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　　家乡的端午，很多风俗和外地一样。系百索子。五色的丝线拧成小绳，系在手腕上。丝线是掉色的，洗脸时沾了水，手腕上就印得红一道绿一道的。做香角子。丝丝缠成小粽子，里头装了香面，一个一个串起来，挂在帐钩上。贴五毒。红纸剪成五毒，贴在门槛上。贴符。这符是城隍庙送来的。城隍庙的老道士还是我的寄名干爹，他每年端午节前就派小道士送符来，还有两把小纸扇。符送来了，就贴在堂屋的门楣上。一尺来长的黄色、蓝色的纸条，上面用朱笔画些莫名其妙的道道，这就能避邪吗？喝雄黄酒。用酒和的雄黄在孩子的额头上画一个王字，这是很多地方都有的。有一个风俗不知别处有不：放黄烟子。黄烟子是大小如北方的麻雷子的炮仗，只是里面灌的不是硝药，而是雄黄。点着后不响，只是冒出一股黄烟，能冒好一会。把点着的黄烟子丢在橱柜下面，说是可以熏五毒。小孩子点了黄烟子，常把它的一头抵在板壁上写虎字。写黄烟虎字笔画不能断，所以我们那里的孩子都会写草书的“一笔虎”。还有一个风俗，是端午节的午饭要吃“十二红”，就是十二道红颜色的菜。十二红里我只记得有炒红苋菜、油爆虾、咸鸭蛋，其余的都记不清，数不出了。也许十二红只是一个名目，不一定真凑足十二样。不过午饭的菜都是红的，这一点是我没有记错的，而且，苋菜、虾、鸭蛋，一定是有的。这三样，在我的家乡，都不贵，多数人家是吃得起。

1、作者家乡的端午节有哪些风俗？ 

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2、作者家乡的端午节有哪两种较为独特的风俗？     

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3、这一段文字的主要内容可以概括为_________________________________________     

4、本文的标题是《端午的鸭蛋》，而作者却大谈家乡端午的种种风俗。从文章的思路上看，是不是有些离题了？

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5、从写作手法上看，课文首先浓墨重彩地描绘出“端午”的气氛，有什么作用？

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There are many kinds of friends. Some are always (1) you, but don’t understand you. Some say only a few words to you, but understand you. Many people will step in your life, but only (2) friends leave footprints.

I shall always recall the autumn and the girl with the (3) . She will always bring back the friendship between us. I know she will always be my best friend.

It was the golden season. I could see the yellow leaves (4) with the cool (5) . In such a season, I liked walking alone on the roads covered with leaves, (6) to the sound of them.

Autumn is a (7) season and life is uninteresting. The free clays always get me (8) . But one day, the sound of a violin (9) into my ears like a stream flowing in them ountains. I was so surprised that I jumped to see what it was. A young girl, standing in the wind, was (10) in playing her violin.

I had (11) seen her before. The music was so nice that I listened quietly. Lost in the music, I didn’t know that I had been (12) there for so long but my existence did not seem to disturb her.

Leaves were still falling. Every day she played the violin at the comer of the building (13) I went downstairs to watch her performance. I was the only listener. The autumn seemed no longer lonely and life became (14) . (15) we didn’t know each other, I thought we were already good friends. I believe she also loved me.

Autumn was nearly over. One day, when I was listening carefully, the sound suddenly (16) . To my astonishment, the girl came over to me.

"You must like music from the violin. " she said.

"Yes. And you play very well. Why did you stop" I asked.

Suddenly, a (17) expression appeared on her face and I could feel something unusual.

"I came here to see my grandmother, but now I must leave. I once played very badly. It was your listening every day that (18) me." she said.

"In fact, it was your playing (19) gave me a meaningful autumn," I answered, "Let’s be friends. "

The girl smiled, and so did I. I never heard her play again in my life. I no longer went downstairs to listen to her. Only thick leaves were left behind. But I will always remember the fine figure of the girl. She is like a (20) —so short, so bright, like a shooting star giving off so much light that makes the autumn beautiful.

7().

A．lively

B．lovely

C．harvest

D．lonely