Feng Zikai
(1) The night before yesterday, four friends who came to West Lake for spring were drinking in my lakeside hut. The wine is scattered, and the moon is empty. The lake is like a mirror, and the flowers are full of embankments. I sent the guests out, reluctant to bear the spring moon on the lake, and also went for a walk on the lakeside. A stone bench under the shade of the willows, empty waiting for me to sit, I sat down, remembering the "Spring Moon Song" that I sang in school when I was a child: "There is a bright moon on a spring night, and they are all happy." Whenever the lights are on, the clusters are bright. The human moon celebrates each other, and the flower moon gives birth to light. If there is wine, you can't drink it, so you can raise a glass and offer it to the high hall. I think that these lyrics are gentle and generous, and very cute! I also read the songs of today's elementary school students, and the songs they sing are superficial and slangy, and they are not blessed to sing such good songs, but it is a pity! I think that the last two lines of that song are dead, and although I have good wine, I have nowhere to offer, and I am very sentimental! The three "very" forced me to stand up and go home slowly. Otherwise, I am afraid that the old tears will fall on the lake embankment, and I will be laughed at by the moon spirit and the flower spirit.
(2) When I returned to the house, the family said that after I sent the guests out, a Shanghai guest came to visit, whose name was Xidi (Zheng Zhenduo's pen name), and he lived in the Geling Hotel. The family told him that I was watching the moon by the lake, and he went to the lake to look for me. That was half an hour ago, and the clock was now pointing to half past ten. I don't think I'll be able to find me, so I'll have gone back to the hotel to rest. I didn't go to him that night, and went to sleep on my own. The next morning, I went to look for him at the Geling Hotel, where he had already left the house and the tea attendant was cleaning his room. I left a business card and invited him to come to my house for a drink at noon or in the evening. At noon, he did not come. In the evening, he did not come. As soon as he saw the West Lake, he looked for flowers and willows all day long, did not go back to the hotel, and did not see the business card I left in the hotel. I drank alone, and drank a pound as usual.
(3) At eight o'clock in the evening, when I was getting drunk, the West Truth came. After ten years of absence, after a catastrophe, he became fat and young. He said I was still the same, but with grayer hair. "After ten years of separation, we grew up and met. Ask the surname for the first time, and recall the old face by name. "It's a good verse, but we don't want to sing it. After a few pleasantries, I asked him if he had dinner. He said that he had dinner at the lakeside and drank a pound of wine, and did not go back to the hotel, but came to see me directly. I left the business card in his hotel, and he didn't see it at all. The pound of wine in my stomach immediately dissipated and woke up in front of this old friend who had drunk heavily in Shanghai with me in my youth. I said, "Let's have another drink!" and he said, "Okay, no vegetables." "There was a slight rain outside the window, and the moonlight was hazy. West Lake is not like last night's cheerful face, but it has another light smile, warm and quiet posture. Last night it was better to go to the lake to admire the moon, and tonight it was better to drink with old friends in front of the lamp. "The night rain cuts spring leeks", what a touching verse! It's a pity that I don't have a home and have never planted leeks. Even though I have a garden to grow leeks, I don't want to cut them and drink with Xidi this night. Because the actual leeks are far less delicious than the leeks in the poem. What a foolish thing to do according to the verse!
(4) The maid came out with a pot of wine and four pots, sauced duck, sauced meat, preserved eggs and peanuts, and placed them on the square table. Sidi and I sat opposite each other and drank. It just so happened that there was a poem by the mathematician Su Buqing that I wrote by me on the wall: "Grass cups and plates are a joy, and Mo Yinchai and rice are bitter." The spring breeze has green grass in front of the door, and it is resistant to the remaining cold. "With this poem, the wine tastes particularly good. I think the best food in the world is like poetry. And the poems of mathematicians are especially pure. Because I also think that there can be experts in other things, but there can be no experts in poetry. Because to compose poetry is to be a human being. If a person does well, he also writes well. If it is said that there are experts in writing poetry, but non-experts cannot write poetry, it is like saying that there are experts in being a person, but non-experts cannot be a person, isn't it ridiculous? Therefore, I don't like to read some "expert" poems. Because they often like to use the classics, follow the tradition, chew on the words, show off the mysteries, twist and pinch, pretend, and even be nervous and go out of their minds. It is not an expert's poem, but it is straightforward, clear, innocent and natural, pure and simple, and very cute. With Su Buqing's poem in front of the bottle, the dishes on the table are not a pity!
