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Zheng Jie continued: "The kid should be interested. The kid is very caring about the work on children's education."
Shen Cong smiled and said: "That's true, so those parents will respect him as a'children's life mentor.' Little friend Li Fan does have this qualification."
Cen Geng said: "I don't know where little friend Li Fan is now? Do we want to call him?"
Shen Congdao: "Not for the time being, maybe we will meet him later."
Cen Geng nodded and said, "This is the best way."
At this time, the four had entered the village and were walking in the direction of Yuanlaiju.
Along the way, there were an endless stream of tourists. With regard to tourists, Shen Cong and Cen Geng felt the biggest change is that there are obviously more foreign tourists now than when they came last time.
Now when I just glance over, I can see several foreign tourists.
This can only show that the influence of Xianyuan Farm in the international arena has grown.
Shen Cong and Cen Geng were quite moved.
With emotion, I arrived in a small forest in front of me. It's autumn now. From time to time, yellow leaves fall from the trees, hovering and falling. It is very beautiful and attracts many tourists to stop and stay here.
Shen Cong, Zheng Jie, Liang Sheng, and Cen Geng also stopped here.
Shen Cong sighed: "It's a beautiful scenery with falling leaves. Such a beautiful scenery can really make people poetic. Little friend Li Fan's poetry is the best in the past and the present. I don't know the beautiful scenery everywhere in this village. Will there be some relationship?"
Cen Geng said: "There should be some relationship. As the saying goes, one side of the water and soil raises the other side, and the water and soil of the Sansheng Village raises the little friend Li Fan."
Zheng Jie smiled and said: "Don't say that, staying here for a long time can really make people's thinking more active. If I lived here when I was young, I might be able to write more works than my current works. A much more classic work."
Liang Sheng also smiled: "It's a pity that we came too late."
Shen Cong laughed and said, "This is really regrettable."
Several people were talking, and the conversation between a father and son next to them aroused their interest.
The son is about 10 years old. He just grabbed it directly in the air. A yellow leaf falling from a tree seemed quite excited. He said, "Dad, Dad, I have learned an ancient poem, one of which is like this. ,'Raining over the idle fields, many fallen leaves and yellow leaves', you said in this poem that'heavy fallen leaves yellow', does it look like what we see now?"
My father was about 35 or 6 years old, wearing a pair of glasses, and said with a smile: "It should be like this, do you think the yellow leaves all over the floor are beautiful?"
The son nodded hurriedly and said: "It's really good-looking, Dad, I like to play here. Dad, I think writing poems is so interesting, why doesn't the teacher teach us to write poems?"
Father said: "Didn't the teacher teach you to learn ancient poetry? You just read it. This is teaching you to write poetry."
The son wondered: "Is this teaching us this poem? Then why can't I write poems now?"
"This..." My father was suddenly at a loss. How should I answer this question?
After hesitating for a while, his father said: "This...you are still young, and it doesn't matter if you don't know how to write poems. As long as you read more ancient poems, especially Mr. Li Fan's poems. When you get older, , I will write poetry."
The son said: "It would be great if a teacher directly taught us how to write poems. We are now learning ancient poems. I feel that we are only learning ancient poems themselves, not how to write poems?"
"This..." The father was at a loss again, and he realized that what his son said was indeed reasonable. They were indeed learning ancient poetry, not how to write poetry?
But this is not a problem. Isn't learning ancient poetry all about learning to appreciate and feel the ancient poetry itself? How can anyone learn how to write ancient poems?
There is no way to teach or learn this at all.
Writing poems is not about literacy and sentence making, so there is no way to teach it.
Moreover, not all students want to learn how to write poetry. Even if the teacher can teach it, he cannot teach it in class.
After hesitating for a while, my father said, "It is true that there is no such thing as direct teaching how to write poetry, and the teacher is not easy to teach. But it does not matter. Dad believes that as long as you are willing to read ancient poems, you will be able to write ancient poems by yourself in the future. "
The son said unhappily: "Well, then I will read more ancient poems in the future. It would be great if I could write a poem like Uncle Li Fan."
"This..." The father was speechless for the third time, not because he didn't believe in his son, but because his son's idea was too unrealistic.
Who is Li Fanna? That is the banished immortal in the sky. He is called the immortal of poetry. His poetry is unmatched by ancient and modern. Every poem is an absolute classic.
If his son wants to write a poem as good as Li Fan, it is definitely a fantasy.
Of course, he would naturally not dissipate his son’s enthusiasm, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can take Uncle Li Fan as an example and try to write a poem as good as Uncle Li Fan’s poem. By the way, Uncle Li Fan’s. Poem, how many can you recite?"
