Question

The dirty, homeless man sat on the pavement, staring at the stones. He thought back more than twenty years to when he was a boy living in a small red brick house on this very street. He recalled the flower garden, the swing his dad made, and the bike he had saved up for months to buy.
The man shrugged impatiently, for the brightness of those pictures hurt him, and his memory traveled on another ten years. He had a job by then, plenty of friends and started to come home less. He did not really want to remember those years, nor the day when, because of debts, he had gone home planning to ask for money. He felt embarrassed, but he knew exactly where his dad kept the money. When his parents stepped out of the room, he took what he wanted and left.
That was the last time he had seen them. Ashamed, he went abroad, and his parents knew nothing about the years of wandering or time in prison. But locked in his cell he often thought of home. Once free, he would love to see his parents again, if they were still alive, and still wanted to see him.
When his prison time was up, he found a job, but couldn’t settle. Something was drawing him home. He did not want to arrive penniless, so he hitchhiked most of the long journey back. But less than a mile from his destination he started to feel sick with doubt. Could they ever accept this man who had so bitterly disappointed them?
He spent most of that day sitting under a tree. That evening he posted a letter which, although short, had taken him hours to write. It ended with:
I know it is unreasonable of me to suppose you want to see me ... so it’s up to you. I’ll come early Thursday morning. If you want me home, hang a white handkerchief in the window of my old bedroom. If it’s there, I’ll come in; if not, I’ll wave good-bye and go.
And now it was Thursday morning and he was sitting on the pavement at the end of the street. Finally he got up and walked slowly toward the old house. He drew a long breath and looked.
His parents were taking no risks. ________________________________________
The man threw his head back, gave a cry of relief and ran straight through the open front door.
【小题1】Why did the man shrug impatiently (paragraph 2) while he was thinking of his childhood?

A．The thoughts made him angry.

B．He felt he had wasted time.

C．He was anxious to go home.

D．The sweet memory caused him much pain.

【小题2】Why did it take him hours to write the letter?

A．He doubted if his parents still lived in that house.

B．He had much news to tell his parents.

C．He felt ashamed to ask for forgiveness.

D．He was longing to return home and felt excited.

【小题3】In what order did the following events take place?
a. He took the money from his parents.
b. He bought a bicycle with his savings.
c. He was sentenced to prison.
d. He wrote the letter home.
e. He sat on the pavement.
f. He hitchhiked back home.

A．b, a, c, d, e, f	B．b, a, c, f, d, e
C．a, c, b, d, f, a	D．a, d, b, c, e, f

【小题4】Which of the following best fits into paragraph 8?

A．Every inch of the house was covered in white. Sheets, pillowcases and table clothes had been placed on every window and door, making it look like a snow house.

B．The house before him was just as he remembered: the red bricks, the brown door and nothing else.

C．A colorful blanket was over the front door. On it, in large letters, was written, “Welcome home, son”.

D．A police car was parked in the drive way, and two officers stood at the front door.

【小题5】The best title of the passage is _______.

A．Sweet Memory	B．White Handkerchief
C．Abandoned Son	D．Leaving Home

Answer 1

【小题1】D
【小题2】C
【小题3】B
【小题4】A
【小题5】B

解析【试题分析】：考查情感故事类短文。文章通过一个小故事告诉我们父母对孩子的爱是无条件的。无论孩子犯了什么错，父母永远都是爱孩子的。
【小题1】D推理题。第二段The man shrugged impatiently, for the brightness of those pictures hurt him, 可知那些画面伤害了他，让他痛苦。
【小题2】C推理题。第四段Could they ever accept this man who had so bitterly disappointed them?可知作者不知父母能否原谅这个让他们失望的孩子，感到很惭愧才写了很长时间。
【小题3】B细节题。根据故事发展过程以及排除法做。
【小题4】A推理题。根据前一句话父母不想冒险怕有失误，所以把所有的东西都弄成白色象一个房子。以及后面一句作者进入房子。
【小题5】B主旨大意题。White Handkerchief引出文章主题。
考点：考查情感故事类短文。