially | B.strictly | C.naturally | D.carefully |
A.poor | B.good | C.average | D.standard |
A.comfort | B.embarrassment | C.failure | D.loss |
A.visited | B.chose | C.left | D.entered |
A.allowed | B.described | C.needed | D.offered |
A.missed | B.held | C.delayed | D.attended |
A.high | B.same | C.low | D.different |
A.curiously | B.eagerly | C.calmly | D.jokingly |
A.confidence | B.interest | C.pride | D.delight |
A.looked for | B.asked for | C.waited for | D.prepared for |
A.received | B.passed | C.organized | D.discussed |
A.imperfect | B.impossible | C.uncertain | D.unsatisfactory |
A.honestly | B.much | C.well | D.bravely |
A.hear | B.learn | C.expect | D.speak |
A.wise | B.rude | C.shy | D.stupid |
7 . What are your favorite stories you learned as a child? What stories do you hope your loved ones will tell about you when you aren’t around?
Storytellers were once known as “liars”. This was not to say their stories weren’t true. But they were often exaggerated(夸大的) in colorful ways that brought a story to life.
I grew up in a family of “liars”. They all told stories. And I grew up to earn my living by writing stories. The stories I write about my family are always true. But I can’t always be sure of every detail, so I rely on imagination to fill in the gaps.
My grandmother’s stories changed a bit each time she told them, and I smiled at how her changes made a story better. I loved hearing her stories. And my grandchildren seem to love hearing mine.
“Tell it again, Nana!” they say. I do, and they start laughing before I get to the funny part. Recently, they begged to hear a Halloween story I’ve told countless times. Here it is:
Once upon a time, when I was 10, my mother told me to make costumes (服装) and take my brothers to go trick-or-treating. Denton was 4. He looked like a monkey. Joe was 6 and totally blind. I threw a sheet over his head but forgot to tell him he was a ghost (鬼).
We knocked on the first door and waited. The door flew open, and we all shouted, “Trick-or-treat!” Mrs Fisher patted Joe’s head through the sheet and said, “What a cute little ghost!”
And Joe yelled (叫喊), “I ain’t a ghost!”
True story. My grandchildren love it. They beg me to tell it again and again.
I hope to tell them more stories as they grow older. I want them to remember me and the big, crazy family I grew up in. Stories are the unbreakable threads that bind generations together, tell us who we are and give us hope.
My grandchildren have never met their “Great Uncle Joe”, but they won’t soon forget him. To them, he will always be, not a ghost, but very lovable.
1. The questions in paragraph 1 are intended to ________.A. introduce the topic |
B.give examples |
C.make comparison |
D. collect answers |
A.Because her family were good at telling lies. |
B.Because their stories were not true. |
C.Because all her family told stories. |
D.Because her grandmother would often change her stories. |
A.Some family members often lie to one another. |
B.Stories may make one remembered in a way. |
C.Joe was the youngest child in the family. |
D.Joe liked to be called a ghost. |
A.Living on through stories |
B.Great Uncle Joe |
C.Family liars |
D.Grandma’s stories |
8 . Anansi was about to eat when his friend Turtle walked by. “Hello, Anansi,” said Turtle. “That
Turtle sat down. But before Turtle started eating, Anansi said, “Turtle, your
When he got back, Anansi was
The next day Turtle invited Anansi to have lunch. They swam to the
He put some rocks in his pockets and swam back. He sat down at the table and smiled. But before he could eat
A.smells | B.sounds | C.tastes | D.feels |
A.eat | B.wait | C.share | D.watch |
A.happiness | B.place | C.story | D.food |
A.faces | B.hands | C.teeth | D.feet |
A.house | B.culture | C.mind | D.opinion |
A.hid | B.put down | C.looked at | D.cleaned |
A.touched | B.disappointed | C.shocked | D.ashamed |
A.just | B.still | C.already | D.ever |
A.cold | B.wasted | C.bad | D.stolen |
A.finally | B.really | C.nearly | D.hardly |
A.right | B.smart | C.calm | D.unhappy |
A.relief | B.sadness | C.enjoyment | D.surprise |
A.answered | B.complained | C.added | D.explained |
A.bottom | B.surface | C.end | D.bank |
A.solution | B.problem | C.way | D.fact |
A.ran | B.swam | C.floated | D.flew |
A.plan | B.idea | C.jacket | D.trouble |
A.everything | B.something | C.anything | D.nothing |
A.remove | B.put | C.wear | D.change |
A.head | B.legs | C.waist | D.shoulders |
9 . On a freezing January morning Jonny Benjamin, then a 20-year-old college student, climbed on the edge of Waterloo Bridge in London. That morning, Jonny escaped from a mental health hospital, where he’d been diagnosed (诊断) with schizo-affective disorder. He headed straight to the bridge, convinced that his disease was a life sentence.
Hundreds of people passed by. Only one man called Neil Lay bourn, then 25, calmly and quietly walked to Jonny’s side.
“You’re alright, man? Why are you sitting on a bridge?”
At first Jonny wanted Neil to leave him alone, but something in Neil’s calm, down-to-earth manner struck a chord. Jonny felt faith, like he could talk to him.
“It’s cold here. Why not have some coffee in a warm cafe? Everything will be OK.” For the first time after the diagnosis Jonny Celt perhaps it really might. He climbed back.
The police, having received calls from passers-by, were waiting there. They quickly put him into a police car, in case he was to panic and jump. He lost sight of Neil, the person who’d brought him hope.
Jonny ended up back in hospital. Eventually, he was well enough to return to university and finish his degree. Over the next six years, Jonny often thought about the stranger who had talked him round. Eager to thank him in person, he posted a Facebook message nicknaming the good man Mike. His #Find-Mike post was shared millions of times around the world, as far as Canada.
Jonny was overexcited when Neil called him two weeks after his post. They had a reunion, finally having that coffee they had first planned all those years ago.
“Many people walked past, but because of Neil’s kindness and sympathy, I’ve lived a good life.” Jonny said.
1. Why did Jonny climb up the bridge?A.He was badly treated in the hospital. | B.His disease made him lose hope. |
C.He wanted to draw people’s attention. | D.He studied poorly in the college. |
A.Touched his heart. | B.Drew his attention. |
C.Aroused his interest. | D.Blew his mind. |
A.Humorous. | B.Tough. | C.Kind. | D.Generous. |
A.By asking the police. | B.By calling their friends. |
C.By posting a message online. | D.By visiting homes door-to-door. |