Morning Reading
In the early morning, it was raining heavily. After sending the children to school, I bought some food nearby in the rain and ran all the way home. I love and fear rain. I love rain and like to walk in the sound of raindrops. The land shrouded in hazy rain is vast. It is more refreshing and gentle, and less dusty and noisy. When the rain slides over my feet, there is always a soft and moist feeling in my heart. I'm afraid of rain, afraid that it will rain too hard and cause flooding, afraid that it will be too lingering and won't leave, afraid that my smelly feet will develop eczema if they are soaked for too long.
Put your things away, wipe the rain off your feet, and look at the time. It’s still early, you’re not hungry after eating, and it’s not early to go to work. What should you do? If it were in the past, I would definitely crawl into bed and sleep in again. I went to bed early last night and woke up this morning full of energy and not tired at all. Let's watch TV. Someone is still in the room! Idiot, read a book! It’s been a long time since I read a book in the morning. So, he sneaked into the room quietly and took out a copy of "Famous Cultural Masters Talk about Reading" from the bookcase. This is a very interesting book. It contains beautiful essays about reading by famous writers. Because it is an exquisite short essay divided into chapters, it is suitable for short-term reading. I usually read two or three articles before going to bed, and then fall asleep. . Time is invisibly broken into parts. No, it's probably only half a month. It takes about ten minutes every night. There are only 50 pages left in the 230-page book.
I picked a pillow I liked, leaned on the couch, drank a few sips of boiled water to clear my throat, and then started my long-awaited morning reading. Outside the window, the sound of rain is still there; indoors, the atmosphere is as usual, but the difference is that the emotion of Xinxinran is flowing in my heart. I said I was watching, but gradually I felt like I was sitting opposite celebrities. They were chatting, and I listened attentively. Listen to them talk about books and their feelings about reading. They may talk about the joys and sorrows of reading, or the joy of buying books, or the worries of collecting books. These are all words of experience derived from their own experiences, personalities, and tastes. They are all positive. Words that point upward and sparkle with truth or true feelings. Mr. Gong Liu said in "The Taste of Reading a Book", "A truly good book is like a delicacy. The more you chew it, the more flavorful it becomes." "Rich people generally don't read, but they often don't have money to read." And what he said most What is evocative is the last sentence of the article: "It can be concluded that people who do not read may be beautiful for a while, but they will never be able to live a lifetime." Mr. Zong Pu talked about why he hates books in "Hate Books", Because there are too many books, the bookcases are too heavy, and the books are scattered and difficult to manage, which causes many inconveniences in life, so I hate books. But those seemingly hateful words clearly reveal deep love. Books are like people, the deeper they hate, the deeper they love. Liu Xinwu said in "Reading Only When You Are Bored": "Because people are too bored, they really need to resolve, adjust, relax, and detach, so they should appropriately read some words that are useless and harmless, just for a smile or a frown. , it does not diminish the nobility of reading. "Reading can clear the depressed mind, can make us move from the alley to the street, can make our heartstrings relax appropriately to prevent them from breaking, and can make us transcend the years." The ruthlessness and secular pull. "Oh, reading really has so many potential benefits. I was ignorant and could only pick up the book and calm down, my emotions became calmer, and my thoughts became obsessed.
I turned over and looked at Yu Qiuyu's "Worries of Collecting Books". It turns out that famous writers also have their own troubles. "In order to build oneself, a scholar needs to absorb the knowledge of his predecessors, and how much energy and time he needs to expend. He gathers hard, studies hard, selects and refines, and studies diligently. This process is similar to the process of buying books, reading, and collecting books. The hardships and experiences closely correspond to each other." Jia Pingwa has a unique view on reading in "Good Reading". He first talked about the many disadvantages of studying well. For example, if you are good at studying, you will have to suffer from poverty, if you are good at studying, you should not be an official, if you are good at studying, you will not have a good body, if you are good at studying, you will not be a good husband, if you are good at studying, you will not be popular, and if you are good at studying, you will not be an official. However, as soon as the words are changed, "can be good" Reading must be good at reading, such as being able to understand the vastness of the world, being able to understand the difficulties of life, having self-awareness, being able to anticipate, not being sad for suffering, not being happy for being favored, not being lonely when you are lonely, not being lonely when you are lonely, Therefore, abandon the desire for power, abandon glitz, be unrestrained and optimistic, and be self-respecting, self-reliant, self-reliant, not humble, not afraid of vulgarity, and not flattering in the hustle and bustle of the world." He gave a set of ten volumes of classics to the little sister who gave it to him as a birthday gift, and also wrote. An article titled "Reading a Little Sister's Birthday Letter" encourages her little sister to study hard and read good books often.
