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古代所说的“四书”是________、《论语》、《孟子》。

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《大学》,《中庸》

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拾馒头的父亲

    十六岁那年,我考上了全县最好的高中。听人说,考上这所学校就等于一只脚迈进了大学。父亲欣喜不已,千叮咛万嘱咐,希望我将来能考上好大学。

    恰巧这时我家在县城的一个亲戚搬到省外去住。他们想让我父亲去帮忙照看一下房子,还给父亲建议说在县城养猪是条致富的路子,因为县城人多,消费水平也高,肯定比农村卖的价钱好。父亲欣然答应了,一来确实是个好法子,二来在县城可以顺便照顾一下我。

    等我在高中读了一学期后,父亲在县城也垒好了猪圈,买来了猪仔。我平时在学校住宿,星期六的时候,就去父亲那里过夜,帮父亲照料一下小猪,好让父亲腾出时间回家推饲料。

    猪渐渐长大了,家里的饲料早已吃个精光。亲戚送的饲料也日趋减少。买饲料吧,又拿不出钱来,父亲整日显得忧心忡忡。

    我也愁在眉上急在心里,也是一筹莫展。有天我去食堂打饭时,发现很多同学常常扔馒头,倒饭菜,我突然想到,把这些东西拾起来喂猪不是很好吗。

    我回去跟父亲一说,父亲高兴地直拍大腿,说真是个好主意,第二天他就去拾馒头剩饭。

    我为自己解决了难题而窃喜不已,却未发现这给我带来了无尽的烦恼。父亲那黑乎乎的头巾、脏兮兮的衣服、粗糙的手立即成为许多同学取笑的对象,他们把诸如“丐帮帮主”等侮辱性的绰号都加到父亲头上。

    我是一个从山村里走出来的孩子,我不怕条件艰苦,不怕跌倒疼痛,却害怕别人的歧视。好在同学们都还不知道那是我的父亲,我也尽量躲避着父亲,每到他来时,我就离得远远的。

    但是内心害怕被别人识破和歧视的恐惧却日复一日地剧增。终于有一天,我对父亲说:“爹,你就别去了,叫大家知道了,会嘲笑我。”

    父亲脸上的喜悦一下子消失了。在漆黑的夜里,只有父亲的烟锅一红一红的,良久,父亲说:“我看还是去吧!不和你打招呼就是了。这些日子正是猪长膘的时候,不能断了粮。”

    我的泪就落了下来。对不起父亲,我是真心爱你的,可你偏偏是在学校里拾馒头,我怕被别人看不起啊!

    接下来的日子,父亲继续拾他的馒头,我默默地读书,相安无事。我常常看见父亲对着张贴成绩的布告栏发呆,好在我的成绩名列前茅,可以宽慰父亲的,我想。

    1996年的冬天,我期末考试成绩排在年级前三名,而且还发表了很多文章,一下子声名鹊起。班里要开家长会,老师说,让你父亲来一趟。

    我的心一下子就凉了,我不知别人知道拾馒头的人就是我父亲时会怎样嘲笑我。伴着满天风雪回到家,我对父亲说:“爹,你就别去了,我对老师说你病了……”

    父亲的脸色很难看,但究竟没说什么。

    第二天,我冒着风雪冲到了学校,坐进了教室。家长会开始了,鼓掌声和欢笑声不断,我却一直蔫蔫呆呆,心里冰冷得厉害。父亲啊,你为何偏偏是一个农民,偏偏在我们学校拾馒头呢!

    我无心听老师和家长的谈话,随意将目光投向窗户。天哪!父亲,我拾馒头的父亲正站在窗外,一丝不苟地聆听着老师和家长们的谈话,他的黑棉袄上已经落满了厚厚的积雪。

    我的眼泪就哗哗的落了下来,我冲出教室,将父亲拉进来,对老师说:“这是我的父亲。”一下子掌声雷动。

    回去的路上,父亲仍挑着他捡来的馒头和饭菜。父亲说:“你其实没必要自卑,别人的歧视都是暂时的,男子汉,只要努力,别人有的,咱们自己也会有。”

    以后,同学们再也没有取笑过父亲,而且都自觉地将剩饭倒进父亲的大铁桶里。

    1997年金秋九月,父亲送我到省城读大学,我们乡下人的打扮在绚丽缤纷的校园里显得那么扎眼。但我却心静如水,没有一丝怕被别人嘲笑的忧虑。我明白,在这个世界上,歧视总是难免的,关键是自己看得起自己。正如父亲所说的那样:“别人的歧视都是暂时的,男子汉,只要努力,别人有的,咱自己也会有。”

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    One thorn(刺) of experience is worth many times of warning.

    Ralph Wick was seven years old. In most things he was a fine boy, but he would cry from time to time. When he could not have what he wanted, he would 1for it. If he was told that it would hurt him, and he could not 2 it, he would also cry.

    One day, he went with his mother into the 3. The sun shone. The grass was cut. The flowers were starting to come out.

    Ralph thought he was, for once, a good boy. A 4 was on his face. He wished to do as he was told. Ralph helped his mother with the farm work and he was very happy.

    “Now you must be tired and 5,” said his mother. “Have a good rest here and eat some cookies. I will get a beautiful red rose for you.” So his mother brought the red flower to him. When he saw his mother still had a white rose in her hand, Ralph 6 it.

    “No, my dear.” said his mother. “See how many thorns it has. You must not touch it, or you would be sure to hurt your 7.” When Ralph found that he could not have the white rose, he began to cry, and 8 took it away. But he was soon very sorry. The thorns hurt his hand. It was so 9 that he could not use it for some time.

    Ralph would never 10 this. From then on, when he wanted what he should not have, his mother would point to his hand which had been hurt before. He at last learned to do as he was told.