新人教版高中英语必修三unit1-5预习小页
Preview for Unit1 Book3 I. 课本重现: 取悦祖先______________________ 为了纪念___________________________ 中秋节________________________ 聚餐________________________________ 盛装装扮______________________ 开某人玩笑__________________________ 要糖果________________________ 赢的独立____________________________ 赏月__________________________ 盼望________________________________ 日日夜夜______________________ 看起来似乎__________________________ 玩的快乐______________________ 出现________________________________ 遵守诺言______________________ 屏住呼吸____________________________ 借酒消愁______________________ 因为。。。向某人致歉__________________ 动身回家______________________ 使某人想起__________________________ 。。。。很明显(句型)___________ 等某人离开__________________________ 和某人相爱____________________ 每年一次见面________________________ 听到一个声音叫他______________ 以。。。的形态________________________ Ⅱ单词听写 (记住本单元的单词后让家长听写并签字) 1._______________2. ___________________ 3.______________ 4._________________ 5______________6._____________________ 7. _______________8._______________ 9.______________10.____________________11.______________12._______________ 13.______________14.___________________15._______________16._____________ 17.______________18.___________________19.________________20_____________ 是听写的,家长签字:_________, Ⅲ挑战自我 Night after night, as was often the case, she’d lean down and push my long hair out of the 36 , then kiss my forehead. I don’t remember when it first started 37 me. But it did. Finally one night, I shouted out as her, “Don’t do that any more – your hands are too 38 !” She didn’t say anything in reply. But never again did my mother 39 my day with that familiar 40 of her love. With the years passing, my thoughts 41 to that night, when I missed my mother’s hands, missed her goodnight 42 on my forehead. Sometimes the incident seemed very 43_, while sometimes far away. But always it was hidden in the back of my 44_. Now Mom is in her seventies, and those hands that I 45 thought to be so rough are still doing things for me and my 46. And now my own children are grown and gone. One thanksgiving Eve, 47 I slept in the bedroom of my youth, a 48 hand hesitantly run across my face to 49 the hair from my forehead. Then a kiss, ever so 50 , touched my brow. In my memory, for the thousandth time, I recalled the night and my young voice 51. “Don’t do that any more – your hands are too rough!” 52 , I caught Mom’s hand in hand, saying how 53 I was for that night. I thought she’d remember, as I did. But Mom didn’t know 54 I was talking about. She had forgotten, and forgiven long ago. That night, I fell asleep with a new 55 for my gentle mother and her caring hands. And the guilt that I had carried around for so long was nowhere to be found. 36.A.place B.way C.order D.shape