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1、考研英语一黑龙江省鸡西市2023年全真模拟试题Section I Use of EnglishDirections:Read the following text. Choose the best word(s) for each numbered blank and mark A, B, C or D on the ANSWER SHEET. (10 points)A Strange Greeting, a True Feeling. Last week I was invited to a doctors meeting at the Ruth hospital for incurable
2、s. In one of the wards, a patient, an old man, got up shakily from his bed and moved towards me. I could see that he hadnt long to_, but he came up to me and placed his right foot close to mine on the floor.“Frank！” I cried in astonishment. He couldnt_, as I knew, but all the time_his foot against m
3、ine.My_raced back more than thirty years to the_days of 1941, when I was a student in London. The_was an air-raid shelter, in which I and about one hundred other people slept every night. Two of the regulars were Mrs. West and her son Frank._ wartime problems, we shelter-dwellers got to_each other v
4、ery well. Frank West_me because he wasnt _, not even at birth. His mother told me he was 37 then, but he had_of a mind than a baby has. His “_” consisted of rough soundssounds of pleasure or anger and _more. Mrs. West, then about 75, was a strong, capable woman, as she had to be, of course, because
5、Frank _on her entirely. He needed all the_of a baby.One night a policeman came and told Mrs. West that her house had been flattened by a 500-pounder (炮弹). She_nearly everything she owned.When that sort of thing happened, the rest of us helped the _ones. So before we_that morning, I stood beside Fran
6、k and_my right foot against his. They were about the same size. That night, then, I took a pair of shoes to the shelter for Frank. But as soon as he saw me he came running and placed his right foot against mine. After that, his_to me was always the same.1、AworkBliveCstayDexpect2、AanswerBspeakCsmileD
7、laugh3、AcoveringBmovingCfightingDpressing4、AmindsBmemoriesCthoughtsDbrains5、AdarkBbetterCyoungerDold6、AcaveBplaceCsightDscene7、ADiscussingBSolvingCSharingDSuffering8、Alearn fromBtalk toChelpDknow9、AneededBrecognizedCinterestedDencouraged10、AcommonBnormalCunusualDquick11、AmoreBworseCfewerDless12、Awor
8、dBspeechCsentenceDlanguage13、AnotBnoCsomethingDnothing14、AfedBkeptClivedDdepended15、AattentionBcontrolCtreatmentDmanagement16、AlostBneededCdestroyedDleft17、AunluckyBtroublesomeCangryDunpopular18、AseparatedBwentCreunitedDreturned19、ApushedBtriedCshowedDmeasured20、AnoddingBgreetingCmeetingDactingSecti
9、on II Reading ComprehensionPart ADirections:Read the following four texts. Answer the questions below each text by choosing A, B, C or D. Mark your answers on the ANSWER SHEET. (40 points)Text 1 I took down the violin I made in the past two months, and walked towards the farmland outside. The violin
10、 shined in the sunlight, and I admitted, unwillingly, that it looked good. But I knew it was a mockery (笑柄) of my failure to find beauty.“What makes a violin beautiful?”I first asked this question as a three-year-old child and now again as a teenager. When I listened to a violin for the first time,
11、I was so astonished by its beauty that I imagined a fairy living in the wooden frame. But fairies faded when I grew older. I wanted a reasonable answer to the question.I referred to Professor Ruan, my violin teacher, who introduced the violin to me 14 years ago. This 85-year-old man rhapsodized abou
12、t (热烈赞美) the legend of Antonio Stradivari. “His violins are the most beautiful works human has ever crafted.” “Make a violin with your own hands,” Professor Ruan suggested,“When you play it, youll know.”However, when Professor Ruan introduced to me a violin workshop, what I saw was far from my expec
13、tation. In front of me was a fat worker, shirtless and sunburned, soon to become my master. What shocked me most was that the “master” knew nearly nothing about music. His rough hands had been tending crops, not instruments, for most of his life.Two months later, standing outside the workshop, I was
14、 disappointed. Yes, I just finished or copied a Stradivarius violin. But I didnt find beauty in it. Then I remembered Professor Ruans words, “When you play it, youll know.” So I closed my eyes, and focused on where my fingers and strings touched. Music flowed suddenly so beautifully that for a momen
15、t I doubted my own ears. Slowly I opened my eyes, and with surprise found the fairy of my childhood fantasy dancing to my music the two-year-old daughter of the master.Professor Ruan was right. I didnt find beauty until I played music with the violin, because beauty isnt in the instrument itself. Its just here, deep down, in ourselves.1、When he listened to a violin for the first time, what happened to the writer?AHe found the violin looked beautiful.BHe was astonished to see a fairy
