Yin Meiyun
Reading teacher An Wulin's works begins with reading his poems. His poems, especially his children's poems, are too beautiful to express in words. They are imaginative and vivid, as delicate as a little girl with two braids: a jump at the tip of the braid is a poem, and a lift at the corner of her mouth is also a poem.
Teacher Jin Bo, a famous children's poet, once said, "I like reading essays and fairy tales from Wulin. Because he used to write poetry, these solid foundations have become the basis of his works. No matter what style, I can read some poems ... "I deeply felt this when I read Teacher An's prose collection" Mother's Story is a Lamp ".
"Beautiful as a poem! More beautiful than poetry! " I admire it in my heart. Words, like water, condense into a trickle in my eyes, tinkling.
"There are stumbling water drops in the river again." Perhaps, every drop of water in the river carries a beautiful poem, a beautiful smiling face and a beautiful childhood.
My childhood was spent by the water's edge, and the joy and cheerfulness like water spread on the island surrounded by water. "In June, where are the girls? In June, boys are in the river and girls are spending flowers. " Yes, the village in June is very quiet, the boys are all in the water, and the girls are smiling shyly in the budding hibiscus flowers, and their faces are red with laughter, like pink hibiscus buds.
"A pool of green ink, a lake of green ink, soft wind grinds thick, white duck grinds thick." Is spring a lake in my hometown? The clarity of the lake is reflected by the shadow of hibiscus, or dyed green by the awakening aquatic plants, right? A small wooden boat came gracefully, so this smooth green cloth was cut and magically sewn behind the boat.
"The sun stroked his beard and kept laughing." Grandpa Lao Sun is an old urchin. Yes, he did a tap dance on the lake. The finely broken ripples are not his magical dance steps. The sun is a big shot in the dance world. You see, the whole lake is his stage, and the flowers, fish, shrimp and waterfowl in the whole lake area are his loyal fans.
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In fact, I just read teacher An's prose collection "Mother's Story is a Lamp", but I have been intoxicated by the poetry overflowing between the lines. Writing the above words is my real benefit.