What happened to those children who were forced to recite ancient poems when they were young?

On the eve of the Spring Festival, a mother was reprimanding her daughter. The little girl was in tears, but her mother was ungrateful at all. She said angrily, "I'm too lazy to recite." I just want to see Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, so I know how to play. " Please, stop crying. It's no use crying. Must I recite Wang Anshi's January Day before lunch? "

As soon as the voice fell, I left my little daughter alone in the study.

Dad listened to his daughter's recitation, sobbed and said with distress, "She is only five years old. Is it worth it to work so hard? " It's cruel. "

Mother said solemnly, if you don't force, I'm afraid more children would rather go out and run wild than hide in the study to eat books.

Not long after, the little girl came out pouting and recited with tears: "Wang Anshi's January Day-firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su in send warm. Thousands of households always exchange new peaches for old ones. " My daughter can recite fluently, and my mother motioned for her to prepare for dinner.

Mother said that if you accompany your child with your heart, even if you force your child, you should recite the ancient poems.

So what's the use of reciting ancient poems?

A teenager who had been "forced" spoke his feelings:

When he was only four or five years old, his mother forced him to recite Tang poetry and Song poetry. My mother is also a junior high school student, and she doesn't know much about many ancient poems. Many times, when he was young, he asked his mother questions, and all he got was this answer: just recite it. When you grow up and read more books, you will naturally understand.

At first, he felt that reciting was a boring thing, and even secretly blamed his mother. But behind his back, he gradually fell in love with poetry and found it catchy and fun.

When he grew up, he found himself surrounded by poetry-

In spring, when I see peach blossoms in full bloom, I know what "peach flies and burns its flowers."

In summer, when I saw a pool full of lotus leaves, I knew what it meant to be "the next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely bright, and the next day, the lotus flowers are red."

In autumn, when I saw the falling yellow leaves, I knew what it meant to be "the old xiaoxiang tree with the west wind, and the yellow leaves danced away from sorrow."

In winter, when I see snow, I know what it means. "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees."

He said that those ancient poems recited by heart were quietly buried in the soil of memory, even though they were unknown in those years.

One day, when I met a certain scenery and a certain state of mind on my trip, I suddenly realized that I understood that poem, that sentence, that painting, that feeling that had gone through thousands of years.

The boy also captured his wife's heart with poems and songs. Many classic love poems are handed down by them, expressing their feelings and adding luster to love.

In the long journey of life, children also need to practice by themselves, and gradually realize that the success of anything is not achieved overnight. Only by investing time, energy and perseverance can they wait for that clear spring.