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近代中国接受西方新的人文思想、艺术等,主要是经过日本传入的。当时留日学生之众,不亚于今天的留美潮。这说明(    )

A:文化交流是我国文化发展根本途径

B:教育是文化传播的重要途径 

C:今天的日本文化已经落后美国文化

D:日本的文化属于西方文化

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B

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细细的潮音

张晓风

    ①每到月盈之夜,我恍惚总能看见一幢筑在悬崖上的小木屋,正启开它的每一扇窗户,谛听远远近近的潮音。

    ②而我们的心呢?似乎已经习惯于一个无声的世代了。只是,当满月的清辉投在水面上,细细的潮音便来撼动我们沉寂已久的心,我们的胸臆间遂又鼓荡着激昂的风声水响!

    ③那是个夏天的中午,太阳晒得每一块石头都能烫人。我一个人撑着伞站在路旁等车。空气凝成一团不动的热气。而渐渐地,一个拉车的人从路的尽头走过来了。我从来没有看过走得这样慢的人。满车的重负使他的腰弯到几乎头脸要着地的程度。当他从我面前经过的时候,我忽然发现有一滴像大雨点似的汗,从他的额际落在地上,然后,又是第二滴。我的心刹那间被抽得很紧,在没有看到那滴汗以前,我是同情他,及至发现了那滴汗,我立刻敬服他了——一个用筋肉和汗水灌溉着大地的人。好几年了,一想起来总觉得心情激动,总好像还能听到那滴汗水掷落在地上的巨响。

    ④有一次,午夜醒来,后庭的月光正在涨潮,满园的林木都淹没在发亮的波澜里。我惊讶地坐起,完全不能置信地望着越来越浓的月光,一时不知道自己究竟是在快乐,还是忧愁。只觉得如小舟,悠然浮起,浮向似乎很近又似乎很远的青天,而微风里橄榄树细小的白花正飘着、落着,矮矮的通往后院的阶石在月光下被落花堆积得如玉砌一般。我忍不住欢喜起来,活着真是一种极大的幸福——这种晶莹的夜,这样透明的月光,这样温柔的、落着花的树。

    ⑤生平读书,最让我感慨莫过廉颇的遭遇,在那样不被见用老年,他有着多少凄怆的徘徊。昔日赵国的大将,今日已是伏枥的老骥了。当使者来的时候,他为之“一饭斗米,肉十斤,披甲上马,以示尚可用”的苦心是何等悲哀。而终于还是受了谗言不能擢用,那悲哀就更深沉了。及至被楚国迎去了,黯淡的心情使他再没有立功的机运。终其后半生,他只说了一句令人心酸的话:“我思用赵人。”想想,在异国,在别人的宫廷里,在勾起舌头说另外一种语言的土地上,他过的是一种怎样落寞的日子啊!名将自古也许是真的不许见白头吧!当他叹道:“我想用我用惯的赵人”的时候,又意味着一个怎样古老、苍凉的故事!而当太史公记载这故事,我们在二千年后读这故事的时候,多少类似的剧本又在上演呢?

    ⑥博物馆的黄色帷幕垂着,依稀地在提示着古老的帝王之色。陈列柜里的古物安静的深睡了,完全无视于落地窗外年轻的山峦。我轻轻地走过每件千年以上的古物,我的影子映在打蜡的地板上,旋又消失。而那些细腻朴拙的瓷器、气象恢宏的画轴、纸色半枯的刻本、温润碧瑕的玉器,以及微现绿色的钟鼎,却凝然不动地闪着冷冷的光。隔着无情的玻璃,看这个幼稚的世纪。

    ⑦望着那犹带中原泥土的故物,我的心血忽然澎湃起来,走过历史,走过辉煌的传统,我发觉我竟是这样爱着自己的民族、自己的文化。那时候,莫名地想哭,仿佛一个贫穷的孩子,忽然在荒废的后园里发现了祖先留下来埋宝物的坛子,上面写着“子孙万世,永宝勿替”。那时,才忽然知道自己是这样富有——而博物院肃穆着如同深沉的庙堂,使人有一种下拜的冲动。

    ⑧在一本书上,我看到史博士的照片。他穿着极简单的衣服,抱膝坐在一块大石头上。背景是一片广漠无物的非洲土地,益发显出他的孤单。照画面的光线看来,那似乎是一个黄昏。他的眼睛在黯淡的日影中不容易看出是什么表情,只觉得他好像是在默想。我不能确实说出那张脸表现了一些什么,只知道那多筋的手臂和多纹的脸孔像大浪般,深深地冲击着我,或许他是在思念欧洲吧?大教堂里风琴的回响,歌剧院里的紫色帷幕也许仍模糊地浮在他的梦里。这时候,也许是该和海伦在玫魂园里喝下午茶的时候,是该和贵妇们谈济慈和尼采的时候。然而,他却在非洲,住在一群悲哀的、黑色的、病态的人群中,在赤道的阳光下,在低矮的窝棚里,他孤孤单单地爱着。

    ⑨我骄傲,毕竟在当代几十亿张脸孔中,有这样一张脸!那深沉、瘦削、疲倦、孤独而热切的脸,这或许是我们这贫穷的世纪中唯一的产生。

    ⑩当这些事,像午夜的潮音来拍打岸石的时候,我的心便激动着。如果我们的血液从来没有流得更快一点,我们的眼睛从来没有燃得更亮一点,我们的灵魂从来没有升华得更高一点,日子将变得怎样灰黯而苍老啊!不是常常有许多小小的事来叩打我们心灵的木屋吗?可是为什么我们老是听不见呢?我们是否已经世故得不能被感动了?让我们启开每一扇窗门,去谛听这细细的潮音,让我们久暗的心重新激起风声水声!

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    I was hurrying to our basketball game one morning when Hillary Barnes, the most popular girl in school, stopped me. "Are you the twin who won the art competition?" she asked.

    "No, that's Christine. I'm Katie." I said.

    We were not the same. In fact, we were quite dissimilar. She could beat Snow White in a beauty contest! Compared to Christine, I felt like one of Cinderella's ugly stepsisters.

    One Saturday Christine gave me a painting lesson because I was always trying to be artistic too. But I knocked over the vase of flowers. Instead of becoming angry, though, she turned the whole mess into a dreamy masterpiece*. You could look at it five different ways and see five different things. With this excellent creation, she won First Prize in the art competition. I really envied her, but I knew it wasn't her fault. I was the one with wild, unmanageable hair and no talent.

    Joining Christine's basketball team was my latest effort to be like her.

    On the way to the gym, I've made up my mind to give my best performance in that day's game. As soon as we arrived at the gym, I couldn't wait to warm up. "Christine, here!" I threw her a ball. It was too high and she missed it. The ball fell onto the recorder and broke it which was used to play the national anthem before each game.

    I apologized as I picked up the broken pieces of the recorder. Coach looked at the mess and asked, "How are we going to play the song now?"

    Christine suggested, "Let Katie sing it! She's always singing at home."

    Coach asked. "Would you?" I found myself nodding.

    Coach announced the national anthem and everyone stood. Standing before a microphone, I looked up to the flag. The notes seemed to flow from deep inside me, and my voice was clear. When I finished, the gym was silent. Then it was filled with applause. As the game started, teammates gave me the "thumbs up" sign.

    The next morning Hillary Barnes stopped me in the hallway and asked, "Are you the twin who sings?"

    "Yes, that's me." With smiles on my face, I walked to the classroom.