高考英语读后续写家庭生活2练
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高考英语读后续写家庭生活2练
1. 家庭生活:亲子关系
阅读下面材料，根据其内容和所给段落开头语续写两段，使之构成一篇完整的短文。
It was a lazy Sunday morning, the type of day that getting out of bed requires an effort. When Marilyn and I entered the kitchen, Lori was already at the table doing her homework. Seeing us coming, she, suddenly, stood and faced me, "Why are there more pictures of Lisa than there are of me she asked. Lisa is our older daughter.
I stared back, not understanding the question. Lori turned and left the room. Caught off-guard by the question, I looked at Marilyn. "Are there more pictures of Lisa than of Lori ” Marilyn shrugged and raised her eyebrows in a motion of puzzlement. "Are you aware that there are more pictures of Lisa than of Lori ” I added.
Marilyn said, “I've never counted them. I don't know.”
Marilyn’s answer was the same as my thoughts, “I hadn't realized that there was any significant difference. Now why would Lori ask such a question "I asked.
Marilyn just shook her head and stared back at me. After a few minutes of thought she said,"When Lisa was born, you were taking photographs. You hardly went anywhere without a camera. When Lori was born, you were involved in colored slides(幻灯片). There must be hundreds of slides of Lori somewhere in the house that Lori has never seen or doesn’t remember.
After digesting Marilyn's remarks, I agreed. “After Lori leaves, we'll look for those slides. Who knows, we may find more slides of Lori than pictures of Lisa,” I joked.
Later that afternoon, when we were alone, we went into the basement where we had stored the boxes that we had brought from our previous home. It wasn't long before we discovered the trays of slides, and for the rest of the afternoon we looked at each tray, pointing out those slides that highlighted Lori.
“What are you going to do ” Marilyn asked.
“It's her birthday in a few weeks,” I said, “We'll select about one hundred slides with Lori and convert them into pictures, put them into an album and give her as a gift. I don't know if the album will answer her question, but at least she'll know that we care enough to find her an answer.”
注意：
1.续写词数应为150左右；
2.请按如下格式在答题卡的相应位置作答。
Over the next few days, we secretly went through all of our slides.
On November 24，before leaving for work，I opened her door and slipped the album inside.
Over the next few days, we secretly went through all of our slides. We kept on selecting and rejecting pictures until we were satisfied. Those pictures brought back memories of the early years of our marriage and we hoped they showed how we felt about our daughter. Marilyn had them converted into photographs. Then, we placed them into an album with a birthday card explaining why her mother and I had put the album together. When the album was finally finished, we hid the book until her birthday.
On November 24，before leaving for work，I opened her door and slipped the album inside. Then I left the house and drove to work. I was about to enter the office when the telephone rang. I picked up the receiver, and on the other end of the receiver, a tiny voice spoke,” I love you， Daddy,” she said and then disconnected. The receiver remained against my ear for a few more minutes before I placed it on the telephone. Our message had been delivered and acknowledged.
2. 家庭生活
阅读下面材料，根据其内容和所给段落开头语续写两段，使之构成一篇完整的短文。
It was 1939, and the Great Depression had made all of our lives much harder, but we didn't know how poor we were until our father said my brother and me down on the coach in our living room to have a talk.
I will always remember the sad look in Father's eyes as he stared down at his hands, rubbing them back and forth, while he searched for the words to tell us that our family wasn't going to be celebrating Christmas this year.
A month later, on Christmas Eve, I lay awake in bed late into the night, trying to talk myself out of sneaking into our living room to see if Santa had come. I gathered my courage, then tiptoed down the hallway, hoping I would see the bright sparkling light of the of of our Christmas tree standing proudly in the corner of our living room like it did every year.
Instead, I was greeted by my 17-year-old brother, Frank, we slept on our living room couch. “Hey, little one. what are you doing up ”He whispered.
I started to cry. “There's no Christmas tree.”
There would be no present, no singing, no Christmas dinner. I felt like we were the saddest family in the world. My disappointment overwhelmed me, I look forward to Christmas each year. It was all It wasn't only the present. It was that special feeling I got from seeing my family happy. we haven't been happy in such a long time.
On Christmas morning, the sun shone into our chilly bedroom, waking me up. “Maybe Santa came. Maybe he came!”I suddenly insisted. My eyes searched the living room, but there was no Christmas tree. I broke into uncontrollable tears.
I ran to Father in tears and threw my arms around him. “We aren't going to have Christmas this year.”
“Now, now, now, calm down. Go on in and see your mother. She will comfort you.” Dad slowly pushed the bedroom door open, leading me into the room.
注意：
1.续写词数应为150左右；
2.请按如下格式在答题卡的相应位置作答。
Out of the corner of my eyes, I noticed something different in the bedroom.
With my question answered, everything dawned on me.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I noticed something different in the bedroom. In the small space was the brightest and most beautiful Christmas tree I had ever seen. Our family’s Christmas decorations swung from its branches, shining in the morning light. Great excitement and surprise flooded in- I rushed to the tree. I stood there and stared at it with tears rolling down my cheeks. So incredible was I couldn’t believe my eyes. But it occurred to me that our family couldn’t afford it in the tough time. “How did you make it ” I raised my question.
With my question answered, everything dawned on me. Mom had sold three small pieces of jewellery she had to a local shop. My brother had worked extra hours at the grocery store in the last two weeks, and Dad had sold some of his tools. With all that, we could have Christmas. Words failed me. Tears rolled down, so did my continuing warmth and gratitude. Our Christmas tree looked the same, but this year, it seemed brighter. Christmas of 1939 was the most magical Christmas that reminded me of what was essential in later life-love from a family.
