The happy days of watching the flowers bloom
The beginning of winter has passed, the cold wind has suddenly risen, the fallen leaves are falling, and the grass and trees are withered and yellow. The papayas in the "Chinese Studies Forest" on campus have been picked, and a faint fragrance is still lingering in the air; the small yellow fan-like leaves of the ginkgo tree have fallen to the ground, and from time to time a few ginkgo fruits will fall to the ground; several Begonia fruits as big as cherries hang on the branches, and the howling cold wind is about to sweep away the leaves of the begonia tree.
When I was admiring the "rare" fruits on the crabapple tree, a small bud unexpectedly broke into my sight. On the almost bare branches of the crabapple tree, there is a bud that is about to bloom. The pink bud is bulging, so full that it looks like it is about to burst. The explanation of "winter" in the ancient book "Collection of the Seventy-Two Hours of the Moon Order" is: "Winter is the end and the collection of all things." Originally, begonias bloomed in late April and fell and bore fruit in late May, but in front of us This little begonia flower is still blooming proudly after the beginning of winter.
On the crabapple tree, there are fruits hanging on one branch, but flowers are still blooming on the other branch. I know this little flower can no longer bear fruit, but it still grows and blooms. Aren’t the flowers and fruits on the trees just like the children in the class? Some children have already produced gratifying fruits, but some are just beautiful buds. I once read this passage: Every child is the seed of a flower, but everyone’s flowering period is different. Some flowers will bloom brilliantly from the beginning; some flowers need to wait for a long time and remain fragrant for a long time. Don't watch others blooming and worry about your own flower before it moves. I believe that flowers have their own flowering period.
Every child is the seed of a flower. We hope that it will take root, sprout, bloom and bear fruit. Some teachers are only happy with the numerous fruits on the branches, but have no patience to wait for every flower to bloom; some teachers are eager for quick success and quick success, but forget to say, "Son, take your time." Teacher Zhang Wenzhi said: Education is a slow art. As a slow art, you need to leave enough space and time for waiting. For those so-called "slow children" and "stupid children" in the class, we should also have the same love and patience as nature, give them sunshine and rain, give them care and care, leave enough space and time for waiting, maybe, He is that little flower that stubbornly blooms after the beginning of winter. Maybe he will never bear fruit, but he uses his own efforts to make life bloom.
To watch the happiness of education is not only to watch the numerous fruits with a smile, but also to watch patiently the little flowers that bloom late.