0 1 I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond, and the leaves in front of the steps were already autumn.

"Occasionally" teenagers are eager to learn, and an inch of time is not shallow. Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.

Life is easy to get old, but learning is not easy. Therefore, no time can be underestimated or wasted. This is a well-known truth, but we didn't really understand until a certain moment: what is time flies and what is "the past cannot be traced". In this poem, the scene constructed by Zhu's last two sentences is vivid: the dream of spring grass in the pond is not awake, and the leaves of plane trees are already singing in autumn before the steps.

Reading Zhu's exhortation poems, we can feel that time flies. It is so shocking. Looking back suddenly, I realized that time had passed and nothing had been accomplished. Middle-aged people may be such a moment.

Some people say that who doesn't understand this truth? But many times, the time when I was young was really wasted. Only by looking back occasionally can we truly realize it.

Knowing the east wind is always spring.

"Spring Day" wins the day to find the waterfront, with boundless scenery. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

This is a poem that has been misread for a long time. At first glance, it seems to be all spring scenery, which makes people feel the vitality and beauty of a hundred flowers in nature. Generally speaking, it is also said to be a spring-stepping landscape poem in the Notes on Thousand Poems. In fact, this is also a philosophical poem.

You know, in Zhu's time, "Surabaya" had already fallen, and he never really went to the field to find Chun. In fact, the spring breeze blowing everything and flowers in the poem is a metaphor for the sage's way. When it blows through the world, it is full of vitality and everything is moving up.

Now, the meaning of "spring breeze" can be used more widely in the context.

Why is the canal so clear? Because there is inexhaustible living water for it.

When the pond half an acre square opened, the sky was overcast. Why is the water in the pond so clear? Because there is inexhaustible living water for it.

This is also a very famous philosophical poem by Zhu. For example, in spring, there is affection but no trace, all of which lies in the scenery. This is the genius of Zhu's philosophical poems.

He wrote that the square pond in front of him is like a mirror, reflecting the sky and clouds. I don't know where the sky is and where the water is. The first two sentences describe the clarity of the pond, and the last two sentences ask why, conveying a truth: only when there is a steady stream of living water at the source can the pond be as clear as a mirror and vivid as a picture.

This poem has far-reaching significance and is widely used: reading, learning knowledge, even any art, even business, life and ecology.

It's always in vain, but this is a free day.

The second part of Random Thoughts on Reading is that the river was full of spring water last night, and Meng Chong ships were a dime a dozen. It used to take a lot of effort to push it, but today it can move in the middle of water.

This is the second song of Reading Comprehension, and it also tells the truth of reading and learning through vivid examples. When a shallow boat is big, even if it takes a lot of effort, it may not be able to push the boat; Spring water rises overnight, and the boat can be as light as a feather in the river, and it doesn't take much effort to walk freely in the water.

Reading and writing need inspiration and enough basic skills. When accumulated to a certain extent, or when inspiration gushes out, it will be easy to lift weights easily.

Reading the newspaper today, there are still many mountains and rivers.

Two Sailors at Shuikou, Part I When it rained on the boat last night, what was the stormy night on the whole river? At present, only looking at the test paper, there are still many green mountains and trees.

When the ship was sailing on the river, the poet went with the tide with a hemp fiber, worrying about how desolate the wolves would be after a stormy night. At dawn, the poet tried to roll up the tent curtain with trepidation, only to see that there were still green mountains and trees around him.

The wind, rain and waves in the world are all urgent, but if we can stand forever like green mountains and green waters, we can stand in an unchanging place. After the storm, the green hills are still green, the green trees are still lush, and the mountains and rivers do not change color.

It is impossible to believe the real source at first, but you can't rely on it everywhere.

"I have three titles, the third" followed the running water to find the source of the stream, but I was disconsolate at the source. I believe that the real source has not been found, or the column of walking stick enjoys the flow when it comes.

With the flow of water, it is melancholy to find the source of the stream. Only then can we know that the real source is even inaccessible, and we should appreciate the beauty on the way with our hands on crutches.

Do you feel the Zen of "I will walk until the water blocks my way, and then sit and watch the rising clouds"?