My father had died when I was young, so if I didn't acknowledge my mother's birthday, likely no one would. On her birthday, I decided to bake her some cookies, take them to her house and leave them with a little note for her.
But what to write about? My mother and I had not always been close. Pouring out words of love seemed insincere, but there were plenty of things I did appreciate, so I wrote a letter expressing my appreciation for what she had taught me. She taught me to live within our means, and not to go into debt. She taught me the color of someone's skin was irrelevant. She taught me helping others in need was its own reward. She taught me to value the elderly. She taught me how to see the shapes in the clouds. She taught me to appreciate the way the air smelled after a rain ...
Having finished the letter, I sent the cookies and the handwritten letter to my mother. That evening, she called and thanked me, saying it was a wonderful birthday present.
Two years later, she suffered a fatal heart attack. While cleaning out her house, I came across a photocopy of the birthday letter I had written to her in the drawer of the bedside table in the guest room. And then room after room, drawer after drawer revealed more photocopies of the same letter. There was one in the kitchen drawer and one taped to the inside of the kitchen cabinet. I also found one in a drawer in both bathrooms, another in the living room and two more in her bedroom.
Finally, I opened the drawer beside her bed, where I found an old handkerchief and as I pulled it out, a wrinkled piece of paper fluttered to the floor. It was the original birthday letter. It had been smoothed over and over again. I realized at that moment that the best things I could have given my mother weren't really things at all.
【小题1】What did the author learn from her mother?A.Live a happy life regardless of how much money one has. |
B.We should treat people of different skin colors differently. |
C.One can be rewarded a lot of money when helping others. |
D.It's of great importance to explore the beauty of nature. |
A.Six. | B.Seven. | C.Eight. | D.Nine. |
A.What her mother value was her love not the gift itself. |
B.She should never have sent any present to her mother. |
C.Of all the gifts she had given her mother, nothing was best. |
D.No gift was better than what she had given her mother. |
Bad things sometimes happen to you at school or with a friend. Then who would you like to talk to?
Family is an important part of your everyday life. You can be yourself in front of your family members every day and they will accept you for who you are.
What are the ways that you can strengthen your family tie? You can make a family fun night each week.
Your family is a team. Do you remember when your family tried to help you deal with a challenge? Are there moments when your family tried to get you out of sadness?
A.Who do you turn to as well? |
B.Friendship is a bridge that seems weak. |
C.It can be a game night or a campfire night. |
D.Who do you love most in your whole life? |
E.It takes hard work to have a strong family tie. |
F.Family helps you shape yourself and your life. |
G.Your family will love you no matter what happens. . |
Every year on my birthday, from the time I turned 12, a white gardenia was delivered to my house. No card came with it. Calls to the flower-shop were not helpful at all. After a while I stopped trying to discover the sender’s name and just delighted in the beautiful white flower in soft pink paper.
But I never stopped imagining who the giver might be. Some of my happiest moments were spent daydreaming about the sender. My mother contributed to these imaginings. She’d ask me if there was someone for whom I had done special kindness. Perhaps it was the old man across the street whose mail I’d delivered during the winter. As a girl of seventeen, though, I had more fun imagining that it might be a boy whom I had met.
One month before my graduation, my father died of a heart attack. I felt so sad that I became completely uninterested in my upcoming graduation party.
The day before my father died, my mother and I had gone shopping for a party dress. We’d found an impressive one, but it was the wrong size. When my father died, I forgot about my dress.
But my mother didn’t. The day before the party I found that dress—in the right size—over the living room sofa. I didn’t care whether I had a new dress or not. But my mother wanted me to have one. She wanted her children to feel loved and lovable. In truth, my mother wanted her children to see themselves much like the gardenia—lovely, strong and perfect with perhaps a bit of mystery. My mother died ten days after I was married. I was 22. That was the year the gardenia stopped coming.
【小题1】Why did the writer stopped trying to know who the sender was?A.In no way could she find the sender. | B.The shop didn’t answer the phone. |
C.There was no card with the flower. | D.She was only interested in the flower. |
A.Her father. | B.Her mother. | C.An old man. | D.A boy. |
A.12 times. | B.22 times. | C.10 times. | D.9 times. |
A.A Party Dress | B.My Gardenia |
C.A Mysterious Boy | D.The Death of My Parents |
The accident had occurred in my own driveway. Holly had crashed my truck into our other vehicle, the family van. In her inexperience, she had confused the brakes(刹车) and the gas pedal (油门). Holly was unhurt physically but when we reached her, she was crying and saying: “Oh, Dad, I’m sorry. I know how much you love this truck.” I held her in my arms as she cried.
Later that week a friend stopped by and asked what had happened to my truck. I told her the whole story. Her eyes were wet and she said: “That happened to me when I was a girl. I borrowed my dad’s car and ran into a tree that had fallen across the road. I ruined the car. When I got home, my Dad knocked me to the ground and began to kick me.”
Over 40 years later, she still felt the pain of the night. I remember how sad Holly was on the night she crashed our truck, and how I comforted her. One day, when Holly thinks back on her life, I want her to know that I love her a thousand times more than any piece of property.
【小题1】What caused the crash?
A.The brakes weren’t working. |
B.The car got a flat tire and Holly lost control. |
C.Holly was drinking a soft drink while driving. |
D.Holly stepped on the gas pedal instead of the brakes. |
A.She lost the courage to drive. |
B.Her father was violent toward her. |
C.Her father kicked her out of the house. |
D.She suffered physical pain for a long time |
A.The author regretted sending his daughter to the store. |
B.Holly was allowed to drive because she was older than her brother. |
C.Seeing the crash, the author was sorry for the damage to his beloved truck. |
D.The author made it clear that he loved his daughter more than his truck. |
A.The friend was seriously wounded |
B.The wound recovered after 40 years. |
C.The friend was deeply hurt by her father. |
D.Parents shouldn’t beat their children. |
A.love is more important than possessions |
B.parents should never let a teenager drive |
C.it is useless blaming someone after an accident |
D.we should always forgive others’ mistakes |
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