/kloc-one sad spring night when I was 0/6 years old, I was lying on the bed by the window in my dormitory. A White moonlight poured into the window, and cool breeze brought wet flowers. I fell into the endless melancholy thoughts of teenagers and was particularly lonely. At this time, a melodious flute from far and near stayed in my ear. The sound of the flute, like clear spring water, flows through the charming garden in myth, gathering the dreams of butterflies and orioles along the way, determined to give my mind a thorough baptism. I am intoxicated by the sweet flute, and my sadness has already dissipated quietly, and my mood is clear and empty. That night, a strong desire secretly bred in my heart: to be a happy piper.

For a long time, I dreamily wanted a flute. Finally, on a Saturday afternoon, I bought my long-cherished bamboo flute from an old man who set up a stall.

The afternoon when I first owned a bamboo flute was the best afternoon in my life. I clearly remember the scene when I walked on the country field with a bamboo flute: b The sunset is like a watery red strawberry dotted on the top of the mountain shrouded in dusk. The wings of the returning birds flying overhead are painted with pink rouge of the sunset, and the green grass flutters in the evening breeze, like a lively dance of life. While playing the bamboo flute, which is obviously out of tune, I strode behind the moving scenery in the boundless twilight. At this time, I feel like a wandering knight in the rivers and lakes, and my heart is full of heroic pride.

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/kloc-one sad spring night when I was 0/6 years old, I was lying on the bed by the window in my dormitory. A White moonlight poured into the window, and cool breeze brought wet flowers. I fell into the endless melancholy thoughts of teenagers, and I was particularly lonely. At this time, a melodious flute from far and near stayed in my ear. The sound of the flute, like clear spring water, flows through the charming garden in myth, gathering the dreams of butterflies and orioles along the way, determined to give my mind a thorough baptism. I am intoxicated by the sweet flute, and my sadness has already dissipated quietly, and my mood is clear and empty. That night, a strong desire secretly bred in my heart: to be a happy piper.

For a long time, I dreamily wanted a flute. Finally, on a Saturday afternoon, I bought my long-cherished bamboo flute from an old man who set up a stall.

The afternoon when I first owned a bamboo flute was the best afternoon in my life. I clearly remember the scene when I walked on the country field with a bamboo flute: b The sunset is like a watery red strawberry dotted on the top of the mountain shrouded in dusk. The wings of the returning birds flying overhead are painted with pink rouge of the sunset, and the green grass flutters in the evening breeze, like a lively dance of life. While playing the bamboo flute, which is obviously out of tune, I strode behind the moving scenery in the boundless twilight. At this time, I feel like a wandering knight in the rivers and lakes, and my heart is full of heroic pride.

From the afternoon I owned the bamboo flute, I decided to train myself to be an excellent piper. In order to learn to play the flute, I have paid a lot of sweat and effort. In the morning, I often take a bamboo flute and run to the hillside behind the school, playing loudly at the lush Shan Ye, so that the clumsy flute can wake up a brand-new day. Late at night, my classmates were immersed in their dreams, and I was the only one sitting on the open playground, playing the bamboo flute selflessly. The flute is not pleasant at all, but I play it carefully. Bamboo flute is a magic wand of music in people's hands, but it has become a dead bamboo branch without inspiration in my hands. Alas, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to play the flute.

At a class meeting, the head teacher asked each student to perform a program. Some naughty classmates played a prank and asked me to play the flute for you. God, I can't play a complete song at all, but my strong self-esteem forces me to put all my eggs in one basket. Facing the whole class, I finally bravely picked up the bamboo flute, blushed, insisted on playing the last sound and escaped from the classroom. On the deserted hillside, I stroked the bamboo flute soaked with tears, and my heart ached. From then on, I vowed never to play the flute again.

Later, the bamboo flute that brought me happiness and shame has been quietly hanging in front of my window. The years passed quietly. Many years later, when I stared at the bamboo flute, I couldn't help recalling my childhood. Some dreams will never blossom and bear fruit, but those who sow dreams will never give up the opportunity to sweat and shed tears, just because those touching details in life enrich the connotation of life. Silent bamboo flute, I have no intention to kiss your lips again and play a happy song. It's enough to watch you quietly like this. Your silence actually aroused my mourning and bitter memories of the romantic thoughts of youth.

20. Based on the bamboo flute, this paper describes the author's psychological change process. Please fill in the blanks according to the prompts. (2 points)

2 1. What does the article say about bamboo flute? Summarize it in concise language. (4 points)

22. The scenery description in this article is wonderful. Please choose an underlined sentence from A and B of the article to enjoy briefly. (You can answer from the aspects of language features, expressive techniques and expressive functions) (3 points)

choose Appreciate:

23. The "I" in the article wanted to be a "happy piper", but then the bamboo flute was "silent". What reason can you find? Please write it down. (3 points)

24. What did the author learn from his own experience? After reading the article, what's your new feeling? Please answer according to experience. (4 points)

The author's feelings:

My new insight:

20. Excitement ("joy", etc. ) sadness ("sadness" and so on. 2 points. 65438+ 0 points per space)

2 1. Listen to the bamboo flute sadly; Buy bamboo flutes at will; Playing bamboo flute on the way home; Practice playing the flute with great difficulty; Play the flute at the class meeting (meaning right) (4 points. Answer 1 point to get 2 points, answer 2 points to get 3 points, and answer 3 points to get full marks. )

22.a uses metaphors, personified rhetoric and accurate and vivid words to render the cold atmosphere of spring, moon and night, and set off the melancholy feelings of the teenagers in the text. Author B mainly uses figurative figures of speech to describe beautiful scenery such as sunset, birds returning and grass returning, which sets off his inner joy and excitement. (Meaning is right) (3 points. Scoring points: 2 points for language features or expression techniques, expression function 1 point)

23. Failure in class meeting, inner frustration; Hard training has no result; When I grow up, I know that some things can be successful without wanting to do them, and they are not the result of hard work. (3 points. Answer one to get 2 points, and answer two to get full marks)

24. The author's feeling: Some dreams will never bear fruit, but those who sow dreams will never give up the opportunity to sweat and shed tears, just because those touching details in life broaden the connotation of life. For example, "the beauty of life lies in the process, not in the result" and "be good at choosing on the road of life" can also be answered. (2 points) My new feeling: There is no unified answer, only the right meaning. Answer with your own experience, insist on doing anything, and have the spirit of never giving up, and you will get full marks. (2 points)

For example, "the beauty of life lies in the process, not in the result" and "be good at choosing on the road of life" can also be answered. (2 points) My new feeling: There is no unified answer, only the right meaning. Answer with your own experience, insist on doing anything, and have the spirit of never giving up, and you will get full marks. (2 points)