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Every night, my mother would come to my room, lean down and push my long hair out of the way, then kiss my forehead．

I don't remember when it first started me --her hands pushing my hair that way. But it did make me annoyed, for they felt work - worn and against my young skin．Finally, one night, I shouted at her: “Don' t do that any more --your are too rough！” She didn’t say anything in ．But never again did my mother close out my day with that expression of her love．

Time after time, with the years, my thoughts returned to that night．I'm not a little girl any more．Mom is in her mid - seventies, and those hands I thought to be so rough are still doing things for me and my

Now, my own children are . Mom no longer has Dad. It was late on that Thanksgiving Eve, as I went to sleep in the bedroom of my youth, a familiar hand before stealing across my face to brush the from my forehead. Then a kiss, ever so touched my brow．In my , thousands of times, I the night my young voice complained. Mom's hand in my hand, I said how I was for that night. I thought she'd remember, as I did, Mom didn't know what I was talking about. She had forgotten — and —long ago.

That night, I fell asleep with a new for my gentle mother and her caring hands. And the I had carried around for so long was nowhere to be found．

1.A. surprising B. hurting C. annoying D. amazing

2.A. rough B. gentle C. smooth D. strong

3.A. noises B. words C. feelings D. hands

4.A. anger B. silence C. reply D. fear

5.A. healthy B. familiar C. popular D. perfect

6.A. coming B. remaining C. following D. passing

7.A. often B. even C. never D. once

8.A. family B. neighbor C. husband D. home

9.A. developed B. grown C. moved D. forgotten

10.A. imagined B. hesitated C. regretted D. trembled

11.A. hair B. tears C. dirt D. kisses

12.A. quickly B. roughly C. gently D. slowly

13.A. memory B. opinion C. history D. diary

14.A. chanced B. missed C. hated D. recalled

15.A. Beating B. Picking C. Catching D. Stopping

16.A. happy B. sorry C. annoyed D. amused

17.A. and B. while C. because D. but

18.A. remembered B. faded C. forgiven D. apologized

19.A. hope B. appreciation C. thought D. approval

20.A. guilt B. pride C. sorrow D. Failure

Every night, my mother would come to my room, lean down and push my long hair out of the way, then kiss my forehead．

I don't remember when it first started 26 me --her hands pushing my hair that way. But it did make me annoyed, for they felt work - worn and 27 against my young skin．Finally, one night, I shouted at her: “Don' t do that any more --your 28 are too rough！" She didn’t say anything in 29 ．But never again did my mother close out my day with that _30 expression of her love．

Time after time, with the 31 years, my thoughts returned to that night． I'm not a little girl any more．Mom is in her mid - seventies, and those hands I 32 thought to be so rough are still doing things for me and my 33 .

Now, my own children are 34 Mom no longer has Dad．It was late on that Thanksgiving Eve, as I went to sleep in the bedroom of my youth, a familiar hand 35 before stealing across my face to brush the 36 from my forehead．Then a kiss, ever so _37 touched my brow．In my 38 , thousands of times, I 39 the night my young voice complained．40 Mom's hand in my hand, I said how 41 I was for that night．I thought she'd remember, as I did,_42 Mom didn't know what I was talking about．She had forgotten—and 43 —long ago．

That night, I fell asleep with a new 44 for my gentle mother and her caring hands． And the 45 I had carried around for so long was nowhere to be found．

1.A.surprising B.hurting C.annoying D. amazing

2.A.rough B.gentle C.smooth D.strong

3.A.noises B.words C.feelings D.hands

4.A.anger B.silence C.reply D.fear

5.A.healthy B.familiar C.popular D.perfect

6.A.coming B.remaining C.following D.passing

7.A.often B.even C.never D.once

8.A.family B.neighbor C.husband D.home

9.A.developed B.grown C.moved D.forgotten

10.A.imagined B.hesitated C.regretted D.trembled

11.A.hair B.tears C.dirt D.kisses

12.A.quickly B.roughly C.gently D.slowly

13.A.memory B.opinion C.history D.diary

14.A.chanced B.missed C.hated D.recalled

15.A.Beating B.Picking C.Catching D.Stopping

16.A.happy B.sorry C.annoyed D.amused

17.A.and B.faded C.because D.but

18.A. remembered B.while C．forgiven D．apologized

19.A.hope B.appreciation C.thought D．approval

20.A.guilt B.pride C.sorrow D.failure

I never thought about the dangers of growing up during the war because I was only six then. My parents were 36 and both were busy with their work at a hospital. I was often left in the care of my grandmother. Grandma gave Aunt Tracy and I the 37 of taking lunch to my grandfather, her estranged (分居的) husband, who lived 38 in an apartment at the other side of the village.

As usual, 39 we left, Grandma repeated, "There may be war at any time, so stay on the side of the road. Be 40 not to spill (溢出) the food." Aunt Tracy and I 41 the lunch box and hurried to Grandpa’s place.

"Keep down and take cover!" Tracy cried out as we heard some 42 . As we squatted (蹲) at the roadside, I started to feel 43 . Grandpa preferred his food served 44 . If we couldn’t get there on time, his lunch would turn cold! Not wanting the war to slow us down, I said, "Let’s just run for it!"

We tried all the ways we could think of to cross the road, but 45 seemed to work. Suddenly Tracy said, "Bullets travel in a straight line, so we can run in a zigzag (之字形)."Taking a deep breath, we set off again and ran wildly back and forth across the road., 46 we managed to reach Grandpa’s apartment.

As an adult, I now know what my young mind couldn’t understand then: it’s impossible to go through life without 47 . We may come across difficulties in our life, but we need to be brave, face the problem and carry on.

