Unit 2 – gateway 2 (Cultural issues and values): Vocabulary
|1. The arts and other manifestations of human intellectual achievement regarded collectively.
2. Selflessness, generosity and kindness.
3. The set of rights and duties.
4. The ability or opportunity to act before others do.
5. The ability to accept and respect the opinions and beliefs of others.
6. Unwillingness to accept views, beliefs, or behaviour that differ from one’s own.
7. The ability to live together in harmony.
8. Participating and working together towards the same end or objective.
9. Equal treatment to anyone.
10. Showing a great deal of variety; very different.
11. A widely held but fixed and oversimplified image or idea of a particular type of person.
Compound adjectives are adjectives made up of two or more words usually with hyphens (-) between them. In general we put a hyphen between two or more words (before a noun) when we want them to act as a single idea (adjective) that describes something.
- a well-known writer
- a brightly-lit room
- deeply-rooted traditions
- a good-looking boy
- a free-standing tower
- a tongue-tied boy
- a sun-dried fruit
- a short-sighted man
- a long-haired lady
- a world-famous singer
- a last-minute solution
- deep-sea diving
- a part-time job
Functions: Expressing lack of understanding and asking for clarification
|show lack of understanding||Ask for clarification|
Grammar: past perfect
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Writing: Descriptive essay .
A descriptive paragraph or essay is characterized by the use of Adjectives. it tells how something looks, feels, smells, tastes, and/or sounds. A good description is a word picture. the reader can imagine the object, place, or person in his or her mind. Here is an example of a Descriptive paragraph .
When I was two or three years old, I lived in a house that had a strange,
atmosphere. I do not remember anything about the house except the stairway.
It was dark, squeaking, and quite narrow, and its steps were a little high for me
to climb up. From the bottom of the stairway, it seemed like an endless climb
to the top. Beyond the darkness at the top of the stairway, there was an
elegant, middle-aged lady leaning against the wall. I had to pass her every time
I went to my room, for my room was the first room beyond the stairs on the
second floor. The lady wore a beautiful dress with a quiet pattern and a tinge
of blue , and her peaceful eyes stared at me every time I went up the stairs .As
I carefully climbed up the last step, her eyes became fixed on me. She didn’t
talk, nor did she move. She just stood there and watched me climb up the
stairs. one day I touched her, but she did not react. Her face did not change
expression, nor did she even blink. She just kept staring at me with her
glittering eyes. Later, we moved out of the house, and I never saw her again.
Now I know that the lady was a mannequin. My aunt, who live d in the
house, used it for her dress making class .