Rewrite the seventh-grade people's education version of the Chinese text "Drama Club", 500 words, without changing the original intention.

Creative explanation: The beauty of Social Drama lies in its sincere and natural humanity and picturesque rural scenery, both of which are pictures of an ideal hometown drawn under the temptation of homesickness. This design aims to teach students a reading method based on holistic perception through the teaching idea of holistic perception-local exploration-holistic perception.

Teaching steps:

Introduce a new course

Ask the students to talk about their favorite things as children, or the most beautiful memories left by their hometown (preview homework), so as to naturally transition to the study of social drama.

Second, the overall perception, grasp the context

How much did the article 1 write about watching social dramas? (Sail at the bow on a moonlit night and go to the theatre under the moon)

2 Discussion: Some people think that the title of this article is inappropriate because there are too few full-text social dramas. Do you agree with this statement?

Clear: First, there are not many words that directly write social dramas, but their words are all related to social dramas; Secondly, what is really interesting in this paper is not the theater itself, but the people and things related to it.

The third part explores and feels the natural beauty (beauty of human nature and beauty of scenery) that runs through the whole article.

1 Skip reading: Find out the sentences that directly praise social drama in the text. The article writes that when approaching Zhao Zhuang and leaving Zhao Zhuang, there is an imaginary social drama as wonderful as a fairyland.

2 Study: There are not many social dramas, but at the end of the article, it says: "Really, until now, I have never eaten good beans like that night, and I will never watch a drama like that night again." Why?

Clarity: The so-called "good beans is like that night" and "Drama is like that night" represents the author's fond memories of his innocent, free and interesting childhood, full of romantic ideals, and shows his desire and pursuit for the ideal realm of life.

3 Excavate the beauty of human nature. Ask the students to study the text carefully, talk about a person they like and explain the reason. In the excavation of human beauty, we must combine the analysis of language.

Taste the beauty of the scenery. The scenery description in this paper is very poetic, so students should be guided to taste it from different angles.

The wonderful use of verbs: some verbs such as "point", "knock", "retreat" and "stand" show the scene of several teenagers building a ship very accurately, and it is a pleasure to watch a play with skillful skills.

Exquisite metaphor: "The boat is like a big white fish, running in the waves with a child. Several old fishermen who fished all night also stopped to watch tourists drink. " "Look back at the stage ... it covers Xia Hong." These metaphors reveal the author's uncontrollable excitement.

Emotional: The description of the scenery in Sailing on a Moonlit Night is written from the aspects of vision, hearing and smell. An ordinary scenery, because it carries the author's infinite beautiful feelings, becomes intoxicating and desirable.

The beautiful natural scenery and warm and sincere people in my hometown have constructed an ideal hometown picture, which makes the author unforgettable, so I confide in it through the carrier of "social drama".

Fourth, the overall perception, grasp the author's will

Read through the full text, sort out some problems discussed and explore the author's writing intention.

The hometown in the author's memory is the hometown of childhood, where there are simple and mellow people, beautiful rural scenery and carefree childhood. Based on social drama, the author expressed his eternal attachment to his spiritual hometown and his wonderful childhood from Baicaoyuan to Luxun in "Three Tans and a Moon".