1. 家庭生活:亲子关系
阅读下面材料，根据其内容和所给段落开头语续写两段，使之构成一篇完整的短文。
It was a lazy Sunday morning, the type of day that getting out of bed requires an effort. When Marilyn and I entered the kitchen, Lori was already at the table doing her homework. Seeing us coming, she, suddenly, stood and faced me, "Why are there more pictures of Lisa than there are of me she asked. Lisa is our older daughter.
I stared back, not understanding the question. Lori turned and left the room. Caught off-guard by the question, I looked at Marilyn. "Are there more pictures of Lisa than of Lori ” Marilyn shrugged and raised her eyebrows in a motion of puzzlement. "Are you aware that there are more pictures of Lisa than of Lori ” I added.
Marilyn said, “I've never counted them. I don't know.”
Marilyn’s answer was the same as my thoughts, “I hadn't realized that there was any significant difference. Now why would Lori ask such a question "I asked.
Marilyn just shook her head and stared back at me. After a few minutes of thought she said,"When Lisa was born, you were taking photographs. You hardly went anywhere without a camera. When Lori was born, you were involved in colored slides(幻灯片). There must be hundreds of slides of Lori somewhere in the house that Lori has never seen or doesn’t remember.
After digesting Marilyn's remarks, I agreed. “After Lori leaves, we'll look for those slides. Who knows, we may find more slides of Lori than pictures of Lisa,” I joked.
Later that afternoon, when we were alone, we went into the basement where we had stored the boxes that we had brought from our previous home. It wasn't long before we discovered the trays of slides, and for the rest of the afternoon we looked at each tray, pointing out those slides that highlighted Lori.
“What are you going to do ” Marilyn asked.
“It's her birthday in a few weeks,” I said, “We'll select about one hundred slides with Lori and convert them into pictures, put them into an album and give her as a gift. I don't know if the album will answer her question, but at least she'll know that we care enough to find her an answer.”
注意：
1.续写词数应为150左右；
2.请按如下格式在答题卡的相应位置作答。
Over the next few days, we secretly went through all of our slides.
On November 24，before leaving for work，I opened her door and slipped the album inside.
Over the next few days, we secretly went through all of our slides. We kept on selecting and rejecting pictures until we were satisfied. Those pictures brought back memories of the early years of our marriage and we hoped they showed how we felt about our daughter. Marilyn had them converted into photographs. Then, we placed them into an album with a birthday card explaining why her mother and I had put the album together. When the album was finally finished, we hid the book until her birthday.
On November 24，before leaving for work，I opened her door and slipped the album inside. Then I left the house and drove to work. I was about to enter the office when the telephone rang. I picked up the receiver, and on the other end of the receiver, a tiny voice spoke,” I love you， Daddy,” she said and then disconnected. The receiver remained against my ear for a few more minutes before I placed it on the telephone. Our message had been delivered and acknowledged.
2. 家庭生活
阅读下面材料，根据其内容和所给段落开头语续写两段，使之构成一篇完整的短文。
It was 1939, and the Great Depression had made all of our lives much harder, but we didn't know how poor we were until our father said my brother and me down on the coach in our living room to have a talk.
I will always remember the sad look in Father's eyes as he stared down at his hands, rubbing them back and forth, while he searched for the words to tell us that our family wasn't going to be celebrating Christmas this year.
A month later, on Christmas Eve, I lay awake in bed late into the night, trying to talk myself out of sneaking into our living room to see if Santa had come. I gathered my courage, then tiptoed down the hallway, hoping I would see the bright sparkling light of the of of our Christmas tree standing proudly in the corner of our living room like it did every year.
Instead, I was greeted by my 17-year-old brother, Frank, we slept on our living room couch. “Hey, little one. what are you doing up ”He whispered.
I started to cry. “There's no Christmas tree.”
There would be no present, no singing, no Christmas dinner. I felt like we were the saddest family in the world. My disappointment overwhelmed me, I look forward to Christmas each year. It was all It wasn't only the present. It was that special feeling I got from seeing my family happy. we haven't been happy in such a long time.
On Christmas morning, the sun shone into our chilly bedroom, waking me up. “Maybe Santa came. Maybe he came!”I suddenly insisted. My eyes searched the living room, but there was no Christmas tree. I broke into uncontrollable tears.
I ran to Father in tears and threw my arms around him. “We aren't going to have Christmas this year.”
“Now, now, now, calm down. Go on in and see your mother. She will comfort you.” Dad slowly pushed the bedroom door open, leading me into the room.
注意：
1.续写词数应为150左右；
2.请按如下格式在答题卡的相应位置作答。
Out of the corner of my eyes, I noticed something different in the bedroom.
With my question answered, everything dawned on me.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I noticed something different in the bedroom. In the small space was the brightest and most beautiful Christmas tree I had ever seen. Our family’s Christmas decorations swung from its branches, shining in the morning light. Great excitement and surprise flooded in- I rushed to the tree. I stood there and stared at it with tears rolling down my cheeks. So incredible was I couldn’t believe my eyes. But it occurred to me that our family couldn’t afford it in the tough time. “How did you make it ” I raised my question.
With my question answered, everything dawned on me. Mom had sold three small pieces of jewellery she had to a local shop. My brother had worked extra hours at the grocery store in the last two weeks, and Dad had sold some of his tools. With all that, we could have Christmas. Words failed me. Tears rolled down, so did my continuing warmth and gratitude. Our Christmas tree looked the same, but this year, it seemed brighter. Christmas of 1939 was the most magical Christmas that reminded me of what was essential in later life-love from a family.