求一片英语短文,急题目:A surprise 15-20句话,急
来源:学生作业帮 编辑:作业帮 分类:英语作业 时间:2024/08/23 22:09:40
求一片英语短文,急
题目:A surprise 15-20句话,急
题目:A surprise 15-20句话,急
A Surprise Gift for Mother
On Christmas Day,all the joys of a close family relationship radiated throughout our parents' home.The smells of roasted turkey,Southern?baked ham and homemade bread hung in the air.Tables and chairs were set up everywhere to accommodate toddlers,teenagers,parents and grandparents.Every room was lavishly decorated.No family member had ever missed Christmas Day with our mother and father.
Only this year,things were different.Our father had passed away November 26,and this was our first Christmas without him.Mother was doing her best to be the gracious hostess,but I could tell this was especially hard for her.I felt a catch in my throat,and again I wondered if I should give her my planned Christmas gift,or if it had become inappropriate in my father's absence.
A few months earlier I had been putting the finishing touches on portraits I had painted of each of my parents.I'd planned to give them as Christmas gifts.This would be a surprise for everyone,as I had not studied art or tried serious painting.There had been an undeniable urge within that pushed me relentlessly to do this.The portraits did look like them,but I was still unsure of my painting techniques.
While painting one day,I was surprised by a doorbell ring.Quickly putting all my painting materials out of sight,I opened the door.To my astonishment,my father ambled in alone,never before having visited me without my mother.Grinning,he said,"I've missed our early morning talks.You know,the ones we had before you decided to leave me for another man!" I hadn't been married long.Also,I was the only girl and the baby of the family.
Immediately I wanted to show him the paintings,but I was reluctant to ruin his Christmas surprise.Yet something urged me to share this moment with him.After swearing him to secrecy,I insisted he keep his eyes closed until I had the portraits set on easels."Okay,Daddy.Now you can look!"
He appeared dazed but said nothing.Getting up,he walked closer to inspect them.Then he withdrew to eye them at a distance.I tried to control my stomach flip flops.Finally,with a tear escaping down one cheek,he mumbled,"I don't believe it.The eyes are so real that they follow you everywhere-and look how beautiful your mother is.Will you let me have them framed?"
Thrilled with his response,I happily volunteered to drop them off the next day at the frame shop.Several weeks passed.Then one night in November the phone rang,and a cold chill numbed my body.I picked up the receiver to hear my husband,a doctor,say,"I'm in the emergency room.Your father has had a stroke.It's bad,but he is still alive."
Daddy lingered in a coma for several days.I went to see him in the hospital the day before he died.I slipped my hand in his and asked,"Do you know who I am,Daddy?"
He surprised everyone when he whispered,"You're my darling daughter." He died the next day,and it seemed all joy was drained from the lives of my mother and me.
I finally remembered to call about the portrait framing and thanked God my father had gotten a chance to see the pictures before he died.I was surprised when the shopkeeper told me my father had visited the shop,paid for the framing and had them gift?wrapped.In all our grief,I had no longer planned to give the portraits to my mother.
Even though we had lost the patriarch of our family,everyone was assembled on Christmas Day-making an effort to be cheerful.As I looked into my mother's sad eyes and unsmiling face,I decided to give her Daddy's and my gift.As she stripped the paper from the box,I saw her heart wasn't in it.There was a small card inside attached to the pictures.
After looking at the portraits and reading the card,her entire demeanor changed.She bounced out of her chair,handed the card to me and commissioned my brothers to hang the paintings facing each other over the fireplace.She stepped back and looked for a long while.With sparkling,tear-filled eyes and a wide smile,she quickly turned and said,"I knew Daddy would be with us on Christmas Day!"
I glanced at the gift card scrawled in my father's handwriting."Mother-Our daughter reminded me why I am so blessed.I'll be looking at you always-Daddy."
On Christmas Day,all the joys of a close family relationship radiated throughout our parents' home.The smells of roasted turkey,Southern?baked ham and homemade bread hung in the air.Tables and chairs were set up everywhere to accommodate toddlers,teenagers,parents and grandparents.Every room was lavishly decorated.No family member had ever missed Christmas Day with our mother and father.