(5) I drink with Xidi, and there is also a delicious wine and food! When it comes to drunkenness, the voice turns into a shout, waking up everyone who sleeps in the next room. Talking about how he worked as an editor at the Baoshan Road Commercial Press more than 20 years ago, when I was teaching at Jiangwan Lida Academy. He wanted to see my children Bao, Squishy and Zhan Zhan - the three protagonists in "Zikai Comics" that he had seen since he was a child. Zhan Zhan is at the Peking University Research Institute in Beiping, I can't call him; Ah Bao and Ruansoft have graduated from college and are teaching in middle school, and they are practicing drama with their younger siblings in the wing room at the moment, so I called them to "see". Sidi put his hand on the ground beside the table and said, "When I saw you in Jiangwan, you were only so high. "They laughed, and so did we. This taste of laughter is half sweet and half bitter, half happy and half sad. The so-called "taste of life" can be tasted here. I saw the booze of the West Truth, not less than 20 years ago. I remembered an old incident from more than 20 years ago. One day, I met the West Truth in front of the Sunrise Tower. He took my hand and said, "Zikai, let's eat Western food." I said, "Okay." He walked west with me, walked upstairs to the Jinlong West Restaurant opposite New World, and ordered two company dishes, plus a bottle of brandy. After eating, the waiter brought the bill. Sidi said to me, "Do you have any money?" and I said, "Yes," and I took out a five-dollar bill and paid the bill. So they went downstairs together and went home separately - he went back to Zhabei and I went back to Jiangwan. One day later, Xidi came to Jiangwan to see me, took out a piece of money to pick up the yuan, and said, "I asked you to pay the bill the day before yesterday, and I will pay you back today." I laughed in amazement and laughed, and said, "Why pay me back when the account has been settled, and why pay me back double?" I was going to stuff the scavenger into his suit bag, and he was going to refuse. Liu Xunyu, a Lida colleague sitting next to him, came over and grabbed the banknote, saying, "You're welcome, take it to the small store in Xinjiangwan to eat at the bar!" Everyone agreed. So he called seven or eight people, including Mr. Xia Yazun, Kuang Husheng, and Fang Guangtao, to go to the small hotel in Xinjiangwan to eat and drink. When I finished eating this pick-up bill, everyone was already drunk, and this situation was full of excitement. Now that Mr. Xia and Kuang Husheng are both ancient, Liu Xunyu is far away in Guiyang, and Fang Guangtao doesn't know where he is. Only Sidi is still here drinking with me. Isn't this a rare thing in the world?
(6) The night is dispersed, and the spring rain continues. I'll stay at my house, and he must go back to the hotel. I gave him an umbrella and watched his tall body fade away in the drizzle of willows by the lake. I thought, "He won't give me back two umbrellas tomorrow!"
On the night of March 28, 1948, at the lakeside hut
(Excerpt from Feng Zikai's "Quietly Observing the World", with deletion)
1. The correct one of the following understandings of the relevant content of this article is (3 points) ( )
A. The author walked along the lake, remembered the "Spring Moon Song" he sang when he was a child, and was so sad that he left the lake. This shows the restraint of the author's emotions.
B. When the West Di visited, the pound of wine in the author's stomach "immediately dissolved cleanly, and sobered up", only because the author's alcohol was too large.
C. The author thinks that the poem "Night Rain Cuts Spring Leeks" is moving, and thinks that the actual leeks are far less delicious than the leeks in the poem, because what you can't get is the best.
D. The author prepares sauced duck, sauced meat, preserved eggs, and peanuts to serve with wine, which he thinks is the best wine and food in the world, and is used to entertain his best friends.
【Answer】A
【Analysis】This question tests students' ability to understand the relevant content of the text. Item B, "just because the author drinks too much" is wrong, from the original text "A pound of wine in my stomach was immediately dissolved and sobered up in front of this old friend who drank heavily in Shanghai when I was young", it can be seen that it is because the author is happy to meet an old friend. Item C, "because what you can't get is the best" is wrong, because poetry is higher than life and more emotional. Item D, "Sauce duck, sauce meat, preserved eggs and peanuts are served with wine, he thinks this is the best wine and food in the world", the original text is "I think the best wine and food in the world is like poetry". So choose A.
