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[多项选择]The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
A. Questions: Who is the writer of this poem and what is the title of his poem
B. What kind of feeling does this stanza show
C. How do you appreciate this poem
[单项选择]I was under the impression that he was a very slow boy（）he succeeded in writing a big book.
A. when
B. after
C. as
D. until
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I love traveling by train. Fast expresses, slow local trains which stop at every station, suburban trains taking business men to their offices and home again; I enjoy them all. It must be the element of romance that attracts me. There’ s no romance in a car on a motor way - a box of metal and rubber(橡胶) on a strip of concrete - or in flying through the air in a pressurized tube from one identical plastic and glass airport to another. But trains are different. You can walk around, look at the scenery, observe your fellow passengers. In a plane all you can see are the clouds and the backs of other people’ s heads. And then there are the stations.
Yes, traveling by train is still an adventure, even in England, as you try to interpret the timetable, persuade the booking office clerk to sell you a ticket and understand the incomprehensible messages coming over the loudspeaker system. Then there’ s that delightful uncertainty as you wonder whether you
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My mother’s hands are deep
in cabbage leaves, her sleeves pushed up past her elbows, as she sifts through
water, salt, and vegetable. Beneath her nails are saffron flakes of red pepper
powder. My mother wears an apron; under it her stomach is full and round. The
apron is blue with red borders. I remember she bought it one day at Woodward’s
on sale.
I sit at the kitchen table beneath a peach-painted
ceiling and a chandelier with oversized plastic teardrops. Every now then I get
up and walk over to the counter, peer into the yellow tub, watch, pretend to
watch, and then sit down again. Across from me, the little knick-knacks my
mother loves so much--ceramic flowers, Delfts-blue miniature vases, a figurine
forever windblown -- are arranged carefully upon the window sill.
My mother’s hands are thin-skinned, pale, spotted and freckled with age
and sun. The nails are thick, almost yellow. A few strands of hai
A. Gentle.
B. Reserved.
C. Hot-tempered.
D. Restless.
[填空题]I love traveling by train. Fast (36) slow local trains which stops at every station, (37) trains taking business men to their offices and home again; 1 enjoy them all. It must be the element of romance that (38) to me. There is no romance in a car on a motorway—a box of metal and rubber on a strip of (39) or in flying through the air in a pressurized tube from one (40) plastic and glass airport to another. But trains are different. You can walk around, look at the (41) observe your fellow (42) . In a plane, all you can see are the clouds and the backs of other people’s head.
Yes, traveling by train is still an (43) , even in England. You try to interpret the timetable, persuade the booking-office clerk to sell you a ticket and (44) Then there’s that delightful uncertainty as (45) .
Abroad, of course, it’s even more exciting, particularly in those countries which forget to put nam
[填空题]I won’t go to the party unless I’m invited to.
I won’t go to the party ______ I’m ______ invited to.
[单项选择]Would you slow down a bit, please I can’t ______ you.
A. keep up with
B. put up with
C. make up to
D. hold on to
