译林牛津版高中英语模块八 Unit1 The written world Self-assessment 课件（共19张）
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课件19张PPT。 The most beautiful flower LilyBird of ParadiseTulipWater-lily The most beautiful flower Julia
Nanjing Senior High School ( Para.3) In his hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight, with its petals all worn –not enough rain, or too little light.
(Para.5) The weed before me was dying or dead. Not vibrant of colors, orange, yellow or red.
Reading (Last para) Then I held that wilted flower up to my nose, breathed in the… Reading(Para.1) Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown, for the world was intent on dragging me down.
Reading (Para.1) The park bench was deserted as “I” sat down to read beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree.
Reading
(Last para)Then I held that wilted flower up to my nose, breathed in the fragrance of a beautiful rose, and smiled as that young boy…
Deep thinking--
Why did I feel happy now? What happened to me? What caused my emotianal change?Epiphany (顿悟)
Writing Discussion
Why can the flower cheer “me” up?
What happened to “me”?
What caused “my” emotianal change?
Match the beginning and ending of the story
Match the author’s writing style
Writing strategies WritingCreative writing--Complete the story. --logically--literally
Writing …“Just what I need.”
But instead of him placing the flower in my hand, he held it mid-air without reason or plan. It was then that I noticed for the very first time that the boy could not see; he was blind.
I heard my voice quiver, tears shone like the sun. As I thanked him for picking the very best one, “You’re welcome,” he smiled, and then ran off to play. Unaware of the impact he’d had on my day. Appreciation: I sat there and wondered how he managed to see a self-pitying woman beneath an old willow tree. How did he know of my self-indulged plight? Perhaps from his heart, he’d been blessed with true sight.
Through the eyes of a blind child, at last I could see: the problem was not with the world; the problem was me. And for all of those times I myself had been blind, I vowed to see beauty.
Then I held that wilted flower up to my nose, breathed…
Appreciation:
We all need to feel blessed and happy about the millions of small things that are out there just waiting to be appreciated. This inspirational story helps us find the way back to our inner selves and to find comfort.
Rather than being selfish and shallow, we should strive to look at life in a positive light. This story assists us on that journey! Read and reflect HighlightIt is not the lack of beauty in life, but
the lack of the eyes to find the beauty.
--Auguste Rodin
It is not the lack of happiness in life, but
the deficiency of your mind and soul that can perceive happiness. --Julia AssignmentAre we too blind to see?
Has anyone offered you a most beautiful flower on your life journey which left a great impact on you and lead you to appreciate the bright side of life?
Write down your life story and email to me.
Nanjing Senior High School ( Para.3) In his hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight, with its petals all worn –not enough rain, or too little light.
(Para.5) The weed before me was dying or dead. Not vibrant of colors, orange, yellow or red.
Reading (Last para) Then I held that wilted flower up to my nose, breathed in the… Reading(Para.1) Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown, for the world was intent on dragging me down.
Reading (Para.1) The park bench was deserted as “I” sat down to read beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree.
Reading
(Last para)Then I held that wilted flower up to my nose, breathed in the fragrance of a beautiful rose, and smiled as that young boy…
Deep thinking--
Why did I feel happy now? What happened to me? What caused my emotianal change?Epiphany (顿悟)
Writing Discussion
Why can the flower cheer “me” up?
What happened to “me”?
What caused “my” emotianal change?
Match the beginning and ending of the story
Match the author’s writing style
Writing strategies WritingCreative writing--Complete the story. --logically--literally
Writing …“Just what I need.”
But instead of him placing the flower in my hand, he held it mid-air without reason or plan. It was then that I noticed for the very first time that the boy could not see; he was blind.
I heard my voice quiver, tears shone like the sun. As I thanked him for picking the very best one, “You’re welcome,” he smiled, and then ran off to play. Unaware of the impact he’d had on my day. Appreciation: I sat there and wondered how he managed to see a self-pitying woman beneath an old willow tree. How did he know of my self-indulged plight? Perhaps from his heart, he’d been blessed with true sight.
Through the eyes of a blind child, at last I could see: the problem was not with the world; the problem was me. And for all of those times I myself had been blind, I vowed to see beauty.
Then I held that wilted flower up to my nose, breathed…
Appreciation:
We all need to feel blessed and happy about the millions of small things that are out there just waiting to be appreciated. This inspirational story helps us find the way back to our inner selves and to find comfort.
Rather than being selfish and shallow, we should strive to look at life in a positive light. This story assists us on that journey! Read and reflect HighlightIt is not the lack of beauty in life, but
the lack of the eyes to find the beauty.
--Auguste Rodin
It is not the lack of happiness in life, but
the deficiency of your mind and soul that can perceive happiness. --Julia AssignmentAre we too blind to see?
Has anyone offered you a most beautiful flower on your life journey which left a great impact on you and lead you to appreciate the bright side of life?
Write down your life story and email to me.