初中英语《端午节的彩绳》阅读题

　　每一条彩绳背后都有一个不为人知的故事。

　　Behind every color rope is an unknown story.

　　――题记

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　　前两天大连一直阴雨连绵，太阳也没露一下。昨天总算碰上了一个晴天。

　　Two days ago, Dalian has been overcast and rainy, the sun didn't show up. Yesterday I met on a sunny day.

　　今天，从补习班回家，一个人底着头，漫不经心的走着，突然看到地上躺着一根已被剪断的彩绳。据分析判断，这里前一阵子应该是一个小水凼。(端午过后的第一个雨天，要把手上的彩绳摘下来，扔到水凼里。算是一种习俗吧!)这才突然反应过来。端午节已经过去很久了。望着地上此时孤零零的彩绳，不可抑制的想起奶奶。

　　Today, home from school, a man's head, pay no heed to walk, suddenly saw lying on the floor of a root has been color rope cut. According to the analysis judgment, here a while ago, should be a small water pool. (the first rain, after the Dragon Boat Festival to color rope on the handle off, thrown into the water Dangli. It is a custom!) This is from a sudden reaction. The Dragon Boat Festival has a long time ago. Looked at the ground when the lonely color rope, can not be suppressed, and think of grandma.

　　我的小学生活大多是和爷爷奶奶一起度过的。那时的自己那么无邪，那时的日子那么温暖。

　　My primary school life is mostly spent with grandma and grandpa. Then he so innocent, when the days are so warm.

　　那时，在端午节的前一个晚上，奶奶都会把我搂在怀中，我可以清楚的感到她的体温，和她血液中流淌的爱意。我静静的听着奶奶轻微的喘息声，看她变魔术般的将普通的彩绳，拧在一起，编成好看的结。然后她会用她的大手托起我的小手，认真而小心的将彩绳系在我的手腕上，脚踝上。清楚的记得她的那双大手那么温暖，却那么粗糙。当时的我还会天真的问奶奶，为什么不好好保护自己的双手。而奶奶只是莞尔一笑，不予回答。现在想起，才晓得，那是岁月在奶奶手上留下的烙印，是她经历无数风雨坎坷的见证。系好后，奶奶总是会端详一番，似乎在欣赏她的杰作。而那又是一种怎样的目光啊!宛若三月中微风对嫩柳的抚弄;秋日里月光对修竹的依恋。又似晨曦中露水对小草的滋润;暮霭时夕阳与水面的辉映。奶奶澄澈的眸子中，满满的，都是对我的宠爱。

　　Then, in the night before the Dragon Boat Festival, grandma would put me in my arms, I can clearly feel her body temperature, and the flow of her blood. I listen to grandma's breathing, her magic will color rope ordinary, screwed together, a good node. Then she will use her hands hold up my hands, seriously and carefully the color line in my wrist, ankle. Clearly remember her big hands so warm, but so rough. At that time I also naive asked grandma, why not take good care of their own hands. But sh he only smiled a little, not answer. Now remember, just know, that is the time to leave at Grandma's hand imprint, she experienced many bumpy witness. Fasten, grandma always has a look, seems to enjoy her masterpiece. And it is a kind of vision! Like the March breeze on the tender willow fondle; moonlight on Xiuzhu attachment in autumn. Also like in the morning dew on the grass moist; sunset and evening when the surface shine. Her clear eyes, full of, is all dote on me.

　　至今，那种感觉依旧十分真切。仿佛还能感觉到奶奶的体温和目光。

　　So far, the feeling is very real. Can still feel her body and eyes.

　　只是后来，我回到大连，回到妈妈身边。她的工作总是那么忙，忙到无暇顾及节日的到来，更不要说为我系彩绳了。

　　But later, I returned to Dalian, back to mom. Her work is always so busy, too busy to holidays, don't even say for my color rope.

　　被忽略的端午，我已过了好几个。竟也习惯了没有彩绳的节日。只是当看到同学手上带着五颜六色的彩绳时，我虽然会不屑一顾，说那是小孩子的东西罢了。但心中，还是会想起奶奶，想起那童年用爱编织的端午的彩绳。

　　The Dragon Boat Festival is ignored, I had several. He also used to have no color rope festival. Only when the students see the hand with a color rope be riotous with colour time, and although I can get a contemptuous disregard, said it was childish things. But in the heart, will think of grandma, think of color rope that childhood love woven of dragon boat festival.

（育路中小学教育）