Chapter Fifty-Six: Spring Blossoms

【1】

"The Spring Girl is here with the rain!" Early this morning, as soon as Zhang Guangming opened the door of the house and saw that the ground in the yard was soaked with rain, he told his wife that the drizzle of last night had come silently. The poet Du Fu probably saw such a drizzle before writing the poem "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night". Du Fu wrote in this poem - "The light rain knows the season, and moisturizes things silently. ”

Li Yue'e said: "It should be, I hope that the light rain can fall for a day and a night, and if it can rain through the rain, it will be good for the crops." ”

Just as Li Yue'e wished, the light rain only stopped after a day and a night.

At dawn the next day, Zhang Guangming greeted the rising sun, when he witnessed the beautiful spring scenery of his hometown: a hundred flowers are gorgeous, a group of birds are singing, and the grass is green.

"Feelings for this Spring"

A flock of birds and flowers guess wildly, who dyes the willow grass green?

Where are the butterflies flying? Chun Gu smiled and blew Xiao Li.

Zhang Zhishu, who loves poetry, often sees the alternating changes of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and loves to improvise poetry.

Zhang Guangming inspected each field, and then went to each team leader to explain to them that this field needed to hoe grass again, and that it was time to catch insects. He is personally involved in the crop every day, it is because he has a thorough understanding of the situation of the crops, so the agriculture of Muyehua Village is the most in place in the county, he sees each crop as if he saw his own group of children, he can't help but sigh in his heart after watching - seedlings like children to observe at any time, find problems in time, solve them in time, in order to grow strong and healthy!

On the way home, Zhang Guangming thought: Some people say: "Parents are the home teachers of children's growth", so I, a family teacher, want to let the children take nature as a classroom first, then I have to let the children go to nature to work and learn.

After lunch, Zhang Guangming said to the children: "You all go to the village to pick grass, the grass in early spring is tender and fresh." The youngest daughter couldn't wait to pull her sisters' hands and leave, "Wen Jie, don't panic first, let your sister take the basket and leave!" The father said quickly.

【2】

The four sisters sang and danced all the way. The sisters flicked their pigtails from side to side and ran happily out of the village. At the head of the village, there are large patches of golden spring flowers, which are in full bloom. "Wow! The golden flowers here are so beautiful! The sky is so big here!" Xiao Wenjie clapped his little hands, looked left and right rarely, and then said, "The trees here are so strong! They grow so tall! What are the names of these trees?"

Zhang Wenya introduced to her little sister: This is a willow tree? The eldest sister took the younger sister's little hand and continued to walk forward. The little sister raised her head and asked curiously, "Sister, what kind of tree is this?" Zhang Wenya raised her head and looked at it and said, this tall poplar tree is a poplar tree, and poplar catkins flew out of it.

Zhang Wenjun didn't say anything, but at this time he opened the conversation. She exclaimed, "I know, this one is an elm." ”

Zhang Wenjie said proudly: "Dad told me that this kind of elm money is like a round little money in ancient times, so it is named elm money." The third sister said hurriedly, yes.

The second sister, Zhang Wenhui, told the younger sister: "This is a neem tree, and there are neem beans on it! In the summer of last year, our mother told me that once when she came home from the evening, she saw many ripe golden neem beans on the tree, and my mother heard the barefoot doctor Zhou Feng and aunt said that it was a Chinese medicinal material. So, our mother climbed up the neem tree to pick neem beans.

The four sisters came to a wasteland, and when Zhang Wenya saw the toon tree, she thought of her mother's injury. "This is the toon tree ......"

I thought it was a vegetable in the cabbage? It turns out that the toon leaves grow on such a tall tree? Xiao Wenjie interjected in surprise. The eldest sister continued, "Our mother just climbed onto this majestic toon tree, and when she was careless when picking up the young leaves, she fell off this tree. Oh, it was that time when my mother was thrown and her arms and legs, as well as several places on her back, were bloody. Mom, she fell and injured herself just to earn some money to raise us!" she said, and her sisters' eyes welled up with tears. Zhang Wenya said again, "Look at our mother, how difficult is it for her to raise our four children to grow up? Our four sisters have to share some housework for our mother. The sensible three sisters nodded. The younger sister said, "Eldest sister, you can take us to the most beautiful place to see." The eldest sister agreed. She jumped with joy.

【3】

Zhang Wenya introduced to her three younger sisters: "This is a kind of grass, adults call it Shajiayang, you must not touch it." In order to deepen the impression of this poisonous weed, the eldest sister verified it by herself, and immediately pulled it on the grass with her arm, and immediately there was a red swelling mark. "But this grass is the favorite food of sheep. ”

"Ahh

Zhang Wenhui suddenly pointed to a purple flower in front of her, and said happily: "I know that kind of grass, adults call it a little daughter-in-law to drink, go and pick it and taste it." ”

The eldest sister laughed and said, "You're talking about the rehmannia flower, then tell me, why do you ask people to drink their little daughter-in-law?"