The son replied: "Many, many, "Patient to the Farmers," "Goose, Goose, and Goose," "Spring Dawn", "Wings of the Willow", "The Garden Is Not Worth", "The Road to Shu Is Difficult", and the new "Mountain Village" written by Uncle Li Fan "Yong Huai", "Looking at the Mountains and Colors from a Distance", "Grass", etc., there are so many poems."
The father was a little surprised, and said, "Do you know how to recite so much?" Can you recite "The Road of Shu"?"
The son said excitedly: "Yes, I will, yelling, the danger is high! The difficulty of the road of Shu, it is difficult to go to the blue sky! The silkworm and the Yufu, how dazed the founding of the country! You are forty-eight thousand years old, not with Qin Blocking the crowd..."
Excited, the son began to recite "The Difficulty of Shu Dao" directly.
The father was even more surprised. He couldn't memorize the song "The Road to Shu is Difficult", but his son could even memorize it.
It seems that his son really likes ancient poetry, and his father is very happy and very proud.
Then I felt a little regretful, but unfortunately there were no books to teach people how to recite poems and the teachers would not teach it.
Otherwise, I can really let my son learn how to write ancient poems.
Father felt extremely sorry.
Shen Cong, Cen Geng, Zheng Jie, and Liang Sheng listened to the conversation between the two fathers and sons.
After listening to each other, they looked at each other, and they were quite happy.
A 10-year-old child likes ancient poems so much, and still wants to learn how to write ancient poems?
This is indeed a delightful thing.
What's even more gratifying is that there are definitely more than this kind of children. There are many more across the country.
...
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Zheng Jie continued: "The kid should be interested. The kid is very caring about the work on children's education."
Shen Cong smiled and said: "That's true, so those parents will respect him as a'children's life mentor.' Little friend Li Fan does have this qualification."
Cen Geng said: "I don't know where little friend Li Fan is now? Do we want to call him?"
Shen Congdao: "Not for the time being, maybe we will meet him later."
Cen Geng nodded and said, "This is the best way."
At this time, the four had entered the village and were walking in the direction of Yuanlaiju.
Along the way, there were an endless stream of tourists. With regard to tourists, Shen Cong and Cen Geng felt the biggest change is that there are obviously more foreign tourists now than when they came last time.
Now when I just glance over, I can see several foreign tourists.
This can only show that the influence of Xianyuan Farm in the international arena has grown.
Shen Cong and Cen Geng were quite moved.
With emotion, I arrived in a small forest in front of me. It's autumn now. From time to time, yellow leaves fall from the trees, hovering and falling. It is very beautiful and attracts many tourists to stop and stay here.
Shen Cong, Zheng Jie, Liang Sheng, and Cen Geng also stopped here.
Shen Cong sighed: "It's a beautiful scenery with falling leaves. Such a beautiful scenery can really make people poetic. Little friend Li Fan's poetry is the best in the past and the present. I don't know the beautiful scenery everywhere in this village. Will there be some relationship?"
Cen Geng said: "There should be some relationship. As the saying goes, one side of the water and soil raises the other side, and the water and soil of the Sansheng Village raises the little friend Li Fan."
Zheng Jie smiled and said: "Don't say that, staying here for a long time can really make people's thinking more active. If I lived here when I was young, I might be able to write more works than my current works. A much more classic work."
Liang Sheng also smiled: "It's a pity that we came too late."
Shen Cong laughed and said, "This is really regrettable."
Several people were talking, and the conversation between a father and son next to them aroused their interest.
The son is about 10 years old. He just grabbed it directly in the air. A yellow leaf falling from a tree seemed quite excited. He said, "Dad, Dad, I have learned an ancient poem, one of which is like this. ,'Raining over the idle fields, many fallen leaves and yellow leaves', you said in this poem that'heavy fallen leaves yellow', does it look like what we see now?"
My father was about 35 or 6 years old, wearing a pair of glasses, and said with a smile: "It should be like this, do you think the yellow leaves all over the floor are beautiful?"
The son nodded hurriedly and said: "It's really good-looking, Dad, I like to play here. Dad, I think writing poems is so interesting, why doesn't the teacher teach us to write poems?"
Father said: "Didn't the teacher teach you to learn ancient poetry? You just read it. This is teaching you to write poetry."
The son wondered: "Is this teaching us this poem? Then why can't I write poems now?"
"This..." My father was suddenly at a loss. How should I answer this question?
After hesitating for a while, his father said: "This...you are still young, and it doesn't matter if you don't know how to write poems. As long as you read more ancient poems, especially Mr. Li Fan's poems. When you get older, , I will write poetry."
