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2012年1月23日 星期一

文學花園寒假作業Open Book考題類型

文學花園寒假作業Open Book考題類型

以 傲慢與偏見 為例
請各組出50 題題號 <出題題型> (班級/座號/章節)-- 內容--Q: --問題--
1. <代名詞>(116/41/c2) The fact that she walked three miles so early in the day, in such dirty weather and by her self, was almost incredible to Mrs. Hurst and Miss Bingley.Q: Who is she?
2. <說話者>(116/41/c2) "Yes, her dress! Did you see it? Six inches deep in mud, I am sure."Q: Who says this?


Phantom of the Opera --U-turn thinking


12kg11535http://kg11535.blogspot.com/
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12kg11524http://kg11524.blogspot.com/If Christine chose the Phantom instead of Raoul, I think their love wouldn't be romantic for long time. Because the Phantom's heart was deeply hurt and oversensitive, it's very easy for him to doubt whether Christine love other man. Plus, he loved Christine insanely, I guess he would kill Christine someday to own her soul and body forever.
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My poem of joy

To me my student Foster cameAnd told how obliged he's to a nameIn English for him to see the world To create a brave new life bold--The name I gave him to look forward:"Knowledge is power," I urged him toward
His dream, his future and his career
In a moment-- a score of years drew near
今日最高興我的好學生Foster來夢想窩相會,談起20年前如何走出知識的一條路,最讓我感動的是當年率先幫學生取英文名字一事,讓他進入職場的時候可以和別人相應,如何克服貧窮一步一步達到自己的美夢未來,真的大大感動,當老師的最快樂莫過於如此.

Where have all the years gone?

24年前的學生在小年夜團聚在夢想窩,拿出24年前學生寫的資料卡,好像是一把失控的鑰匙--當他們的小孩開始和"婆婆"老師玩遊戲的時候,遙想未來他們若記起這一幕,我可是在何方? 希望他們會把我們的師生情誼當作一個遙遠的故事傳下-- 大孩子及小朋友, 新年快樂.索性把我年輕時候最愛的歌, 加段口白,教人記憶深深.

Where have, O, one score gone?Long time passing--Where have all young teachers gone?Long time no see--When the children of young boys comeA Grand-teacher I become
O, when will I ever learn?
What years have taught to me--
(oral)
Twenty four years ago
They were kids I taught--
Now their own children hold
My hands, as a teacher old

Who will have the stories told
Long time passing
Who will have all ears afford
No time to listen
Who will have the love recalled
Young children grow up to tell them all
O, where will I ever see?
O, where will I ever be?

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