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Sophia is a reporter on“New York Times”. Once she went to Africa where she had 1 experience. One afternoon she 2 at a tribe(部落).She 3 her camera to take pictures of the native 4 at 5 .Suddenly the young children began to 6 .
7 red, Sophia said sorry to the head for her 8 and told him she 9 that certain tribes 10 a person 11 his soul(灵魂)if his picture was 12 . She 13 to him, in details the operation of a 14 . Several times the head tried to get 15 in, but 16 .
Certain she had put all the head's 17 to rest, Sophia then allowed him to 18 . Smiling, he said, "The children were going to tell you that you forgot to 19 the lens(镜头) 20 .”
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When my first wartime Christmas came, I was in basic training in New Jersey and not sure if I could make it home for the holidays. Only on the afternoon of December 23 was the list of men who would have three-day holidays posted. I was one of the lucky soldiers. It was Christmas eve when I arrived home, and a light snow had fallen. Mother opened the front door. I could see beyond her, into the corner of the living room where the tree had always stood. There were lights, all colors, and ornaments (装饰物) shining against the green of a pine. “Where did it come from?” I asked.
“I asked the Gates boy to cut it,” my mother said. “I wouldn’t have had one just for myself, such a rush!He just brought it in this afternoon…” The pine reached to the proper height, almost to the ceiling, and the tree top crystal star was in its place. A few green branches reached about a little awkwardly at the side, I thought, and there was a bit of bare trunk showing in the middle. But the tree filled the room with warm light and the whole house with the pleasant smell of Christmas. “It’s not like the one you used to find,” my mother went on. “Yours were always in good shape. I suppose the Gates boy didn’t know where to look for a good one. But I couldn’t be fussy (挑剔的).”
“Don’t worry,” I told her. “It’s perfect.” It wasn’t, of course, but at the moment I realized something for the first time: all Christmas trees are perfect.
From the passage, we can infer that ______.
A. the writer spent his first Christmas during the war
B. soldiers did not all go home for Christmas during the war
C. all the soldiers had three-day holidays
D. the writer could not go home for Christmas
When the writer got home, ______.
A. it was December 23th
B. it was snowing heavily
C. he found a Christmas tree in the living room
D. the Gates boy was cutting a Christmas tree for his mother
From this passage,we can conclude that ______.
A. the writer used to cut very beautiful Christmas trees
B. his mother didn’t like perfect trees
C. his mother didn’t want to have a tree
D. the writer wouldn’t have a tree cut by someone else
“All Christmas trees are perfect”,because they can remind you of ______.
A. the wartime B. the green of a pine
C. the pleasant smell D. the sweet home
The best title for this passage would be “______”.
A. How to Choose a Christmas Tree
B. How Soldiers Spent Christmas
C. The Perfect Christmas Tree
D. The Christmas Without a Tree
查看习题详情和答案>>When my first wartime Christmas came, I was in basic training in New Jersey and not sure if I would make it home for the holidays. Only on the afternoon of December 23 was the list of men who would have the three-day holiday posted. I was one of the lucky soldiers. It was Christmas Eve when I arrived home, and a little snow had fallen. Mother opened the front door. I could see beyond her, into the corner of the living room where the tree had always stood. There were lights, all colors, and ornaments (饰品) shining against the green of a pine.
"Where did it come from?" I asked.
"I asked the Gates boy to cut it," my mother said. "I wouldn't have had one just for myself, but when in great need... such a rush! He just brought it in this afternoon."
The pine reached to the proper height, almost to the ceiling, and the Tree Top Crystal(水晶) Star was in its place. A few green branches reached out a little awkwardly(难看) at the side, I thought, and there was a bit of bare trunk showing in the middle. But the tree filled the room with warm light and the whole house with the pleasant smell of Christmas.
"It's not like the one you used to find," my mother went on. "Yours were always in good shape. I suppose the Gates boy didn't know where to look for a better one. But I couldn't be fussy(挑剔的)."
"Don't worry," I told her. "It's perfect."
It wasn't, of course, but at the moment I realized something for the first time: All Christmas trees are perfect.
【小题1】What did his mother's Christmas tree look like? ![]()
【小题2】From the passage we can infer (推断) that______.
| A.all the soldiers had the three-day holiday |
| B.the writer could not go home for Christmas |
| C.the writer spent his first Christmas during the war |
| D.not all the soldiers went home for Christmas during the war |
| A.his mother didn't like Christmas trees |
| B.the writer didn't like the tree cut by someone else |
| C.the writer used to cut very beautiful Christmas trees |
| D.his mother didn't want to have a Christmas tree during wartime |
| A.The Perfect Christmas Tree |
| B.How to Choose a Christmas Tree |
| C.How Soldiers Spent Their Christmas |
| D.A Christmas with an Ugly Christmas Tree |
| A.Nothing is as perfect as Christmas. |
| B.Once at home, everything is so nice. |
| C.During the war, trees are hard to find. |
| D.All Christmas trees are the most beautiful. |