题目内容
B. guesswork
C. justice
D. judgment
Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do; once or twice she had looked into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, “and what is the use of the book,” thought Alice, “without pictures and conversations?”
So she was considering in her own mind whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain(雏菊花环) would be worth the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a white rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her.
There was nothing so very remarkable in that; but when the rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat-pocket, and looked at it, and then hurried on, Alice started to her feet, for it flashed across her mind that she had never before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, or a watch to take out of it, and burning with curiosity, she ran across the field after it, and fortunately was just in time to see it pop down a large rabbit- hole under the bush.
The rabbit-hole went straight on like a tunnel for some way, and then dipped suddenly down, so suddenly that Alice had not a moment to think about stopping herself before she found herself falling down a very deep well.
Down, down, down. Would the fall never come to an end? “I wonder how many miles I’ve fallen by this time?” she said aloud. “I must be getting somewhere near the centre of the earth. Let me see: that would be four thousand miles down, I think. I wonder if I shall fall right through the earth! How funny it’ll seem to come out among the people that walk with their heads downward! The Antipathies, I think—but I shall have to ask them what the name of the country is, you know. ‘Please, Ma’am, is this New Zealand or Australia?’ And what an ignorant little girl she’ll think me for asking! No, it’ll never do to ask.”
Down, down, down. There was nothing else to do, when suddenly, thump! thump! Down she came upon a heap of sticks and dry leaves, and the fall was over.
【小题1】What kind of books do you think will interest Alice most?
A.Books that her sister was reading. |
B.Books without pictures or conversations. |
C.Books about white rabbits. |
D.Books with pictures and conversations. |
A.Alice suddenly saw a white rabbit with a strange umbrella. |
B.Alice managed to fall right through the earth. |
C.Alice ran after the white rabbit across the field out of curiosity. |
D.The people on the opposite side of the earth walk with their heads downward. |
a. Alice jumped into a large hole.
b. A white rabbit ran close by her.
c. Alice sat by her sister, doing nothing.
d. She fell upon some sticks and dry leaves.
A.c-b-a-d | B.d-a-c-b | C.a-b -c-d | D.d-c-a -b |
A.helpful and friendly | B.curious and imaginative |
C.brave and curious | D.ignorant and pretty |
A.Paragraphs 1 and 2 | B.Paragraphs 2 and 3 |
C.Paragraphs 3 and 4 | D.Paragraph 4 and 5 |
The morning for our snowmobiling (雪上汽车) adventure finally arrived, and we set off on the hour-and-a-half drive to the resort. A fresh powder had fallen the night before, and everything was frosted white. We couldn’t have asked for more perfect conditions. The sun sparkled (闪光) on the snow, and the trails (路线) were completely empty – not another person or snowmobile in sight. We were thrilled at being the only people for miles around … until we got going.
As we drove through the deserted wilderness (荒野), my excitement became stone-cold fear. I had no idea what I was afraid of, or why I was afraid, but suddenly every turn, every hill, every steep (陡峭的) side of the mountain scared me to death. I kept picturing us crashing headlong into a tree or falling off the side of a drop. ?
But after lunch things changed. We were the only humans who had been there since the snowfall. The peaceful place, the incredible beauty of the landscape, and the almost sacred experience of sharing a mountain with the wildlife touched my very core (核心). My mind cleared and quieted and my muscles relaxed.
As we drove the last leg of the run, I began to resent being afraid to drive. Deep down, I wanted to be in charge of the thing that scared me. It made me angry that fear was keeping me from something I really wanted to do. The day was coming to an end, and the resort was only a few miles away. I knew that if I didn’t take my chance now, I would regret it.
I signaled for my husband to pull over. I wanted to drive, although my heart pounded (重击). I stared off slowly and felt the wind in my face. I smiled and sped up a little. I let out a “Yee-haw!” and went full out, taking my husband on the best ride of the day.
We ended the day on that breathless, carefree, and I felt proud of myself – proud of overcoming my fear.
【小题1】What is the story mainly about?
A.What the author loves about snowmobiling. |
B.What difficulties the couple faced during their adventure. |
C.What interested the author during her time snowmobiling. |
D.How the author overcame her fear during her adventure. |
A.The author was confident as she was driving in the deserted wilderness. |
B.The author didn’t get worried until they started to drive through the deserted wild. |
C.Aware that she and her husband were the only people around, the author became anxious. |
D.The author was so nervous that she almost crashed into a big tree. |
A.gradually calmed down |
B.stopped to enjoy the beautiful scenery |
C.saw some wildlife on the mountain |
D.was afraid to continue her journey |
A.consider | B.appreciate | C.hate | D.recognize |
A.A person’s biggest enemy is his or her inner self. |
B.It’s no use crying over the spilt milk. |
C.Take time to enjoy the beauty of nature. |
D.Respect and take pride in yourself. |
Watching some children trying to catch butterflies one hot August afternoon, I was reminded of an incident in my own childhood.When I was a boy of 12 in South Carolina, something happened to me that cured me forever of wanting to put any wild creature in a cage.
We lived on the edge of a wood, and every evening at dusk the mockingbirds would come and rest in the trees and sing. There isn’t a musical instrument made by man that can produce a more beautiful sound than the song of the mockingbird.
I decided that I would catch a young bird and keep it in a cage and in that way would have my own private musician.
I finally succeeded in catching one and put it in a cage. At first, in its fright at being captured, the bird fluttered about the cage, but eventually it settled down in its new home. I felt very pleased with myself and looked forward to some beautiful singing from my tiny musician.
I had left the cage out on our back porch, and on the second day of the bird’s captivity my new pet’s mother flew to the cage with food in her mouth. The baby bird ate everything she brought to it. I was pleased to see this. Certainly the mother knew better than I how to feed her baby.
The following morning when I went to see how my captive was doing, I discovered it on the floor of the cage, dead. I was shocked! What had happened! I had taken excellent care of my little bird, or so I thought.
Arthur Wayne, the famous ornithologist, happened to be visiting my father at the time, hearing me crying over the death of my bird, explained what had occurred. “A mother mockingbird, finding her young in a cage, will sometimes bring it poison berries. She thinks it better for her young to die than to live in captivity.”
Never since then have I caught any living creature and put it in a cage. All living creatures have a right to live free.
【小题1】Why did the writer catch a mockingbird when he was a boy of 12?
A.He wanted it to sing for him | B.He had just got a new cage. |
C.He liked its beautiful feather. | D.He wanted a pet for a companion. |
A.was frightened to death |
B.drank the poisonous water by mistake |
C.ate the poisonous food its mother gave it |
D.refused to eat anything |
A.a religious person | B.a kind person | C.an expert in birds | D.a schoolmaster |
A.Be careful about food you give to baby birds. |
B.All birds put in a cage won’t live long. |
C.You should keep the birds from their mother. |
D.Freedom is very valuable to all creatures. |