1. A．workers B．soldiers C．doctors D．patients

2. A．project B．trouble C．job D．career

3. A．sadly B．madly C．alone D．abroad

4. A．until B．before C．after D．since

5. A．careful B．still C．proud D．Valuable

6. A．rose B．lifted C．touched D．prepared

7.

A．noises B．Shots C．Voices D．Cries

8. A．disappointed B．scared C．encouraged D．worried

9. A．safe B．nice C．hot D．quick

10. A．something B．anything C．nothing D．everything

11. A．Suddenly B．Finally C．Actually D．Gradually

12. A．illnesses B．failures C．struggles D．changes

Night after night, my mother came to my bed, even long after my childhood years. She would 21 down and push my long hair out of the way, and then kiss my forehead. I don’t remember when it first started 22 me-her hands pushing my hair that way, for they felt work-worn and rough 23 my young skin. Finally , one night, I shouted out at her, “Don’t do that any more-your hands are too rough!” she made no 24 and left quietly. But never again did my mother do it with that familiar expression of her 25 .

With the passing years, my 26 returned to that night time after time. By then I 27 my mother’s hands and her goodnight kiss. Sometimes the incident seemed very 28 , sometimes far away, but always it was 29 in the back of my mind.

The years have passed, and I’m not a little girl any more. Mom is in her seventies, and those hands I once 30 to be so rough are still doing things for me and my family.

Now, Mom no longer has Dad and lives 31 . One night on Thanksgiving Eve, I found myself 32 to her house to spend the night with her. As I slept in the bedroom of my youth, a familiar hand hesitantly ran across my face to 33 the hair from my forehead. Then a 34 , ever so gently , touched my forehead. I burst into tears.

In my memory, thousands of times, I 35 the night my young voice complained. Catching Mom’s hand in hand, I told her how 36 I was for that night. I thought she’d remember 37 I did. But Mom didn’t know what I was talking about. She had already forgotten and 38 long ago.

That night, I fell asleep with a new 39 for my gentle mother and her caring hands. And the guilt that I had carried around for so long was 40 to be found.

1. A．lie B．bend C．look D．fall

2. A．annoying B．astonishing C．delighting D．disappointing

3. A．along B．above C．against D．aside

4. A．reply B．promise C．request D．agreement

5. A．pity B．sadness C．apology D．love

6. A．views B．opinions C．spirits D．thoughts

7. A．missed B．forgot C．held D．shook

8. A．strange B．close C．serious D．common

9. A．stressed B．existed C．hidden D．exposed

10. A．expected B．changed C．reminded D．complained

11. A．yet B．away C．alone D．long

12. A．drawn B．carried C．moved D．stayed

13. A．cut B．wash C．brush D．take

14. A．tear B．kiss C．press D．hand

15. A．returned B．remembered C．realized D．recalled

16. A．sorry B．happy C．angry D．nervous

17. A．when B．how C．why D．as

18. A．disappeared B．forgiven C．apologized D．abandoned

19. A．imagination B．inspiration C．decoration D．appreciation

20. A．still B．soon C．nowhere D．anyhow

Night after night，she came to tuck me in，even long after my childhood years．Following her longstanding custom，she'd lean down and push my long hair out of the way，then kiss my forehead．

I don't remember when it first started annoying me—her hands pushing my hair that way． But it did annoy me，for they felt work—worn and mush against my young skin．Finally，one night，I shouted out at her，"Don't do that anymore--your hands are too rough!" She didn't say anything in reply．But never again did my mother close out my day with that familiar expression of her love．

Time after time，with the passing years，my thoughts returned to that night．By then I missed my mother's hands，missed her goodnight kiss on my forehead．Sometimes the incident seemed very close，sometimes far away．But always it lurked，in the back of my mind．

Well，the years have passed，and I'm not a little girl anymore．Mom is in her mid—seven—ties．and those hands I once thought to be so rough are still doing things for me and my family．She's been our doctor，reaching into a medicine cabinet(医药箱)for the remedy(药物)to calm a young girl's stomach or soothe(安慰)the boy's scraped knee．She cooks the best fried chicken in the world…gets stains out of blue cans, like I never could…

Now, my own children are grown and gone．Mom no longer has Dad，and on special occasions．I find myself drawn next door to spend the night with her．So it was late on Thanksgiving Eve, as I slept in the bedroom of my youth, a familiar hand hesitantly run across, my face to brush the hair from my forehead．Then a kiss，ever so gently，touched my brow(额头)．

In my memory，for the thousandth，time，I recalled the night my young voice complained，"Don't do that anymore--your hands are too rough!" Catching Mom's hand in hand，I blurted (冲口说出)out how sorry I was for that night．I thought she'd remember ，as I did．But Mom didn't know what I Was talking about．She had forgotten--and forgiven—long ago．

That night, I fell asleep with a new appreciation for my gentle mother and her carrying hands. And the guilt that I had carried around for so long was nowhere to be found．

1．What would be the best title for the text ?

A．Mother's Hands B．Appreciation for Mother．

C．My Childhood Years． D．My Unselfish Mother．

2. The author began to get annoyed because—

A．her mother's hands were really old and tough

B．she thought she didn't need her mother's care

C．she didn't like her mother any more

D．her mother stayed in her room too long

3. What do we know about the author?

A. With time passing, she began to understand her mother．

B．She was an only child in the family．

C．She never forgave herself．

D．Her mother was a doctor．

4．By saying "Then a kiss，ever so gently，touched my brow．"，the author means

that________

A．children need Mother's kissing B．mothers kiss their children gently

C．mothers love their children forever D．children depend on their mothers

5．It can be inferred from the text that _____________

A．the author began to spend nights with her mother

B．her mother never kissed author again

C．her mother forgave her at last

D．the author felt guilty of what she did to her mother

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