1, "Singing Goose at the Age of Seven-King Robin"
Luo was young and promising, and he loved literature since he was a child. He is good at observing things from the perspective of an innocent and lively child and grasping the characteristics to describe them. His childhood poems are naive and straightforward, full of spirituality, and have always been popular.
One day, King Robin came to play by the river in front of his house, and he saw those ordinary geese again. They swam freely on the river like gentlemen. Snow-white feathers, long neck, green water like branches and leaves, and red goose feet slowly stir the clear water waves.
Suddenly, a goose craned its neck and called out "Goose" crisply, and other geese sang to the sky. When King Robin saw this scene, his heart was pounding. He stared at the goose and sang a four-sentence poem: Goose, Goose, Goose, Think about Xiang Tiange. White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.
2. Voltaire's background fable three years ago
Voltaire has a strong memory and can recite Lafontaine's fables at the age of three. One day, when his father came back from outside, little Voltaire stood on the bed, telling himself stories and dancing. Sometimes triumphant, sometimes with a straight face, rich and changeable expression.
Father felt curious and cute when he saw it. So I held back my laughter and hid behind him to watch him perform secretly. The story told by the child seems to come from Lafontaine's fable.
The father quietly took the book, and after checking it, he was surprised to find that the story told by his son was exactly the same as that in the fable. This is incredible. After the son finished the story, the father couldn't help but pick him up, happily lifted him over his head and praised him again and again: "My dear child, you are so smart!" " "
3. Wang Xizhi's calligraphy practice is hard
When Wang Xizhi 13 years old, he happened to find that his father had a calligraphy book of Shuo, and he stole it. His father worried that he was too young to keep the secret of the family heirloom and promised that he would teach when he grew up. Unexpectedly, Wang Xizhi knelt down and asked his father to allow him to study now. His father was very moved and finally agreed to his request.
Wang Xizhi practiced calligraphy very hard, even eating and walking, and he really kept practicing. Without pen and paper, he scratched on his body, and over time, his clothes were cut.
Sometimes I practice my handwriting to the point of forgetfulness. Once, he forgot to eat when he practiced calligraphy, and his family sent the meal to the study. He didn't even think about it. He dipped it in ink and ate it. He still thought it was delicious. It was already dark when the family found out.