La Dola took the child to the West Lake, but it was not to enjoy the scenery, but to "sweep the tomb".

There is a big hero buried in Qixialing in the north mountain of West Lake, and he is Ge Dazhuang's idol in his heart - Yue Fei. At the foot of Santai Mountain in West Lake, Yu Qian was buried there. At the foot of the Lychee Peak at the northern foot of Pingshan Mountain in West Lake, there is also a Nanming man named Zhang Huangyan.

La Dola took the children to sweep the graves of the three people, and Ladora was silent all the way, and her appearance was solemn. The children didn't dare to say much if they had any doubts in their hearts, but they just mourned, sacrificed, and remembered the martyrs with Ladola.

It wasn't until everyone got on a boat on the West Lake that Edamame Mao asked.

"La-do-la, did we just sweep the graves of the 'Three Heroes of West Lake'?"

"Well," La Dola nodded, and it said: "Yue Fei, you all know each other, he is a generation of heroes, national heroes. Yu Qian and Zhang Huangyan, like Yue Fei, are national heroes who are loyal and courageous. ”

"I see," Ge Dacheng asked, "Ladola, can you tell me more about their story?" ”

"This is Lord Qian, not only a national hero, but also a national hero who was unjustly killed like Yue Fei."

"Huh?!" Ge Dazhuang frowned, and he asked anxiously and angrily, "What's the matter?!" How come good people in all dynasties and generations have been unjustly killed?! ”

"Yu Qian is an honest and honest official, and is deeply loved by the people. But his uprightness also made the villain jealous, and he was finally framed for 'treason' and killed. ”

La Dola's words made the children sigh, especially Ge Dazhuang, who sighed when he heard it, and muttered again and again: "How can you frame a good person like this? Yu Qian must be very sad and sad when he was framed, and he must be desperate......"

Ladora said: "Maybe, but I think that no matter when, Yu Qian's heart must be clean and noble." Just like the poem "Lime Yin" he wrote, he is not afraid of hardships and dangers, he does not change his original intention, as long as he can benefit the people, even if he is not in vain. ”

"La-do-la, tell us about that poem!" Edamame begged.

"Lime Moan"

[Ming] Yu Qian

Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle.

Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world. ”

"That's great!" Ge Dazhuang was so excited when he heard this, he patted the side of the boat and stood up, and said: "Even if you are broken, you won't be afraid, as long as you can leave your innocence in the world!" This Yu Qian is really admirable! ”

"Yes," La Dola nodded, acknowledging Ge Dazhuang, "And this poem was written by Yu Qian when he was a teenager." He has always carried this original intention and has never changed. ”

"In this poem, Yu Qian uses anthropomorphism and metaphor, by singing the praises of lime, praising the fearless spirit of being willing to go to the soup for the sake of faith, for the pursuit, and for the ideal, and also expresses his attitude and quality towards the world." Edamame Mao followed suit, and he said: "Like Da Zhuang, I like the last two sentences of this poem very much. ”

"Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world." Tang Duoduo also raised his arms and shouted: "I also like these two sentences the most!" ”

"Haha," said Ladola with a smile, "not only do you like it, from ancient times to the present, how many people with lofty ideals have taken these two sentences as their mottos!" ”