Chinese reading in the first volume of Grade 8 (1)
Grandma's smile is something I will never forget.
Grandma has been struggling in bitter water for most of her life. When I was a child, my family was too poor to eat, so I had to sleep on the street and beg for alms. Grandma 17 years old married grandpa. The dowry is a sack of sweet potatoes.
Grandma's body has been polished by years. She went to Shan Ye, worked as a cook, worked as a nanny, and dug a dung trough. The wasteland outside the house has been reclaimed by grandma into an orchard, and every autumn, the fruit is fragrant. Even a big rat with shiny fur caught in the warehouse, grandma can cook a delicious meal and serve it on the table.
(4) Long-term suffering is rooted in grandma's body, which can't be suppressed and overflows, turning into rough short hair, a dark face and calluses on big hands with blue veins protruding.
But, grandma, she loves to laugh.
Grandma's smile has nothing to do with her jasper, gentleness and sweetness. She never pretends to hide her mouth when she smiles. She raised her head and opened her mouth, revealing the only white tooth that was cared for by ruthless years. Let the air billow out of the abdomen and smile with heroism!
7. Grandma believes in Buddhism. She often hangs a small tape recorder in the shape of Guanyin around her neck. When she presses a button, she will make a loud noise and sing some Buddhist scriptures. I don't know if it's because of my ears. Whenever my grandmother looks up and laughs, I always feel that I am a masterpiece of Sanskrit and have a feeling of physical and mental purification. In summer, it is common for grandma to sit on the sofa and fan, and laugh when she is happy. Laughing with a fan, the chubby figure looks like a living Maitreya in a trance.
Grandma likes talking to the younger generation. Whenever I ask about the hard life in the past, she always chooses a few things that she thinks are not too bitter and says them lightly, but there is not much bitterness in her words. Those things, for me, are now unimaginable embarrassment and strangeness. Grandma stopped talking after a few words and asked about me. I told her something, and she listened with relish. ? Why? Is it? How nice! ? Grandma has never read a book. These are the words she uses to express her feelings. What I told her was the joy of growing up, the hard work of studying, and the entanglement of feelings. Whether sad or funny, whether she understands or not, she always gives me a laugh, a free and easy laugh.
Pet-name ruby grandma's smile, like a distant and quiet valley. I am sad, she laughs; When I laughed, she opened her mouth and laughed with me. My grandmother and grandson spread voices and shouts in the fog of the valley. She rubbed, smoothed and dispelled my little sorrow in her great sorrow destroyed by years, and took out her calmness and calmness to meet the suffering, giving me the simplest and most direct encouragement. Look up and grin!
Attending grandma's smile, laughing out all the cold and hot, bitter and tired, sad and annoyed, worried and astringent, laughing heroically and wantonly. Years want to bury grandma with suffering, but never want to have a flower nourished by suffering, blooming in the sun.
1. Understand the deep meaning of three sentences with horizontal lines in the text.
(1) Grandma has been struggling in bitter water for most of her life.
(2) Grandma's body has been polished by years.
(3) Grandma's smile is like a distant and quiet valley.
2. What role does paragraph ⑤ play in the structure of the full text?
3.？ Whenever I ask about the bitter days in the past, she always picks a few things that she doesn't think are too bitter, and downplays them. There is not much bitterness in the words. What kind of personality characteristics does this reflect grandma?
4. How do you understand Grandma? There is a kind of flower that feeds on suffering.
Answers to Chinese reading questions in the first volume of Grade 8:
1.( 1) Grandma lived a poor and bitter life for most of her life. (2) Grandma has been engaged in all kinds of productive labor for a long time, which is very hard. (3) whether happy or sad, grandma always takes it with her? Laugh? Let's face it. ? Laugh? Is it normal for grandma's life, still with her? Me? The way of communication.
2. Transition (connecting the preceding with the following).
This reflects grandma's open-minded and cheerful personality.
Grandma always takes suffering lightly, learns from it, and regards her own suffering as a positive driving force of life.
Chinese reading in the first volume of Grade 8 (2)
I've always wanted to write about my father, but I dare not. Maybe it's because his love for me is beyond words. ? May day? When I didn't go home, my father called to ask about me and said that my uncle beat my son very hard. Finally, the child got angry, stopped going to school, and even vowed not to take the senior high school entrance examination. I heard my father sigh deeply on the phone. He may be lamenting that it is really difficult to be a father, but his sons are always unaware of it.
After answering my father's phone call, I was at a loss for a moment. I'm surprised that I don't remember being beaten once. My father was so kind to me that he reached the level of equality very early. He will ask my advice, just like my mother. But after puberty, I was embarrassed with him everywhere, making it difficult for him to communicate. I often go my own way and do many unreasonable things, which makes my father very unhappy. Never mention these dads, he always smiles with satisfaction, accepts our neighbors' praise for our brothers and sisters calmly and is proud of us.
In elementary school, I blew myself up playing with firecrackers. When I was resting in bed, I heard my parents complaining about each other and finally got into a fight. Listening to the harsh sound of broken teacups, I suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt and could not help crying silently. I don't know how long I cried before I fell asleep. In the dim light, I felt a pair of warm hands wiping my cold face, so soft and careful. I opened my eyes and saw that it was my father. He is crying! He is a big man crying like a child! Next to me is my mother who is also crying silently. That night, all three of us couldn't sleep and blamed ourselves. I swear I'll never get into trouble again. I am a person who can take responsibility. That night, I grew up pleasantly surprised.
