¡°BANG!¡± the door caused a reverberation(»ØÉù)£®It was just standing there, with Father standing on one side, and I on the other side£®
We were both in great anger£®¡°Never set foot in this house again!¡± stormed Father£®With tears welling up in my eyes, I rushed out of the flat and ran along the street£®
The street lights were shining rather desolately(ÆàÁ¹µÄ)£®I wandered aimlessly£®
A young father who held a child in his arms walked past me£®I felt as if I saw my childhood from another space: happy and harmonious£®
But now¡ I don¡¯t know whether it is because I have grown up or because dad is getting old£®We differ in our ways of thinking£®He always imposes his opinions and codes of behavior on me£®Whenever I do something wrong, he never admits it£®We are just like two people coming from two different worlds£®It feels like there is an iron door between us that can never be opened£®
I wandered the streets, without a destination in mind£®My heart was frozen on this hot summer night£®As I walked on there were fewer and fewer people on the streets, until I had only the street lights to keep me company£®When I finally reached the high-rise apartment block in which I lived, I saw that the light was still on£®
In fact, it was nothing£®Perhaps, dad was throwing away some of his old stamps£®Perhaps he thought they were useless£®I never had the courage to tell him that I liked collecting stamps£®I can¡¯t stand his outrageous(ÂùºáµÄ) words: ¡° I can throw you away, let alone these old papers£®¡±
All the lights were off except father¡¯s£®
Dad was always like this£®Maybe he didn¡¯t know how to express himself£®After shouting at me, he never showed any mercy or any moments of regret£®After an argument he has the habit of creeping up in my sleep and then tucking me underneath the covers£®
This was how he always was£®He has been a leader for so long that telling everyone else what to do has become his second nature£®
The light was still on£®¡°Am I wrong?¡± I whispered, maybe¡ With the key in hand, I was as nervous as I had ever been£®At last, I decided to open the door£®As soon as I opened the door, tears ran down my cheeks£®I suddenly realized that the iron door that I had imagined between us did not exist at all£®Love is second to none£®
СÌâ1:Decide which is the best order of the following according to what happened in the passage£®
a£®I opened the door and entered the house£®
b£®Sadly I ran out into the street£®
c£®I reached the place where I lived and saw my house still brightly lit£®
d£®I thought of my father¡¯s kindness towards me£®
e£®I walked about in the street without any aim£®
| A£®b, e, d, c, a | B£®b, e, c, d, a | C£®b, e, a, c, d | D£®b, e, c, a, d |
СÌâ2:What made the writer think of his childhood?
| A£®The sight of the desolate street lights£® |
| B£®The sight of the empty street£® |
| C£®The sight of a father with a child in his arms£® |
| D£®The sight of light in his own house£® |
СÌâ3:Why do you think the father often shouts at his son?
A£®Perhaps the father is getting older and older£®
B£®Perhaps the son has already grown up£®
C£®Perhaps they never agree with each other£®
СÌâ4:What conclusion can you draw after reading the passage?
| A£®The father is actually kind to his son£® |
| B£®The father treats his son in an unfair way£® |
| C£®The father is neither kind nor cruel to his son£® |
| D£®The father is always finding fault with his son£® |
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