The son said: "It would be great if a teacher directly taught us how to write poems. We are now learning ancient poems. I feel that we are only learning ancient poems themselves, not how to write poems?"
"This..." The father was at a loss again, and he realized that what his son said was indeed reasonable. They were indeed learning ancient poetry, not how to write poetry?
But this is not a problem. Isn't learning ancient poetry all about learning to appreciate and feel the ancient poetry itself? How can anyone learn how to write ancient poems?
There is no way to teach or learn this at all.
Writing poems is not about literacy and sentence making, so there is no way to teach it.
Moreover, not all students want to learn how to write poetry. Even if the teacher can teach it, he cannot teach it in class.
After hesitating for a while, my father said, "It is true that there is no such thing as direct teaching how to write poetry, and the teacher is not easy to teach. But it does not matter. Dad believes that as long as you are willing to read ancient poems, you will be able to write ancient poems by yourself in the future. "
The son said unhappily: "Well, then I will read more ancient poems in the future. It would be great if I could write a poem like Uncle Li Fan."
"This..." The father was speechless for the third time, not because he didn't believe in his son, but because his son's idea was too unrealistic.
Who is Li Fanna? That is the banished immortal in the sky. He is called the immortal of poetry. His poetry is unmatched by ancient and modern. Every poem is an absolute classic.
If his son wants to write a poem as good as Li Fan, it is definitely a fantasy.
Of course, he would naturally not dissipate his son’s enthusiasm, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can take Uncle Li Fan as an example and try to write a poem as good as Uncle Li Fan’s poem. By the way, Uncle Li Fan’s. Poem, how many can you recite?"
The son replied: "Many, many, "Patient to the Farmers," "Goose, Goose, and Goose," "Spring Dawn", "Wings of the Willow", "The Garden Is Not Worth", "The Road to Shu Is Difficult", and the new "Mountain Village" written by Uncle Li Fan "Yong Huai", "Looking at the Mountains and Colors from a Distance", "Grass", etc., there are so many poems."
The father was a little surprised, and said, "Do you know how to recite so much?" Can you recite "The Road of Shu"?"
The son said excitedly: "Yes, I will, yelling, the danger is high! The difficulty of the road of Shu, it is difficult to go to the blue sky! The silkworm and the Yufu, how dazed the founding of the country! You are forty-eight thousand years old, not with Qin Blocking the crowd..."
Excited, the son began to recite "The Difficulty of Shu Dao" directly.
The father was even more surprised. He couldn't memorize the song "The Road to Shu is Difficult", but his son could even memorize it.
It seems that his son really likes ancient poetry, and his father is very happy and very proud.
Then I felt a little regretful, but unfortunately there were no books to teach people how to recite poems and the teachers would not teach it.
Otherwise, I can really let my son learn how to write ancient poems.
Father felt extremely sorry.
Shen Cong, Cen Geng, Zheng Jie, and Liang Sheng listened to the conversation between the two fathers and sons.
After listening to each other, they looked at each other, and they were quite happy.
A 10-year-old child likes ancient poems so much, and still wants to learn how to write ancient poems?
This is indeed a delightful thing.
What's even more gratifying is that there are definitely more than this kind of children. There are many more across the country.
...
Zheng Jie continued: "The kid should be interested. The kid is very caring about the work on children's education."Shen Cong smiled and said: "That's true, so those parents will respect him as a'children's life mentor.' Little friend Li Fan does have this qualification."Cen Geng said: "I don't know where little friend Li Fan is now? Do we want to call him?"Shen Congdao: "Not for the time being, maybe we will meet him later."Cen Geng nodded and said, "This is the best way."At this time, the four had entered the village and were walking in the direction of Yuanlaiju.Along the way, there were an endless stream of tourists. With regard to tourists, Shen Cong and Cen Geng felt the biggest change is that there are obviously more foreign tourists now than when they came last time.Now when I just glance over, I can see several foreign tourists.This can only show that the influence of Xianyuan Farm in the international arena has grown.Shen Cong and Cen Geng were quite moved.With emotion, I arrived in a small forest in front of me. It's autumn now. From time to time, yellow leaves fall from the trees, hovering and falling. It is very beautiful and attracts many tourists to stop and stay here.Shen Cong, Zheng Jie, Liang Sheng, and Cen Geng also stopped here.Shen Cong sighed: "It's a beautiful scenery with falling leaves. Such a beautiful scenery can really make people poetic. Little friend Li Fan's poetry is the best in the past and the present. I don't know the beautiful scenery everywhere in this village. Will there be some relationship?"Cen Geng said: "There should be some relationship. As the saying goes, one side of the water and soil raises the other side, and the water and soil of the Sansheng Village raises