2. As the bus climbs, the sky, brilliant before, grows overcast. I have brought nothing warm to wear. It is all down at the hotel in Urumqi. Rain begins to fall. The man behind me is eating overpoweringly smelly goat’s cheese. The bus window leaks inhospitably, but reveals a beautiful view. We have passed quickly from desert through arable land to pasture and the ground is now green with grass, the slopes dark with pine. A few cattle drink at a clear stream flowing past moss-covered stones; it is a constable landscape. The stream changes into a white torrent, and as we climb higher, I wish more and more that I had brought with me something warmer than just the pair of shorts that have served me so well in the desert. The stream (which, we are told, rises in Heaven Lake) disappears, and we continue our slow ascent. About noon, we arrive at Heaven Lake, and look for a place to stay at the foot, which is the resort area. We get a room in a small cottage, and I am happy to note that there are thick quilts on the beds.
3. Standing outside the cottage, we survey our surroundings. Heaven Lake is long, sardine-shaped and fed by snow melt from a stream at its head. The lake is intense blue, surrounded on all sides by green mountain walls, dotted with distant steep. At the head of the lake, beyond the delta of the inflowing stream, is a massive snow-capped peak which dominates the vista; it is part of a series of peaks that culminate, a little out of view, in Mount Bogda itself.
4. For those who live in the resort, there is a small hall by the shore. We eat here sometimes, and sometimes buy food from the vendors outside, who sell kabab and naan until the last buses leave. The kababs, cooked on skewers over charcoal braziers, are particularly good, highly spiced and well done. Horse’s milk is available too from the local Kazakh herdsmen, but I decline this. I am so affected by the cold that Mr. Cao, the relaxed young man who runs the mess, lends me a spare pair of trousers, several sizes too large but more than comfortable.
Answer the following questions, based on the passage above.
(i) One benefit of sitting in the last row of the bus is that:
(A) the narrator enjoyes bumps.
(B) no one stares at him.
(C) he can see the sunflowers.
(D) he avoids the dullness of the city.
(ii) What is the landscape like as the bus ascends to Heaven Lake? Answer in about 40 words.
(iii) Complete the sentence appropriately:
The lake at the head of Heaven Lake is fed by
(iv) Find word from the passage which means the same as ‘sellers’. (Para 4)
(v) Complete the sentence appropriately:
The bus window leaks inhospitably, but reveals a beautiful view of the ___________.
(vi) What is the landscape like as the bus climbs towards Heaven Lake? Answer in about 40 words.
(vii) Pick the incorrect option.
(A) Heaven Lake lies about 2,000 metres above sea level, at the foot of one of the highest snow peaks.
(B) The narrator wished warmer clothes than he had brought with him as the bus was climbing up.
(C) The lake is intense blue, surrounded on all sides by walls.
(D) The kababs, cooked on skewers over charcoal braziers, are particularly good, highly spiced and well done.
(viii) State the reason why on reaching the destination the narrator felt relieved.