In middle school, the teacher assigned an assignment when talking about Zhu Ziqing's back: he also wrote an article about his father's back. It's strange that my father's back is not in my mind. Only then did I find that my father always accepted me as a greeting: I remember that after I went to middle school, my father accompanied me to school on foot, and he let me walk in front and followed me closely with my bag on my back, and my shadow swayed on his vicissitudes of life; When I go out by car, he will watch my car drift away until it disappears. I can only guess when he will betray him; My hometown is surrounded by water, so taking a boat is as common as eating. As long as you go home by boat, you can often see a person standing on the dock in the middle of the river. It must be my father. My father, why can't he turn around earlier and let me see his back? He stood face to face with me, youth stood in the past, passion stood in the past, and life stood in the precious half.
Later, I was admitted to a university, which is still a famous university. In our small village, I suddenly became a celebrity, but my father only replied to those praises in a calm voice. He silently packed my luggage and sent me to school. After settling down, I sent him to the station. It was like the first time I saw him off, and it was also the first time he took the initiative to walk in front of me. I looked at his slightly rickety body and felt unspeakable discomfort. Who knows that he suddenly turned to me and said. I'd better not go back today. ? As he spoke, he hurried towards the school, as if his son's university was his, so he was full of a gentle and strong sense of belonging.
Back on campus, we visited the legendary Sakura Avenue and the buildings of the Republic of China. Everywhere he went, he looked hard and greedily, as if looking back at permanent regrets and lost ideals, as if looking back at more than 40 years like water. I know that after so many years, the dream in his heart is not dead, it is still alive, and it will turn into romantic cherry blossoms and bloom in my university.
Now that I'm in college, my sister is the best student in the best high school. It looks beautiful, but the expenses at home are getting more and more fierce. In order to provide our brothers and sisters with the opportunity to study with peace of mind, my father picked up the beekeeping technology that had been abandoned for many years. My mother secretly told me that the most skilled beekeepers would be stung by bees five or six times a day. When I saw flowers in full bloom at school, I seemed to see my father being attacked by bees. All his exposed dark skin was the target of the attack. I even want to go back to my hometown, kill his queen bee and kick over his hive. We have been trying to persuade him to wear a protective mask, but it didn't help much. Beekeeping is a delicate job, which often depends on eyes and hands. Father should always expose his face to bees, and at most he should carry a basin of soapy water around him. When he was stung, he cleaned it quickly and made a hasty decision.
Today, I saw a sentence written by my classmate a few days ago. Father is my deadly weapon? An unforgettable sense of identity arises spontaneously. My father is the same to me. You have no idea how much I love him now, more than my youth, my ideal and even my life. I hope he can find a chance to beat me up and make up for the pain I should have suffered when I was a child. I am willing to pray for him and give him a few years of life. I only wish him to live a few more years and let me be a dutiful son for a few more years. I want to tell him that if there is an afterlife, I will always be his son, the son of his father who has never returned. I also want to tell people that, in fact, father and children are each other's deadly weapons, and children must cherish their father's great kindness. This feeling is worth paying with all our love and respect and all our lives.
1 This is a reminiscence essay, recalling the existence of my father. Me? Care about different stages of growth? Me? Something. These things include:
In elementary school? Father cried and blamed himself to comfort the people injured by firecrackers? Me?
Father followed? Me? Walk to school
In middle school, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ refers to
My father gave it to me in college? Me? Go to school, with whom? Me? Visit the campus together _ _ _ _ _ ③ _ _ _ _ _ _
2. Please talk about what is added in paragraph (3)? Grow up too late? Meaning of.
Please enjoy the underlined sentences in the fourth paragraph.
He stood face to face with me, youth stood in the past, passion stood in the past, and life stood in the precious half.
Both this article and Zhu Ziqing's back show sincere and touching fatherly love. Please compare the differences between the two articles in writing and content.
Answers to Chinese reading questions in the first volume of Grade 8:
1.① Did father see it? Me? Go by car (2) Dad is standing at the dock? Me? Going home by boat ③ Father's beekeeping confession? Me? Go to school with my sister.
2.？ Grow up too late? My father's tears deeply shocked me, making me suddenly sensible and aware of my responsibility when I was unprepared.
3.①? He stood face to face with me? I vividly wrote that my father cared about me with a welcome gesture.
(2) the last three sentences in the form of parallelism, highlighted the father for? Me? I grew up with a long and deep love.
(3) explanation of the whole sentence? Me? Understanding and gratitude for fatherly love.
4. Both this article and Zhu Ziqing's The Back show sincere and touching fatherly love, but the writing is different. In this paper, Zhu Ziqing's "Back" is used to write the fatherly love without back, showing the responsibility of fatherly love; And Zhu Ziqing's "Back" is to write the father's love with the back, showing the depth of the father's love. This paper lists several events, taking time as a clue; Zhu Ziqing's "Back" focuses on an important event and takes emotion as a clue.
Ex. 2: Both this article and Zhu Ziqing's Back Show sincere and touching fatherly love, but the contents are different. This article is about the true fatherly love directly revealed in various events, and Zhu Ziqing's back is about the implicit fatherly love hidden in the hard life. The touching scene of this article is that the father keeps bees for his children to go to school regardless of his own hard work. The touching scene of Zhu Ziqing's back is that his father bought oranges for his son to eat on the road regardless of his difficulty in climbing the platform.