Original return to the initial heart of reading poetry

A different life, Wan Li Road, thousands of books, 20 17, 10, 16, 1000 for several days, read issue 227.

This semester, we read a lot of philosophical poems together and gained a lot. But a few days ago, Yaya made a suggestion: Mom, we used to be so happy when we read poetry, but now, how can we feel less happy when we read poetry?

I think what the child said is very reasonable. I reflect, what is the purpose of reading poetry every morning?

By asking this question, I understand that the biggest purpose of reading poetry is to bring happiness to children! The second purpose is to expand children's imagination. Because in the exam-oriented education mode, reading poetry is a necessary move for children to maintain their precious imagination. The third is to learn some ancient poems, enhance self-cultivation and increase knowledge and wisdom.

Then, according to philosophy: grasp the main contradictions and key points.

As a result, I didn't read the fourth grade edition of Day Reading these days, but chose to pick up the first and second grade editions.

Our way to school has become so lively again, and there are bursts of laughter.

These poems are all very familiar old friends that we have read before. Therefore, it is especially happy to meet old friends.

Busy "roller coaster": in the sky, underground, in the sky and in the fog. Roller coaster, downhill, I became a meteor.

The girls read together, walked on clouds and went to the fields together. Yabeibei's little hand held my big hand and let the birds spread their wings and soar in the sky together. Heart, also fly.

"One earthworm is ridiculous": One earthworm is ridiculous, running up and down with its nose. Swish out, swish in. It's not an earthworm, it's a snot. Take out your handkerchief and blow it off quickly. Don't hang it on your nose, it's not good for people to see.

When reading this poem, two women ran with the plot in the poem at the same time and whistled their noses at the same time. With such tacit understanding, the two girls smiled at each other and were very happy.

Morning glory: Morning glory, climb up, climb to the top of the tile and play the trumpet. Tick tock, tick tock, who wants to play with me?

The onomatopoeia "Didi Didi Didi" in this poem was read by Yabel, and her voice is as beautiful as a silver bell. The most interesting thing is the word "play". Because of this word, the whole poem adds a lot of color and looks so lively and childlike. And the morning glory blowing the trumpet is calling people to play with it, and what an imaginative picture is immediately presented to the poet.

The most interesting thing is to watch Yellow Pod together: Yellow Pod, so cute and full of beans. Autumn came, the door opened and the beans jumped out. Line up, one, two, one, and walk into the farmers' pockets.

Hearing the words yellow bean pod, Ya Beibei doubled up with laughter. Because, more than a year ago, when we read this poem, she always laughed under the table. Those extremely happy times are the best memories of the past, always like sweet honey and mellow happiness.

At this point, my heart is infinitely moved. Fortunately, there are so many nursery rhymes and poems that prove our happiness. All these will become the source of strength for Yabel to face all the storms of life in the future.

Today, we read in a different way: while reciting in unison, we line up, imagine ourselves as bean dear, and shout the slogan "one, two, one, two, one." The baby is in front, the mother is behind, and the mother leans on the baby's shoulder and marches forward with neat steps. The baby laughed, and the mother laughed, which attracted pedestrians to stop frequently. The wind seemed to be infected and smiled and blew through Yabel's white jade face. The branch is paying tribute to Yabel. Perhaps, it also feels the happiness of children!

Read Cloud: Cloud is a walking shoe. Through mountains, through the sea, through many places. Lightweight shoes, the road we walked, there is no trace at all.

What a lively nursery rhyme, as if the cloud in front of you has become a child, walking and walking, full of gas field. I asked Eva: What did you think of when Mom read this poem?

Eva's answer was beyond my expectation: Mom, I remembered the story you told me recently about the child stealing cattle in Greek mythology.

I thought she was thinking about how the clouds went, but I didn't expect the girl's imagination to be far enough. In fact, the mythical story of stealing cattle came from the clouds.

I asked her to tell the story again on the grounds that I didn't remember it. She told it with a little pride: Hermes was born a great god. I ran out of the cradle and stole 50 cows from Apollo, the sun god. When he stole the cow, he wrapped the cow's hoof with leaves, and put a broom on the cow's tail at the same time, so that the cow could completely sweep away the cow's mark while walking.

Oh, I see! Eva thought of the shoes made by Hermes for cows in fairy tales from the word "shoes" in the sentence "clouds are walking shoes".

I am very happy to praise her: Yabel, your imagination is getting richer and richer. This myth never occurred to my mother when she read this poem. It's really hard for you to think of that from this. My mother is happy for you.

Eva smiled as brightly as a flower.

I think: if we can always use poetry to surround life, maybe the baby will always be so happy.

Then, there is nothing to say. From now on, remember one principle. The primary purpose of reading poetry is to be happy and to cultivate an optimistic, positive, cheerful and psychologically healthy baby.

The so-called Do not forget your initiative mind can achieve your ultimate goal. What we have to do is to choose the most beautiful and happiest poems and continue our poetic morning song road!