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                                                                                                              乡间的荷塘
                                                                                                                   钟文
        ①家乡的村前,有一口很大而水不深的荷塘。打从记事起,我们这些光着屁股的村童,每逢夏天常在荷塘边玩耍。
        ②我们用废纸叠成了一只只小纸船放进荷塘,让风儿吹进荷叶底下,看谁叠的小纸船被风吹得快吹得远。那时,荷叶的青翠、碧绿,以及荷塘的徐徐清风,好像与我们无关。因为在那个年龄阶段,我们对自然界的许多事物还没学会欣赏。确切地说,那时,我们是冲着荷塘里的水来这里玩耍的。
        ③我们在这里玩耍的内容可多着呢,除了叠纸船以外,还脱下头上戴的小草帽用来捉荷塘里的小鱼小虾。有时,为了不被烈日晒着,我们还摘来一块块荷叶,用篾条串起来,披在身上遮挡强烈的阳光。有时我们还在荷塘边抓起一团团泥巴,捏成一个个惟妙惟肖的小泥人,然后用来互相投掷取乐;有时,冒着火辣辣的太阳,大家一起跳进荷塘,利用荷叶做掩护,玩起水中的捉迷藏!
        ④也记不起多少次了,我们玩耍得兴趣正浓,不管父母怎样叫唤,照样是你唤你的,我玩我的,直到最后,父母生气了,拿着竹棍子气冲冲地赶到,我们才肯回去。
        ⑤光阴荏苒。后来我长大了,读书、参军,接着外出参加工作了,就再不像儿时那样到荷塘边来玩耍了。
        ⑥每次回去,我都重拾孩提时的那段时光,又一次次地来到荷塘,欣赏这里的自然风光。
        ⑦盛夏之季节,天气较为炎热,夏雨常光顾。在雨帘中,漫步在荷塘的周边,那雨打荷叶发出一阵阵“扑扑”的响声,倒像是为我这位打道回乡的人鼓掌欢迎呢。更有映入眼帘的是雨打荷叶摇头晃脑的姿势,真像荷叶在风雨中开心得意地尽情舞蹈!
        ⑧夏雨过后,荷塘的景致更加迷人。那一枝枝迎风摇曳的荷叶,经过雨水的洗礼,它宛如一个个刚出浴的美人儿,打着一把把翠绿色的小伞,站立在雨水盈盈的池塘中,显得更加妩媚,更加艳丽,更加楚楚动人!更为诱人观赏的是在那朵朵硕大的荷叶上面,还盛着一瓢瓢雨水,当阵阵微风吹来,摇摇欲坠,雨水在绿叶的映衬之下,呈现出深蓝浅绿的色泽,真像一个个绿色的玉盘,盛放着一个个大小不一的、圆圆的、晶莹剔透的珍珠玛瑙!
         ⑨令人最爱观赏的还数是夏夜乡间的荷塘月色。
         ⑩盛夏之夜,当一轮明月悬挂在天幕之上,荷塘里那挂满露珠的荷叶,在月光的照射下,泛着闪闪的银光,这时的荷塘之中,月光如泻,不时还传出一阵阵“咯咯”的蛙鸣。恰在这个时候,只要站在荷塘周边静静地欣赏,那满塘的月光,以及那琅琅的蛙鸣,何不令人如醉如痴……

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阅读下面短文,从下面每小题的A、B、C、D四个选项中选出最佳选项,并在答题卡将相应的字母编号涂黑。    

    In the summer between my first year and second year in college, I was invited to be an instructor (辅导员)at a high school camp. On the first day, when we were dancing and playing games, I noticed a boy under the tree who was small and thin. His shyness made him appear weak. I walked towards him, introduced myself and invited him to join in the activities and meet some new people. He quietly replied, "No, I really don't want to do this." I could understand that he was in a new world but I knew it wouldn't be right to force him, either. Actually, the boy didn't need a close talk but a friend.

    At lunch the next day, I was leading camp songs when I saw the boy under the tree sitting alone. I tried again with the same invitation, but he refused once again. That evening I was told the boy's name was Tommy. Then I asked the campers to pay special attention to the boy and spend time with him when they could.

    The days went by and the time came when we had to leave. We held a big, warm party to celebrate the closing of the camp. All the campers shared their wonderful moments. To my surprise.1found the boy from under the tree dancing joyfully with two girls. I couldn't believe it was the same person.

    In October of my second year, I received a phone call from Tommy's mother. She told me that Tommy was hit by a car and killed. I offered my deep sadness. The mother said: "Tommy mentioned you so many times. I want you to know that he went back to school and made new friends with confidence. You made a difference for Tommy during his last months."

    At that moment, I realized how easy it was to give a bit of yourself every day. You may never know how much each gesture may mean to someone else. I hope that everyone can pay attention to their own "boy under the tree".