Lying quietly in the mud.
I am a small stone,
Buried in the soil.
I want to pave a colorful road,
Let people greet the dawn and joy.
I am not a rain stone, but I still love this song. Although I am not a rain flower stone, we are so close because I am a stone.
I am a stone, born on a hill, not even a mountain. Although the name of this place is very nice, it is called Gaoshan, but it will be mistaken for a very high mountain. People who are scared are deceived, deceived by their names and deceived by themselves. If you really come to see this mountain, you will be disappointed. This is a place that is neither poor nor rich, a place that is neither remote nor lively, an uncivilized nor closed place. God put it here, probably because it was so common that he soon forgot its existence.
I used to be a stone, until one day, I met a new kind of education, which changed the way teachers walked and the living conditions of students. The new education welcomes every day with morning reading, and I have poems to let culture infiltrate my heart and spleen bit by bit. The teacher and the children read a poem called "Faith in Class 41". At that time, the child was suddenly refreshed, reading was better than before, and he was refreshed and focused. They all feel different from before. Reading:
They believe that stones will germinate, too.
Will also roughly smile.
Between the sun and the shadows of trees
Show a good tooth
They smiled knowingly, it was a happy smile, and they were never happy, as if they themselves had become that stone, that budding stone, that laughing stone. At that time, they didn't know that the person who wrote such a beautiful poem was Gu Cheng. He gave the poem a name, called the belief of Xiaohua, not the belief of stone, nor the belief of 4 1 class. But the teacher changed it to what it is now, and everyone thought it might be born like this. I can't say anything comfortable, but I feel beautiful.
Before, I only knew that a poet named Ai Qing wrote a poem "I love this land". After reading two sentences, I could never erase it:
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
I think this land is the land under my feet, and I am a stone living in this land.
I'm a stone, but I'm not a stubborn stone, and I'm not a fairy stone that can conjure up the Monkey King, so I haven't experienced Journey to the West or made a scene in the Heavenly Palace. Nor did I follow Nu Wa to repair the cracked stone in the sky, so I left it on this land. It is not a stone left over from refining, so there are no words such as "Story of Stone" and "Record of Love for Monks" written on it, and it has nothing to do with a son named Jia Baoyu.
I am a stone, an ordinary stone.
That year, new education was encountered, which changed the development model of the school and the scientific research paradigm of education. Cultivate children's eloquence in class, treat children as human beings and let them show themselves for three minutes. A child told a story about a stone. The name of the story is Stone Soup.
No one believes that a pot of soup can be cooked with stones, but I believe it, but I believe it is useless because people don't believe it. But after reading this story, everyone realized that stones can also cook delicious soup, but there is no stone in the soup, only love and dedication.
Three soldiers were walking wearily on a strange country road. They are on their way home from the battlefield. They are tired and hungry. In fact, they haven't eaten for two days.
When three soldiers approached a village, the villagers began to get busy. They know that soldiers are usually hungry, so every household collects all edible things, such as hiding barley in the attic, sinking milk buckets into wells and hanging meat in the cellar. The soldiers went door to door begging for food, hoping to live in the attic, but the villagers said they had nothing to eat and no place to live, and the whole village tried to pretend to be hungry.
The hungry soldiers announced to the villagers that they would make a pot of soup with stones. Curious villagers prepared firewood and cauldrons for them, and the soldiers really began to make soup with three big boulders! Of course, in order to make the soup taste more delicious, they need a little seasoning, such as salt and pepper ... Of course, a little carrot will be better ... Cabbage, potatoes and beef are also good ... If you add some barley and milk, even the king can drink it ... A pot of magical stone soup is really cooked!
Many people say that the new education is a pot of stone soup, I think so. This analogy is too real. Although the versions of this pot of stone soup are different from place to place, the core is the same. They all hope that these participants will live a happy and complete educational life. They are a group of people with seeds. I believe this is true, so I am one of the stones, an unremarkable stone, living happily in my land and loving what I love.
I am a stone. Under the sky of new education, I have three living conditions. First, the stone sank into the sea; Second, throwing stones and breaking water; Third, a stone stirs up a thousand waves.