Many famous writers talk about reading. They have many feelings and experiences about reading. I, an ordinary person, have also experienced it. When I read it, I always have a feeling of déjà vu. It's just that I, being clumsy and superficial, cannot write such exquisite and beautiful words as they do. Looking at the wall clock on the wall, it's time to eat. Oops, just the last one, please stay a little longer. Just for a moment. Haha, it's "Lying Down and Reading" by Chen Cun. It's so suitable for the situation and for me. I mostly read while lying down. Let's listen to how famous people read while lying down. "The posture for reading is not in front of the desk, but on the pillow. All readers know this trick. Only when the body is quiet can the mind become active. What's more, reading is also a kind of possession for human beings. Of course, lying down is the preferred posture. To have Those who are qualified to lie by their side must not be close friends. Those who can meet each other without restraint are also close friends. They are unrestrained, equal, and heart to heart. "It's so wonderful that I can't help reading it after reading it, and I have endless aftertaste.
It's time to eat, otherwise you will be late for work. I reluctantly put down the book, but couldn't help but pick it up again.
After flipping through it at random, Ke Ling said in "The Lyrics of Books": "Books are my lover in adolescence, my confidant in middle age, and my companion in my old age." "Books are the sun, air, rain and dew. I cannot imagine a world without books. What kind of world is it? "Yes, what kind of world is it without books!
The rain outside gradually stopped. Although there are many things that are still unfinished, it is time to pause the hearty morning reading. You can't live without books, but you can't live without work either. Work hard and study well.
Reading in the morning in a quiet environment and a leisurely mood will be refreshing and clear, clearing the mind and touching the heart, like smelling the fragrance of jasmine flowers or tasting sweet tea. I hope to have more time and mood in the future to enjoy the fun of morning reading.
Or this article?
Morning Reading
In the 1930s, iron-wheeled carts were still used as long-distance transportation in my hometown. I had never even heard of cars. There are no clocks or watches in ordinary households. They watch the sun during the day and listen to the watchman striking the clapper to tell the time at night. Children's concept of time is that they don't know what time it is, they only know what time it is. As soon as the rooster crows and the sky breaks, we run to school with our schoolbags on our backs. In the deep night sky, the stars blinked. I walked quickly, and Xing'er followed closely. I walked quickly; I stopped, and Xing'er also stood still. Xing'er took my mother's place to send me to school, and I felt very happy. On the quiet street, only my vague figure moved, click, click... footsteps came from the front, and a few more shadows ran out of the alley. My friends called and chased me, running to school. We shut out the stars and sat in the classroom, swaying and reciting the text. This class was morning reading.
The textbook texts at that time were very simple. Lesson 1: It’s dawn; Lesson 2: Younger brothers and sisters, get up quickly... I read it aloud every day and memorized it by heart. The naughty classmates couldn’t sit still, so the teacher took advantage of it. During this time, we read extracurricular books to us. After reading one book, we read another one.
This teacher has a thin figure, a delicate face that is a little pale, a pair of gentle and kind eyes, and a sweet smile from time to time. Her voice was soft but clear, like the sweet sound of strings. She is from another province and lives in a small house in the northwest corner of the school. In the morning, whoever is the first to arrive at school can see the light reflected on the window paper from the small oil lamp in her room. As soon as she heard something moving in the classroom, she immediately walked out of her small room and sat in the classroom with the students who arrived at school. When all the classmates arrived, she would read interesting books to us. Read one article every day and ask us to recite it after reading. We will memorize it quickly. The teacher read to us Bing Xin's "For Young Readers" and Zhu Ziqing's "Back View", and we could all recite them by heart. The teacher has also read "Wanka", "Education of Love", etc. Those vivid articles deeply touched our hearts. The classroom was quiet, and I could only hear the teacher reading word for word. Her voice was gentle and deep. When she read the most touching paragraph, she stopped and fell silent. At this time, dozens of young minds were thinking together with the teacher, with tears in their eyes, recalling the scenes in the work. Our hearts fly to places far, far away.
Books enable us to meet many lovely people, become familiar with many interesting things, gain a lot of knowledge, understand many places in the world, and appreciate one sad and touching picture after another. Pictures, roaming in a strange fairy tale world. We are nourished by beautiful emotions, and often forget ourselves in a trance, forget that we live in a remote town, and forget that the school is a dilapidated ancient temple.
The dark and damp classroom seems to have turned into a charming palace, and the star of wisdom shines in our hearts...