Only this year,things were different.Our father had passed away November 26,and this was our first Christmas without him.Mother was doing her best to be the gracious hostess,but I could tell this was especially hard for her.I felt a catch in my throat,and again I wondered if I should give her my planned Christmas gift,or if it had become inappropriate in my father's absence.
A few months earlier I had been putting the finishing touches on portraits I had painted of each of my parents.I'd planned to give them as Christmas gifts.This would be a surprise for everyone,as I had not studied art or tried serious painting.There had been an undeniable urge within that pushed me relentlessly to do this.The portraits did look like them,but I was still unsure of my painting techniques.
While painting one day,I was surprised by a doorbell ring.Quickly putting all my painting materials out of sight,I opened the door.To my astonishment,my father ambled in alone,never before having visited me without my mother.Grinning,he said,"I've missed our early morning talks.You know,the ones we had before you decided to leave me for another man!" I hadn't been married long.Also,I was the only girl and the baby of the family.
Immediately I wanted to show him the paintings,but I was reluctant to ruin his Christmas surprise.Yet something urged me to share this moment with him.After swearing him to secrecy,I insisted he keep his eyes closed until I had the portraits set on easels."Okay,Daddy.Now you can look!"
He appeared dazed but said nothing.Getting up,he walked closer to inspect them.Then he withdrew to eye them at a distance.I tried to control my stomach flip flops.Finally,with a tear escaping down one cheek,he mumbled,"I don't believe it.The eyes are so real that they follow you everywhere-and look how beautiful your mother is.Will you let me have them framed?"
Thrilled with his response,I happily volunteered to drop them off the next day at the frame shop.Several weeks passed.Then one night in November the phone rang,and a cold chill numbed my body.I picked up the receiver to hear my husband,a doctor,say,"I'm in the emergency room.Your father has had a stroke.It's bad,but he is still alive."
Daddy lingered in a coma for several days.I went to see him in the hospital the day before he died.I slipped my hand in his and asked,"Do you know who I am,Daddy?"
He surprised everyone when he whispered,"You're my darling daughter." He died the next day,and it seemed all joy was drained from the lives of my mother and me.
I finally remembered to call about the portrait framing and thanked God my father had gotten a chance to see the pictures before he died.I was surprised when the shopkeeper told me my father had visited the shop,paid for the framing and had them gift?wrapped.In all our grief,I had no longer planned to give the portraits to my mother.
Even though we had lost the patriarch of our family,everyone was assembled on Christmas Day-making an effort to be cheerful.As I looked into my mother's sad eyes and unsmiling face,I decided to give her Daddy's and my gift.As she stripped the paper from the box,I saw her heart wasn't in it.There was a small card inside attached to the pictures.
After looking at the portraits and reading the card,her entire demeanor changed.She bounced out of her chair,handed the card to me and commissioned my brothers to hang the paintings facing each other over the fireplace.She stepped back and looked for a long while.With sparkling,tear-filled eyes and a wide smile,she quickly turned and said,"I knew Daddy would be with us on Christmas Day!"
I glanced at the gift card scrawled in my father's handwriting."Mother-Our daughter reminded me why I am so blessed.I'll be looking at you always-Daddy."
求一片英语短文,急题目:A surprise 15-20句话,急
急求一片英语作文,题目是《My Sunday》要有过去式,不低于6句话,急求!急求!急求!
急求一片关于阅读的英语小短文!
一片英语短文翻译!急~求大神帮助
求My Family 英语短文,最少5句话.急..急..
一片有哲理的英语短文急
急求一片英语作文:a good diet is important
急求一篇英语短文,题目叫what is love
急求~!~!~!五年级英语短文(带题目的)
急求一篇英语小短文 题目是Future plans
急求一份英语小短文!题目是这样的:介绍西方人过圣诞节的情况 ,不少于8句话!
求:英语短文a surprise test 的翻译