人物描写语料积累
距离高考还有一段时间,不少有经验的老师都会提醒考生,愈是临近高考,能否咬紧牙关、学会自我调节,态度是否主动积极,安排是否科学合理,能不能保持良好的心态、以饱满的情绪迎接挑战,其效果往往大不一样。以下是本人从事10多年教学经验总结出的以下学习资料,希望可以帮助大家提高答题的正确率,希望对你有所帮助,有志者事竟成!
养成良好的答题习惯,是决定高考英语成败的决定性因素之一。做题前,要认真阅读题目要求、题干和选项,并对答案内容作出合理预测;答题时,切忌跟着感觉走,最好按照题目序号来做,不会的或存在疑问的,要做好标记,要善于发现,找到题目的题眼所在,规范答题,书写工整;答题完毕时,要认真检查,查漏补缺,纠正错误。总之,在最后的复习阶段,学生们不要加大练习量。在这个时候,学生要尽快找到适合自己的答题方式,最重要的是以平常心去面对考试。英语最后的复习要树立信心,考试的时候遇到难题要想“别人也难”,遇到容易的则要想“细心审题”。越到最后,考生越要回归基础,单词最好再梳理一遍,这样有利于提高阅读理解的效率。另附高考复习方法和考前30天冲刺复习方法。
1.Stanley weighed three times as much as the other boy. (人物, 肖像描写)
2.Once he started a project he would work on it for years, often going days without sleep. (人物性格)
3. Elya blushed(红脸) when Myra entered the room. (人物,神态描写)
4. His clothes were soaked(被…浸湿的) with sweat. (人物描写)
5. He felt like he was digging his own grave. (心理描写,修辞)
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梦见潜水6.Even the people looked broken, with their worn-out(疲惫不堪) bodies sprawled(四肢摊开懒散地坐或躺) over the various chairs and sofas. (环境描写,人物描写)
7. Every muscle and joint in his body ached as he tried to get out of bed. (病痛,人物描写)
8. Now he had such a huge smile it almost emed too big for his face, like the smile on a jack-o'-lantern. (笑容,人物描写)
9. Zero's mouth was shut tight. As he glared at(怒视) Mr. Pendanski, his dark eyes eme
d to expand. (生气, 人物描写)
10. If he jerked(猛的一动) too quickly, he felt a throbbing(阵阵的疼痛) pain just above his neck where Zigzag's shovel had hit him. (疼痛, 人物描写)
11.A big smile spread across Zero's face. (人物描写)
12. Zero's face looked like a jack-o'-lantern that had been left out too many days past Halloween— half rotten, with sunken eyes and a drooping(颓丧) smile. (人物描写)有酒窝的女人代表什么
13. Zero sat as still as a statue. (人物描写)
14. His legs were sore from remaining rigid for so long. (人物描写)
15. He had dark circles under her eyes from Jack of sleep(因缺乏睡眠). (人物描写)
16. Stanley was overcome by a rush of dizziness and almost fell over. (人物描写)
17. Stanley felt his ears redden. (人物描写)
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18.A man was sitting with his feet up on a desk. (人物,动作描写)
19.Stanley could e some kids dresd in orange and carrying shovels dragging themlves toward the tents. (人物,着装与动作描写)
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20. Theodore whirled(急转) and grabbed Stanley by his collar. (冲突,动作描写)
21. He ate it all, and ud his slice of white bread to mop up the juice. (饥饿,动作描写)
22. As he reached down to pick up his canteen, he felt a sudden rush of dizziness and put his hands on his knees to steady himlf. (动作描写)
#文本训练
阅读下面短文,根据所给情节进行续写,使之构成一个完整的故事。
女人如书“Wanted: Violin. Can’t pay much. Contact…”
I rarely read the classified advertiments, so why did I notice that one? I laid the paper on my lap and clod my eyes, remembering what had happened many years before, during the Great Depression when my family struggled to make a living on our farm. I, too, had wanted a violin.
When my older twin sisters began showing an interest in music, Harriet Anne learned to play Grandma’s piano, while Suzanne turned to Daddy’s violin. Simple tunes became lovely melodies. My baby brother danced; Daddy hummed and Mother whistled. I just listened.
When my arms grew long enough, I tried to play Suzanne’s violin. Oh, how I wanted one! But I knew it was out of the question.
One evening as the twins played in the school orchestra. I clod my eyes tight to capture the picture firmly in my mind. Someday, I’ll sit up there, I vowed silently.
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It was not a good year. At harvest the crops didn’t bring as much as we had hoped. Yet ev
en though times were hard, I couldn’t wait any longer to ask, “Daddy, may I have a violin of my own?”
“Can’t you u Suzanne’s?”
“I’d like to be in the orchestra too, and we can’t both u the same violin at the same time.”
Daddy’s face looked sad. That night, and many following nights, I heard him remind God in our family prayers, “… and Lord, Mary Lou wants her own violin.”
One evening we all sat round the table. The twins and I studied. Mother wed and Daddy wrote a letter to his friend, George Finkle, in Columbus, Ohio. Mr Finkle, Daddy said, was a fine violinist.
梦见头发被剪When Daddy received a letter from Columbus a few weeks later, he asked me, “Mary Lou, do you want to go with me to visit Mr Finkle?”
He drove us to Columbus and we came to a fine, old hou. A tall man opened the door. He and Daddy heartily shook hands, both talking at once.
“Mary Lou, I’ve been hearing things about you. Your Daddy has arranged a surpri for you!” He picked up a ca, opened it, lifted out a violin and started to play. The melody surged and spoke like waterfalls. Oh, to play like him, I thought.