I am a stone. First, I only have myself. Everything I do, I only live for my dream and do it for an immortal heart. It's quiet around, and I'm lonely myself. So I often think of a sentence, I don't know whether the poet said it or I said it myself: a person's distance is doomed to be lonely, even if it is a bright side.
Wang Yangming and his friends passed by me without noticing me. They are talking about a flower: "when you didn't see this flower, it died with your heart;" When you come to see this flower, the color of this flower will be understood for a while. "But he didn't look at me. I am under the flowers, and my heart is confused for a while. They still walked past, I am a stone, sinking in the sea, silent. Like Xu Zhimo, he bid farewell to the clouds in the western world and walked gently and came gently.
I am a stone, and the second time, the new education attracted everyone's attention. But there are still many things, very important things, very cumbersome things, very tired things, very helpless things, all need to be done. New education can be done or not, and there are not many people of the same size, and even fewer can persist. Therefore, the new education is the elimination system, always taking part in many times and walking. Only those who persist can continue to go on and meet the celebration in a casual place.
I threw it out of Su Dongpo's hand and landed it in a vat not far from Qin Shaoyou, causing ripples, which inspired him instantly, saved a teenager's crisis, helped him tide over the difficulties and met his bride. But soon, the sound of the waves remained the same, with nothing, no sound of the waves, no ripples, no Qin Shaoyou and no Su Dongpo. Ah, it's not gone, just a few people missing. I'm still the same.
I am a stone, in the third time, I am not me, new education is not new education, new education is me, I am new education. This is a state, a state of selflessness. Therefore, more people know, understand, accept and participate in new education, believe in new education, regard the pursuit of new education as their own pursuit, regard the dream of new education as their own dream, and determine the distance of new education as their own distance. Therefore, on the way forward, we can see a hundred flowers blooming. Let's get close to Zhu, be new people together, stop at perfection together, sing together "Striving for a new era, dreaming of a new education", and move towards the future, happiness and beauty together.
Have a chance to listen to the famous song "Moonlit Night on a Spring River", and you will find me. Or read this famous poem, and I will meet you there. At that time, you will understand that the so-called "one stone stirs up a thousand waves, and two fingers pop up all kinds of sounds", which can only be seen in poetry and images. Zhang, this name may be the best interpretation of this artistic conception.
And I, just a stone, live in a high mountain and sing happily every day.
Gao Huana, a teacher at Chaogou Primary School, left a message after reading it: @ 京京京京京京京京京京京京京京京京京京京京京201
How well written!
I remember before graduation, the teacher said, "Each of you is an angular stone. After time polishing, your edges and corners will eventually be smoothed. "
Seeing teacher Wang Zanqiang's article "I am a stone" aroused my deep memories. I am also a stone. Although I am ordinary, I made a paving stone in a barren mountain village when I was born, but I am not a rain flower stone, and the paved road is not colorful. I used to envy those high steps and thick columns, but I envy those jade railings and stone statues even more. From graduation to now, I am conscientious about this stone, and I will put it where I need it. I live a full day.
? A few years ago, I suddenly realized that everyone wants a lot, but they need very little. I would like to pave a narrow road from now on, hold up those lonely children and let them meet the dawn and joy with confidence!
? 20 19.3.4
Message from President Niu Junfeng of Dongzigou Primary School:
Rural education needs people who love the countryside, have humanistic feelings, have educational ideals and are down to earth.
Only in this way can there be hope in the countryside.
Learn from you!
@ 丫丫丫丫丫丫丫丫丫? @ Fenjin Mining School Wang Zanqiang
Reply:
Looking at the peak show from a distance, I don't know from a distance. You should encourage yourself and follow it.
Hunan primary school Miao teacher replied:
@ 丫丫丫丫丫丫丫丫丫? We are not a raindrop stone, not a colorful stone, but an ordinary paving stone, but we are still in an ordinary post, trying to do our own job, be the best ourselves and become happy dream catchers!
Message from President Liu of Yihe School:
@ Yichuan Fenjin Mining School Wang Zanqiang? Being a stone of new education is ordinary but very happy!