The six or seven who stood on the pile couldn't wait to immediately run over to see the so-called beautiful red-waisted golden pheasant, as well as one, two, three......

Just looking at the whistle stick in Zhang Shipei's hand, Liuqi swallowed his saliva and continued to stand on his pile in the sunset.

Xing'er and Mei'er studied the origin of this litter of colored red-rumped brocade chickens, and after some discussion, they finally reached a consensus and said: This is the child born of the red-rumped brood chicken that their little master put at the beginning.

Daozi listened to the second daughter say this, and nodded in his heart, because he also thought so.

However, he also admired the mother of this pheasant, and in just a few months, he hooked up with a full house of children and grandchildren.

Xing'er said that he and Sister Mei'er would set up an association to protect the little pheasant, and Michiko was noncommittal about the idea, but his non-statement turned into support in Xing'er's eyes. She dragged Mei'er to gather her board members.

Later, there were a few times when I couldn't help but want to catch a pheasant and barbecue it, but unfortunately I was discovered by Xing'er, and finally I was scolded by Xing'er and put on the blacklist of their association to protect the pheasant. That's for later.

There was frost today, and Daozi and Liuqi stepped on the frost and went to the cottage. Liuqi happily said all the way that he missed his face last night and slapped the four little tigers on the next street crying dad and calling his mother?

Daozi listened to them one by one, although he had never seen the four little tigers, but he had heard a lot from the mouths of six or seven.

The four little tigers are actually four teenagers who are splashing skin, relying on their strength and shamelessness to dominate the street next door, if ordinary children or teenagers do not have the consent of the four little tigers to play on the street, they will definitely be beaten very badly.

Six or seven didn't accept this reason before, but as a result, his nose and face were swollen after being beaten several times, and then he gave up the idea of going to play on that street. Until last night. He went to the street to buy snacks to eat and met the four little tigers again. The four of them threatened to hand over the food to Six and Seven, otherwise they would make him look good.

Liuqi was originally going to give it, after all, he had a painful experience in the past, but he suddenly remembered that he was also a person who had practiced martial arts, how could he still be afraid of them?

So the two sides did not agree, and they fought in the street. The four little tigers didn't expect that six or seven were so strong, one was unprepared to be knocked down by six or seven, six and seven saw this and suddenly became arrogant, and used the eight sets of brocade foreign family boxing techniques taught by their own Zhang Fuzi, and for a time the four little tigers were beaten to the ground, and finally fled.

Looking at Liuqi talking and comparing his own tricks there, Daozi has already mourned for Liuqi in his heart, look at it, today Master Zhang has to beat you up and bully people by force!

Liu Xiucai's class, today's talk is about the "Three Character Classic".

Daozi has figured out the routine for Liu Xiucai's lecture, his opening first is to set off the atmosphere of how important what he wants to talk about, and then start to take you to read it again, after reciting, let you start to memorize an hour, and after an hour, he will tell you the meaning of the specific content. After you finish speaking, he asks you to memorize it again until you can memorize it.

In the hall, Liu Xiucai was explaining the content of the three-character scripture endlessly, Daozi listened carefully, heard the highlights, and took out a paper to note. Liu Xiucai was very satisfied with Daozi's behavior, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously, and he said even more spittle.

After listening to Liu Xiucai's explanation of the "Three Character Classic", Daozi knew in his heart that the "Three Character Classic" book of the Ming Dynasty was similar to the "Three Character Classic" of that era, and it was a great encyclopedia of enlightenment! There are many ideas or points in it, although Daozi did not learn them at that time, but some of them are still clear. It's just that there are some things he doesn't understand. For example, the first sentence: At the beginning of human beings, nature is good, sex is similar, and habits are far away. Since they are all good, why do they say that they are sexually similar? Isn't "this" all good?

Not understanding does not mean that what the sages wrote is wrong. Even if Daozi is a human being in two lifetimes, he does not think that he has the wisdom of the sages or the wisdom of the sages, let alone the life experience. He was just puzzled, but never arrogantly questioned.

He asked Liu Xiucai, Liu Xiucai said that the donkey's head was not the horse's mouth, and Daozi knew that he might not get an answer from his own enlightenment master.

From this incident, Daozi realized a truth, that is, the "Three Character Classic" is the same as the classic "Three Character Classic" of that era, which is a very deep knowledge. He looked at every word full of curiosity, as if there were countless legends hidden behind this word.

The snow fell, and the knowledge of the "Three Character Classic" had come to an end, and Daozi Liuqi followed Liu Xiucai to walk in the snow in the small garden. Today, Liu Xiucai wants to teach them the simple principle of composing poems and making pairs.

Liu Xiucai said that composing poetry is a very sacred thing, and only by understanding some truths of life and heaven and earth can we make good poems.

Daozi agrees with this point, he is also a person who has read 300 Tang and Song poems, and naturally understands that they have been circulated as classics, and they can all move people's hearts, and they can touch people's hearts and souls, and they have naturally reached a certain realm of unity between heaven and man. It's just that he wonders if his past epiphany can be regarded as an enlightenment of some truths about life and heaven and earth?

The three of them squeaked and walked in the vast snow, Liu Xiucai's big footprints, six or seven young people's footprints, and Daozi's children's footprints were quickly covered and hidden in the heavy snow.

A cold wind struck, and Liuqi wrapped himself in a big thick fur coat wrapped around his body, and said to Liu Xiucai: Why do you have to learn to compose poems in the snowy days outside, but in the thatched hall?

Liu Xiucai heard Liuqi's complaint and glared at him, and Liuqi immediately shrank his neck. Daozi also has the same doubts about Liuqi's question: Yes, in the heavy snow, against the cold wind, stepping on the snow, such a frozen person, looking for sin, can you understand the world and the philosophy of life?

Liu Xiucai also saw Daozi's doubts, and he explained: This person is born to suffer, but most of the time, we are offered to be happy, so we lose the opportunity to resonate with heaven and earth. Braving the cold wind and the heavy snow, it is hoped that through the physical pain, our closed soul will be stimulated, so that it can open a door, come out, and become one with heaven and earth.

After listening to Liu Xiucai's explanation, Daozi was confused, could it be that if he was offered for happiness, he couldn't find the resonance between the soul and heaven and earth? If so, then what is my previous epiphany? Is it just a childish joke in pediatrics?

However, there is one thing that has to be admitted, that is, walking in the snow, the human spirit is extremely clear, and there is a sense of detachment from the world.

Liu Xiucai began to talk about some principles of poetry, such as the problem of rhythm and the grasp of artistic conception. Michiko listened carefully, and his eyes were floating on the snow, because he felt that the pheasants with long tails and colorful tails in this small amusement park should be looking for food in the heavy snow at this time.

Liu Xiucai took Daozi six or seven to walk around the small garden, and finally returned to the outside of the cottage, he looked at the twists and turns of the plum blossom trees pressed by the heavy snow and said to Daozi: "I have already talked about the basic points needed to compose poems, now you can write a poem casually with the scene in front of you, well, don't be afraid, you can give it how you want."