2. The following analysis and appreciation of the artistic characteristics of this article is incorrect (3 points) ( )
A. "A stone bench under the shade of the willows, waiting for me to sit empty", using anthropomorphic rhetorical techniques, giving the stone bench a human warmth, which is kind and warm to read.
B. When the author was drinking, he recalled the drinking with Xidi twenty years ago, and used comic humor to portray the honesty and frankness of Xidi vividly, and enrich the image of Xidi.
C. The full text depicts the moonlight, lake, flower shadows, light rain and other scenes, creating a natural, warm and poetic atmosphere for the scene of reunion and night drinking of old friends.
D. There are many quotations in this article to describe the scene of the author and his friends meeting and drinking, which not only enriches the expression of the text, but also makes the language of the whole text beautiful, elegant and full of meaning.
【Answer】C
【Analysis】This question tests students' ability to analyze and appreciate the artistic characteristics of the text. Item C, "The whole text depicts the moonlight, the lake, the shadow of flowers, the light rain and other scenes" is wrong, combined with "the bright moon is in the sky." The lake is like a mirror, and the flowers are full of shadows", "there is some light rain outside the window, and the moonlight is hazy", etc., it can be seen that there is no heavy depiction of the moonlight, the lake, the shadow of flowers, the light rain and other scenes, but only slightly sketched and dyed.
3. Based on the text, refine and summarize the aesthetic standards of the author Feng Zikai's poetry. (six minutes)
【Answer】(1) Gentle and kind, lovely and beautiful, (2) higher than life, with a sense of beauty, (3) innocent and natural, pure and simple.
【Analysis】This question tests students' ability to understand the content of the passage and filter and summarize the information. From the author's favorite "Spring Moon Song", "There is a bright moon on a spring night, and they are all happy." Whenever the lights are lit, the group is bright...... If there is wine to drink, raise a glass to the high hall", the emotion is sincere, the imagery is beautiful, and it can be concluded that "gentle and generous, lovely and beautiful". From "'Night rain cuts spring leeks', what a moving verse...... The actual leeks are far less delicious than the leeks in the poem", which can be summarized as "higher than life, with a sense of beauty". The author likes Su Buqing's poem: "Grass cups and plates are a joy, Mo Yinchai and rice are bitter." The spring breeze has green grass in front of the door, and it is resistant to the remaining cold. "I feel that the taste is particularly pure", and bluntly said that "straight down, clear, innocent and natural, pure and simple, and very cute", which can be concluded that "innocent and natural, pure and simple".
4. Combine paragraphs (5) and (6) to analyze the meaning of "the taste of life" mentioned in the text. (six minutes)
【Answer】(1) The author and his friends are middle-aged, like to see children come of age, and feel sad that their youth has passed away, so they have a taste of half sweet and half bitter, half sad and half happy. (2) After the vicissitudes of life, the friendship is pure and natural, and it is not formal, so there is a taste of mutual warmth.
Analysis: This question tests students' ability to appreciate the rich meaning of important sentences. Combined with "He wants to see my children Bao, Squishy and Zhan...... He put his hand on the ground beside the table and said, 'When I saw you in the river, it was only so high. They laughed, and so did we. This kind of laughter is half sweet and half bitter, half happy and half sad" It can be seen that the author and his friends are middle-aged, like to see children come to adulthood, and feel sad that their time has passed, so they have a taste of half sweet and half bitter, half sad and half happy. Combined with "Now that Mr. Xia and Kuang Husheng are both ancient, Liu Xunyu is far away in Guiyang, and Fang Guangtao doesn't know where he is. Only Sidi is still here drinking with me. Isn't this a rare thing in the world" "I stayed at my house in Xidi, and he must go back to the hotel. I gave him an umbrella and watched his tall body fade away in the drizzle of willows by the lake. I thought, 'He doesn't want to return me with two umbrellas tomorrow!'" It can be seen that after the vicissitudes of life, the friendship is pure and natural, and it is not formal, so there is a taste of mutual warmth.