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Review大二第一学期quiz
Review
Lesson Two
Paraphrase
You hear it said that fathers want their sons to be what they feel they cannot themseves be, but I tell you it also works the other way.
It’s said that fathers want their sons to realize their unfulfilled dreams, but I say that sons also have expectation of their fathers.
It was a wonder to me they’d want to be seen with such a windbay.
I felt surprised that they were willing to be seen together with such a guy who is talktive and nosiy.
For the first time I knew that I was the son of my father. He was a story teller as I was to be.
It was the first time for me to realize that we are father and son. He was a born story teller, which I became to many years later.
Translate1.人们过去把发现新大陆的功劳归之于哥伦布。
People used to give credit to Columbus for the discovery of the New Continent.
你觉得那位新头头怎么样? 我觉得他似乎挺好的。
So how did our new boss strike you? He seemd quite a nice guy to me.
他总是向别人借钱而忘记还给人家。
Hes always borrowing money and forgetting to pay back.
看他花钱的样子,你还会以为他是个百万富翁呢。
To see the way he spends money, youd think that he was a millionaire.
当地政府据顶修复在去年地震中遭到严重破坏的佛教寺庙。
The local government has decided to restore the Buddhist temple badly damaged in an earthquake last year.
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When we were broke, down and out, do you think he ever brought anything home? Not he. If there wasn’t anything to eat in the house, he’d go off visiting aroud at farmhouses. They all wanted him. Sometimes he’d stay away for weeks, mother working to keep us fed, and then home he’d come bringing, let’s say, a hm. He’d got it from some farmer friend. He’d slap it on the table in the kitchen. “you bet I’m going to see that my kids have something to eat,” he’d say, and mother would just stand somiling at him. She’d never sa a word about all the weeks he’d been away, not leaving us a cent for food. Once I heard her speaking to a woman in our street. Maybe the woman had dared to sympathize with her. “oh,” she said, “its all right. Life is never dull when my man is about.”
Lesson Three
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