The eldest sister said playfully: "Sister, I know, this flower doesn't look like a wine glass, and a sip of it is sweet, just like drinking honey." When the bride and groom get married, they will drink a glass of wine, so it's called the little daughter-in-law!" she took a sip, "Do you think this looks like a new daughter-in-law drinking?" The eldest sister and the two younger sisters giggled.

Zhang Wenya said: "This kind of flower has the most honey, and it is sweet to drink." The three sisters scrambled to pick the flowers, sucking the nectar from the stamens as they did. Zhang Wenya said worriedly, "I want to see if there are any bees in it?"

Xiao Wenjie ran to the front, and she suddenly exclaimed, "Look at the white hydrangea growing here, and there is a white gauze hydrangea wearing a net next to it! It's so beautiful!" The two sisters ran to see it, and immediately laughed, it turned out that there was a green onion planted on this field, and the thick green onion stalk was on top of the green onion, and the coo was covered with a layer of white film, which was indeed very similar to wearing a white veil and a hazy and beautiful hydrangea. There is a dandelion growing next to it, and a thin stalk is topped by a round dandelion grunt, which is full of seeds. It is also covered by a layer of white film, as if it is a little doll wearing a white hollow gauze skirt, which is indeed very beautiful.

[4] When they smelled the fragrance of the fruit trees again, Zhang Wenjie couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the world of flowers: "Wow! So many flowers are so beautiful! So fragrant!" When Xiao Wenjie ran to the edge of the fruit grove at a high speed, she was suddenly stunned, she waved her hand and whispered, "Wow! Look at the many birds in the fruit grove! But I don't know what kind of birds they are? ”

A few people squatted down, and Zhang Wenya introduced the little sister in a low voice: "Look there! The one with the white hair on his head is called a pulsatilla. The big birds, with red and willow green feathers and long tails, were called pheasants. Look, there's a quail with a protruding tail, and a few canaries there!"

Zhang Wenjie clapped his little hands and said: "It's so nice here, there are so many little birds! Listen, their voices are so crisp and pleasant!"

Zhang Wenya said: Why don't we use the beauty of green trees and flowers to make a poem?"

"Okay, you make me think about it. As they spoke, their father passed by after inspecting a crop. So, the children pestered their father, begging him to make a song in praise of the beauty of this place.

Zhang Guangming had no choice but to comply with the children's request. When he saw the blossoming of the fruit groves, he immediately chanted:

"Exploring Spring"

Where is the spring most prosperous? Birds in Muyehua Village.

The peach and apricot pear flowers are dyed in the forest, and you can see all the flowers when you raise your eyes.

Everyone clapped their hands softly and whispered hello. They said that it was as if they had come to the residence of the heavenly gods. Zhang Guangming looked at the delicate smiling faces of his daughters who were red by the flowers, and the eldest daughter's elegant face bloomed with joy, and the children did not dare to laugh out loud, for fear of startling the birds in the forest. They said that they couldn't enjoy listening to it, so they had to ask their father to compose another poem. Dad improvised another song:

"Looking for Spring"

If you want to find where the spring is strong, Makino Village comes to explore.

Apricot blossoms are like snow and cherry blossoms, pale red, peach blossoms and pears are cloudy.

Bees sing, butterflies and willows flutter, and hundreds of birds stand on branches and sing together.

The cardamom flowers reflect the face, and the whispers are afraid to disturb this fairyland.

The father said, "You sisters, each of you will come and write a simple poem." ”

The eldest daughter Zhang Wenya immediately said:

"Praise Spring"

Spring Aunt swayed the rain fast,

The cherry blossoms bloom one after another.

Pink came quietly all night,

Qunfang blooms and does not slack off.

The second daughter Zhang Wenhui immediately chanted:

Wing Chun Lan

Chunlan tries her best to grow,

Sing day and night:

Mo Daocao is small,

Come to the day to spit fragrant.

The third daughter, Zhang Wenjun, thought for a while and then groaned:

Ode to Spring

One month and two months long,

Thirty trees bloom.

Forty bees were drawn,

Fly into the sea of flowers.

The fourth daughter tugged at the pigtails with her hands, thinking hard, and finally she groaned:

Four Golden Flowers

Sisters and four girls,

Invite to see the flowers.

Everybody's smiling,

They can't stop boasting.

Zhang Guangming couldn't help laughing happily and said: Hahaha, my daughters are extraordinary, not only beautiful as flowers, but also can carve and carve. On this occasion of the blooming spring, there will also be Wing Chun tweed. You are all good! But what about it? It's not enough to just be able to recite poems and write essays, you have to learn how to write essays, and now go home and write an essay each, then it's called a good one! The youngest daughter is worried, I haven't learned many words, how can I write an essay? My father said, "Little Wenjie, you can't write, just tell me and your mother to read it." She laughed and said, "Okay then."

Zhang Guangming smiled and waved to his four well-behaved and sensible daughters, and he continued to inspect the crops. As he walked, he enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the spring flowers.