the little friend Li Fan."Zheng Jie smiled and said: "Don't say that, staying here for a long time can really make people's thinking more active. If I lived here when I was young, I might be able to write more works than my current works. A much more classic work."Liang Sheng also smiled: "It's a pity that we came too late."Shen Cong laughed and said, "This is really regrettable."Several people were talking, and the conversation between a father and son next to them aroused their interest.The son is about 10 years old. He just grabbed it directly in the air. A yellow leaf falling from a tree seemed quite excited. He said, "Dad, Dad, I have learned an ancient poem, one of which is like this. ,'Raining over the idle fields, many fallen leaves and yellow leaves', you said in this poem that'heavy fallen leaves yellow', does it look like what we see now?"My father was about 35 or 6 years old, wearing a pair of glasses, and said with a smile: "It should be like this, do you think the yellow leaves all over the floor are beautiful?"The son nodded hurriedly and said: "It's really good-looking, Dad, I like to play here. Dad, I think writing poems is so interesting, why doesn't the teacher teach us to write poems?"Father said: "Didn't the teacher teach you to learn ancient poetry? You just read it. This is teaching you to write poetry."The son wondered: "Is this teaching us this poem? Then why can't I write poems now?""This..." My father was suddenly at a loss. How should I answer this question?After hesitating for a while, his father said: "This...you are still young, and it doesn't matter if you don't know how to write poems. As long as you read more ancient poems, especially Mr. Li Fan's poems. When you get older, , I will write poetry."The son said: "It would be great if a teacher directly taught us how to write poems. We are now learning ancient poems. I feel that we are only learning ancient poems themselves, not how to write poems?""This..." The father was at a loss again, and he realized that what his son said was indeed reasonable. They were indeed learning ancient poetry, not how to write poetry?But this is not a problem. Isn't learning ancient poetry all about learning to appreciate and feel the ancient poetry itself? How can anyone learn how to write ancient poems?There is no way to teach or learn this at all.Writing poems is not about literacy and sentence making, so there is no way to teach it.Moreover, not all students want to learn how to write poetry. Even if the teacher can teach it, he cannot teach it in class.After hesitating for a while, my father said, "It is true that there is no such thing as direct teaching how to write poetry, and the teacher is not easy to teach. But it does not matter. Dad believes that as long as you are willing to read ancient poems, you will be able to write ancient poems by yourself in the future. "The son said unhappily: "Well, then I will read more ancient poems in the future. It would be great if I could write a poem like Uncle Li Fan.""This..." The father was speechless for the third time, not because he didn't believe in his son, but because his son's idea was too unrealistic.Who is Li Fanna? That is the banished immortal in the sky. He is called the immortal of poetry. His poetry is unmatched by ancient and modern. Every poem is an absolute classic.If his son wants to write a poem as good as Li Fan, it is definitely a fantasy.Of course, he would naturally not dissipate his son's enthusiasm, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can take Uncle Li Fan as an example and try to write a poem as good as Uncle Li Fan's poem. By the way, Uncle Li Fan's. Poem, how many can you recite?"The son replied: "Many, many, "Patient to the Farmers," "Goose, Goose, and Goose," "Spring Dawn", "Wings of the Willow", "The Garden Is Not Worth", "The Road to Shu Is Difficult", and the new "Mountain Village" written by Uncle Li Fan "Yong Huai", "Looking at the Mountains and Colors from a Distance", "Grass", etc., there are so many poems."The father was a little surprised, and said, "Do you know how to recite so much?" Can you recite "The Road of Shu"?"The son said excitedly: "Yes, I will, yelling, the danger is high! The difficulty of the road of Shu, it is difficult to go to the blue sky! The silkworm and the Yufu, how dazed the founding of the country! You are forty-eight thousand years old, not with Qin Blocking the crowd..."Excited, the son began to recite "The Difficulty of Shu Dao" directly.The father was even more surprised. He couldn't memorize the song "The Road to Shu is Difficult", but his son could even memorize it.It seems that his son really likes ancient poetry, and his father is very happy and very proud.Then I felt a little regretful, but unfortunately there were no books to teach people how to recite poems and the teachers would not teach it.Otherwise, I can really let my son learn how to write ancient poems.Father felt extremely sorry.Shen Cong, Cen Geng, Zheng Jie, and Liang Sheng listened to the conversation between the two fathers and sons.After listening to each other, they looked at each other, and they were quite happy.A 10-year-old child likes ancient poems so much, and still wants to learn how to write ancient poems?This is indeed a delightful thing.What's even more gratifying is that there are definitely more than this kind of children. There are many more across the country....
