2022年考博英语-江苏大学考试题库（难点、易错点剖析）附答案有详解1. 单选题Children and old people do not like having their daily _ upset.问题1选项A.habitB.routineC.practiceD.custom【答案】B【解析】【选项释义】A. habit习惯 B. routine常规；惯例C. practice实践；实际行动 D. custom风俗；习俗【考查点】搭配。【解题思路】按照句意“孩子和老人不喜欢打乱他们的日常_”，daily routine是常见搭配，表示“日常生活，日常工作”，该题选择B项恰当。【干扰项排除】A项habit是可数名词，要加s；C项是指在一个特定的组织或情况下通常的或预期的做法；D项不符合句意。【句意】孩子和老人不喜欢打乱他们的日常生活。2. 单选题Everyone should be free to enjoy the rights and freedoms _ in the Universal Declaration of Human Rights.问题1选项A.laid outB.laid intoC.laid downD.laid off【答案】C【解析】【选项释义】A. laid out展示；安排 B. laid into痛打；痛斥C. laid down放下；制定 D. laid off解雇；休息【考查点】词组辨析。【解题思路】根据关键信息the rights and freedoms（权利和自由）和the Universal Declaration of Human Rights（世界人权宣言）可知，世界人权宣言规定了人们享有的权利和自由，空格处表示“制定，规定”符合句意，故该题选择C项恰当。【干扰项排除】A、B、D项不符合句意。【句意】人人都应享有世界人权宣言规定的权利和自由。3. 单选题The Constitution guarantees that private homes will not be searched without a written warrant.问题1选项A.documentB.prescriptionC.receiptD.writ【答案】D【解析】【选项释义】A. document文件；公文 B. prescription处方；药方C. receipt收据；收条 D. writ（法庭的）令状，书面命令【考查点】名词辨析。【解题思路】根据The Constitution（宪法）可知，warrant应该与法律相关，根据宾语从句内容“私人住宅不会被搜查”可推知，written warrant是指书面的搜查令，warrant指“授权令”，D项词义与之相近，故该题选择D项。【干扰项排除】A、B、C项词义不符合句中所选词汇。【句意】宪法保证，在没有书面搜查令的情况下，私人住宅不会被搜查。4. 单选题Most environmental _ from climate changes to freshwater and forest habitat losshave become markedly worse.问题1选项A.symptomsB.highlightsC.indicatorsD.symbols【答案】A【解析】【选项释义】A. symptoms症状；征兆 B. highlights最好（或最精彩、最激动人心）的部分C. indicators指示信号 D. symbols象征；符号【考查点】名词辨析。【解题思路】空格后用了破折号，说明破折号的内容是补充解释空格处所要填的名词，根据破折号内的内容“从气候变化到淡水和森林栖息地的丧失”可知，这是环境恶化的征兆，故空格处表示“征兆”，该题选择A项符合句意。【干扰项排除】B、C、D项不符合句意。【句意】大多数环境症状从气候变化到淡水和森林栖息地的丧失已经明显恶化。5. 不定项选择题One gray dawn, he was kicked in the leg by another soldier, and then, before he was entirely awake, he found himself running down a wood road in the midst of men who were panting from the first effects of speed. His canteen banged rhythmically upon his thigh, and his haversack bobbed softly. His musket bounced a trifle from his shoulder at each stride and made his cap feel uncertain upon his head.The youth thought the damp fog of early morning moved from the rush of a great body of troops. From the distance came a sudden spatter of firing.He was bewildered. As he ran with his comrades, he strenuously tried to think, but all he knew was that if he fell down those coming behind would tread upon him. All his faculties seemed to be needed to guide him over and past obstructions. He felt carried along by a mob.The sun spread disclosing rays, and, one by one, regiments burst into view like armed men just born of the earth. The youth perceived that the time had come. He was about to be measured. For a moment he felt in the face of his great trial like a babe, and the flesh over his heart seemed very thin. He seized time to look about him calculatingly.But he instantly saw that it would be impossible for him to escape from the regiment. It enclosed him. And there were iron laws of tradition and law on four sides. He was in a moving box.As he perceived this fact it occurred to him that he had never wished to come to the war.He had not enlisted out of his free will. He had been dragged by the merciless government. And no they were taking him out to be slaughtered.The regiment slid down a bank and wallowed across a lite stream. The mournful current moved slowly on, and from the water, shaded black, some white bubble eyes looked at the men.As they climbed the hill on the farther side artillery began to boom. Here the youth forgot many things as he felt a sudden impulse of curiosity. He scrambled up the bank with a speed that could not be exceeded by a bloodthirsty man. He expected a battle scene.There were some little field surrounded by a forest. Spread over the grass and in among the tree trunks, he could see knots and waving lines of skirmishers who were running hither and thither and firing at the landscape. A dark battle line lay upon a sun-struck clearing that gleamed orange color. A flag fluttered.Other regiments floundered up the bank. The brigade was formed in line of battle, and after a pause started slowly through the woods in the rear of the receding skirmishers, who were continually melting into the scene to appear again farther on. They were always busy as bees, deeply absorbed in their little combats.The youth tried to observe everything. He did not use care to avoid trees and branches, and his forgotten feet were constantly knocking against stones or getting entangled in briers. He was aware that these battalions with their commotions were woven red and startling into the gentle fabric of softened greens and browns. It looked to be a wrong place for a battle field. The skirmishers