(1) There is a big garden behind my house, which is said to be a hundred herbs garden. Now it has been sold to Zhu Wengong's descendants together with the house. Even it's been seven or eight years since we last met, and it seems that there are only some weeds. But that's my paradise. (2) Needless to say, green vegetable fields, smooth stone well fences, tall Gleditsia sinensis trees and purple mulberries; Needless to say, cicadas are singing in the leaves, fat wasps are squatting on cauliflower, and the swift call to the son of heaven (lark) suddenly rushes to the sky from the grass. Just around the short mud wall, it has unlimited interest. Oil flies sing here and crickets play the piano here. Turning over broken bricks, sometimes I meet centipedes; There is also Mylabris. If you press your finger on its spine, it will smack and spray a puff of smoke from behind. The vines of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb and Manglietia are intertwined, Manglietia has the fruit of Lotus House, and Polygonum multiflorum Thunb has swollen roots. Some people say that the roots of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb are human-shaped, so I often uproot them, and I have participated in the continuous uprooting, and because of this, I have broken the mud wall, but I have never seen roots like people. If you are not afraid of thorns, you can also pick raspberries, which are like small balls made of coral beads. They are sour and sweet, and their color and taste are far better than those of mulberries. You can't walk in the long grass because it is said that there is a big red snake in this garden. (4) My elder mother once told me a story: Once upon a time, there was a scholar who lived in an ancient temple and worked hard. In the evening, when he was enjoying the cool in the yard, he suddenly heard someone calling him. I promised, but looking around, I saw a beautiful face on the wall, smiled at him and disappeared. He is very happy; But the old monk who came to talk at night saw through the mechanism. Saying that there is something evil on his face, he must have met a "beautiful snake"; This is a monster with a head and a snake body. It can call people by name. If it agrees, it will come to eat this man's meat at night. Naturally, he was scared to death, but the old monk said it was all right and gave him a small box, saying that as long as he put it on the pillow, he could lie on it. Although he still does this, he always can't sleep-of course not. In the middle of the night, sure enough, sasha vujacic! It sounds like the wind and rain outside the door. When he was shaking into a ball, he heard a clear voice. A golden light flew out of the pillow, and there was no sound outside. The golden light also flew back and was collected in the box. What happened afterwards? Later, the old monk said, this is a flying centipede. It can suck away the snake's brain, and the beautiful snake is killed by it. (5) The last lesson is: Therefore, if a strange voice calls your name, you must never promise him. (6) This story made me feel the danger of being a man. I often worry about enjoying the cool summer night and dare not look at the wall. I really want to get a box of flying centipedes like the old monk. I often think so when I walk beside the grass in the Herbal Garden. But until now, I haven't got it, but I haven't met the red snake and the beautiful snake. It is natural for strange voices to call my name, but they are not beautiful snakes. (7) The Herb Garden in winter is tasteless; It's different when it snows. Making a snowman (printing one's whole figure on the snow) and shaping a snow arhat need people's appreciation. This is a deserted garden, so it is not suitable, so we have to catch birds. Bo Xue is not enough; When birds have nowhere to feed for a long time, it is always necessary to cover the ground with snow for a day or two. Sweep away a piece of snow and expose the ground. Set up a big bamboo curtain with a short stick, sprinkle some chaff under it, and tie a long rope on the stick. People hold it from a distance and watch the birds come down to peck. When they reach the bottom of the bamboo curtain, they pull the rope and cover the bamboo curtain. But most of them are sparrows, and there are also "birds" with pale cheeks. They are impatient and can't keep them overnight. This is a way to improve my father's teaching, but I can't use it well. Obviously, I saw them go in, pulled the rope and ran to have a look. There was nothing. It took me a long time to catch three or four. The father who moistens the soil can catch dozens of them in half a day, put them in a fork bag and scream and bump around. I once asked him the reason for his gain and loss, and he just smiled quietly: "You are too impatient to wait for it to go to the middle." (9) I don't know why my family sent me to the bookstore, which is called the strictest bookstore in the city. Maybe it's because pulling Polygonum multiflorum Thunb destroyed the mud wall (fence), maybe it's because bricks were thrown into Liang's partition wall (fence), maybe it's because I jumped off the Shijing fence (fence) ... I don't know. All in all: I won't go to the Herb Garden often. Ade (German, meaning goodbye, can be pronounced dei), my crickets! Ed, my raspberries and Manglietia! (10) Go out to the east, not half a mile, and walk past a stone bridge, which is my husband's house. Go through a black bamboo door, and the third room is the study. There is a plaque in the middle: three pools print the moon; Below the plaque is a photo of a fat sika deer crouching under an old tree. Without Confucius memorial tablet, we would pay tribute to the plaque and deer. The first time was to worship Confucius, and the second time was when Mr. Bai (1 1) saluted for the second time, and Mr. Bai responded kindly. He is a tall and thin old man with gray hair and big glasses. I have great respect for him, because I heard that he is an old-fashioned, simple and knowledgeable person in this city. (12) I don't know where I heard it. Dong Fangshuo is also very knowledgeable. He knows an insect called "monster". The grievances are melted by it and dispelled by it. I really want to know the detailed story, but Chang doesn't know it, because she has no knowledge after all. Now you have a chance, you can ask Mr. (13) "Sir, what's wrong with this bug? ..... "I'm going to flip through the books, and when I'm about to retire, I quickly ask. (14) "I don't know!" His face seems very unhappy and angry. (15) I realized that as a student, I shouldn't ask these things. Just read it, because he is a profound scholar and he will never be ignorant. The so-called ignorant people don't want to say. People older than me often do this. I have seen it several times. (16) I just read books, practice calligraphy at noon and have classes at night. At first, Mr. Wang was very strict with me these days, but later, I got better, but gradually I read more books. In class, I added words, from three words to five words, and finally to seven words (17). There is a garden behind the reflection of the moon in Santan. Although it is small, you can climb to the flower bed there to fold wintersweet blossoms and look for cicadas on the ground or on osmanthus trees. The best job is to catch flies and feed them to ants quietly. However, students go to the garden too many times and for too long, but it is not good. Teacher Wang shouted in the study: (18) "Where are all the people!" (19) People came back one by one; It's no good going back together. He has a ruler, but he doesn't use it often. He has rules when kneeling, but he doesn't use it often. Ordinary people just stare a few times and say loudly, (20) "Read!" (2 1) So everyone opened their throats and read for a while. It was really crowded. Some people read that "the benevolent is far away from me, and I want the benevolent", others read that "a dog's mouth is full of teeth", others read that "nine hidden dragons should not be used", and some people read that "you are wrong on the ground, wrong on the ground, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong. Jin Ge Luo, dripping upside down, a thousand cups are not drunk ~ ~ …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… When Mr. Wang concentrates on his studies, it suits us very well. Some of them put paper armor on their nails for a play. I am a painter. I use a kind of paper called "Jingchuan Paper" to describe the Xiu Xiang of the novel one by one, just like the shadow writing when I study Chinese characters. The more books you read, the more you draw; I have never read a book, but I have gained a lot in painting. The most fragmentary are The Journey to the West's Dangkou Zhi and Xiu Xiang, both of which are very big. Later, in order to get money, I sold it to a rich classmate. His father runs a tin foil shop; It is said that I have become a shopkeeper now and will soon rise to the status of a gentleman. This thing is long gone.