内容正文:
课时达标(四十四)
40分写作规范练(八)
第一节 (满分15分)
假定你是李华,你校交换生Terry有意加入学校阳光志愿者组织(Sunshine Volunteer Club),向你咨询相关情况,请你给他写一封回信,表示支持并介绍活动及申请方式。
注意:1.词数80左右;
2.可以适当增加细节,以使行文连贯。
One possible version:
Dear Terry,
Glad to know your desire to be a member of the Sunshine Volunteer Club.As a member, I do think it is worthwhile to be engaged in volunteering and I'm writing to give you my full support.
Here are some of our regular activities, such as visits to the nursing home, events to promote people's awareness of environmental protection and working as a tourist guide in a world heritage site.
Once you have decided, please fill in the application form attached and send it to me.Looking forward to your participation.
Yours,
Li Hua
第二节 (满分25分)
In our kitchen, there was a wooden table and three chairs—one for Dad, one for Mom, and one for me.In the cellar(地窖), the very last jar of apple jam lay quietly on the shelf, waiting to be turned into an apple pie when Dad came back.Mom sat at one end of the table.I sat in the middle between her and Dad.I tried not to look at Dad's empty place.Dad had gone to the city to look for work for a long time.
Every night, I lay awake in bed and waited for the train to stop.I waited to hear the creaky(嘎吱作响的) sound of the gate Dad was going to fix when he came home.I waited to hear the sound of his work boots dropping on the step by the kitchen door, and his voice calling, “I'm home!”
Every night, as I lay there, I stared at the window.and the curtains Mom made of empty flour sacks(麻袋).
Every night, Mom came to kiss me goodnight—after the train had gone by.She was listening, too. “Go to sleep.Your dad will be home soon.Maybe for The holiday.”
Time dragging by, finally came the day before the holiday.I went to sleep with the sound of train wheels in my head, whispering, “Maybe tomorrow, maybe tomorrow.”
Early the next morning, the smell of coffee woke me.I ran into the kitchen.There he was! Dad lifted me onto his shoulders and pretended to stagger from my weight. “How's my boy? You've gotten so big that I can barely lift you up anymore.”
He put me down, and I stared at the two sacks on the table.One said FLOUR—I knew that word.I tried reading the other: S-U-G-A-R.Dad whistled admiringly and winked at me.Mom and I had been practicing my letters most days.I could see that Mom was pleased with me. “I'm going to bake a pie for your Dad's homecoming dinner.Jimmy, bring me that jar of apple jam from the shelf in the cellar.” Mom smiled at me.
注意:续写词数应为150左右。
One possible version:
Hearing this, I took the steps two at a time to the cellar. “No problem.” I jumped at the request and rushed downstairs.The jar just stood quietly on the shelf, but it seemed a bit high.I climbed up the chair nearby and extended my arms as long as possible.When I just grasped the jar, I lost my balance and fell down.I couldn't help crying.What made me sad was not the pain but the jam now scattered everywhere.There came Dad's footsteps and Mom's voice, “Are you hurt?” I shook my head slightly.She helped me up and asked me to go upstairs.With heavy footsteps, I moved slowly and tears welled up in my eyes.
“Never mind, boy, accidents happen.” Dad said and wiped my tears. “But I ruined your homecoming dinner.” Sorrow overwhelmed me and I kept sobbing. “No, my son,” Dad smiled gently, “my homecoming dinner is not about the pie, but about you and Mom.” Hearing this, I stopped sobbing, “But what can we eat tonight?” “How about an apple pie without apple jam?” Mom came upstairs and cut in.Dad and I exchanged a glance and nodded. After a while, I found myself sitting in the chair, but this time, I sat in the middle between Dad and Mom.
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