Grandpa Dong pinched his younger brother’s nose red
Li Kunchun
In the sky,
snowflakes bloomed,
< p>Floating...In the north wind,
One after another, geese and crows,
Squawking...
The big tree Next,
The younger brother raised the slingshot,
aiming...
This annoyed Grandpa Dong,
pushed the younger brother's nose,
Pinched red.
When I started reading, the children all followed me in a low voice. I knew that the children wanted to read it beautifully by themselves. So let the children read freely. The poem depicts three scenes, which can also be understood as the development of a sitcom. We all stretched our souls and read and read, and then we stopped and spoke freely.
Everyone said they liked the last sentence. The naughty brother had his nose pinched red by Grandpa Dong. They felt the cuteness of the brother and the ingenuity of the poem. Everyone thought: If you want to do bad things, Grandpa Dong will not forgive you. Kill one bird and the other will be sad and lonely.
This is what I said: "What else will my brother do to make Grandpa Dong angry?"
Yue Yaoqi said: "Under the big tree, my brother picked up an ax and was chopping, It annoyed Grandpa Dong and made his little nose turn red."
"Very good, little poet," I praised.
"Teacher, I have one too," Li Tianyue said.
I motioned for her to stand up and show.
Li Tianyue's confident start:
Sister Chun moisturized her sister's little face
Li Tianyue
In the sky,
Patches of white clouds are floating,
In the spring breeze,
Flowers are smiling,
Under the big tree,
< p>The little sister read aloud while holding the book,awakening Sister Chun,
moisturizing his little face.
"Awesome!" I smiled happily.
Children’s imagination and thinking are really magical magicians. The surprises they inadvertently create make us marvel at the charm of poetry. Morning recitation uses its simple charm to let poetry dance with us every dawn.