On a sunny morning, when people are giving students a writing class, magnolia and oleander are in full bloom outside the window, and the lush trees set off the young faces of the students. I extemporaneously quoted Tagore's poem: "Life is as beautiful as summer flowers and death is as beautiful as autumn leaves." And ask students to practice writing and understanding this article in class. Many students write very thoughtful and distinctive. In my opinion, the students' feelings are unimaginable at the age of 16 17. One of my classmates' net name is Qiao Mu, and I appreciate an exercise he wrote. After reading it, I read it to you as a model essay in class, and everyone applauded. This classmate wrote:
Among the poems and songs I have read, my favorite is Tagore's Birds. It left a deep impression on me. It also gave me a lot of inspiration in life. When we face the big and small things in the world, especially some things that we can't let go, we will have many ideological concerns. I will think of this famous saying: "Life is as bright as summer flowers and death is as beautiful as autumn leaves." My heart will become as calm as a lake. So I think everything in the world is so much.
Summer is a romantic season. A hundred flowers blossom and everything flourishes. Flowers that originally bloomed in spring are more lush and passionate. Each one shows the brightest color. Sometimes we stand on the hillside and look around. There are flowers everywhere. As white as snow, as yellow as gold, as red as blood, the fragrance of Sophora japonica, Cinnamomum camphora, Gardenia, Rosa davurica and various flowers pervades the space. Try to imagine: as if you are in a sea of flowers, cicadas are singing tirelessly and bees are buzzing among the flowers, as if to accompany the dance of this flower; Congratulations on the arrival of this passionate and energetic summer. The fiery red sun is burning the earth, and all kinds of flowers are blooming. These flowers are as full of vitality as our youth. We should bloom passion like flowers and let youth burn passion.
Autumn is another beautiful season. It gives me a feeling of peace and beauty. I like autumn, a harvest season, a quiet season. Autumn is also a sentimental season. Leaves rustled down from the trees, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. Dance with enchanting dance, and make a perfect summary for the burning summer. This reminds me of Du Mu's poem "Leaves fall to the roots, and there is no mouth when they come." Everything in the world has rules. Just like flowers bloom in summer, there are times when they fade. We will eventually return to the earth, young people will get old one day and romantic memories will become a thing of the past.
Life is a galloping train, and all the time will be clear and fuzzy. Time will not stay.
Time is like a song and youth is like a poem. When life goes through many vicissitudes and the sweetness of the past turns into beautiful memories, life will come to an end. No one can save time. Just as people can't keep flowers from dying.
After reading these, I applaud the wonderful performance of my classmates. Life is like summer flowers and autumn leaves are beautiful. These are two exquisite words, both poetic and philosophical. I once read the essay "Summer Suite" by Taiwan Province writer Roland. Roland thought, "Summer flowers are different from spring flowers. Summer flowers have great vitality. If spring flowers bloom because of the warmth of the wind, then summer flowers are inspired by the sun. " It is said that "life is like summer flowers" precisely because summer flowers have gorgeous and prosperous life, which blooms in the sunniest season, such as the spirit of life running, jumping and flying, thus interpreting the brilliance of life. From this perspective, our students' understanding is similar to that of writers. We can also understand that "life is like summer flowers" reveals the shortness and haste of life. Another poem, Life is Like Summer Flowers, wrote: "As short as a surprise/as gorgeous as summer flowers/I am the moment of this eye/the moment when the flame crossed the sky". Summer flowers, flames, a glimpse, not the same beauty, but equally short, life is equally short. In class, I looked at the students' eyes looking for knowledge, as clear as water, as if their hearts were clear and quiet. I can't help but extend the meaning of the poem to my classmates. "Since beauty can't be preserved after all, we can't just regret it, but should cherish it. It is also a common cultural psychology to describe life with summer flowers and death with autumn leaves. " Life is like summer flowers and death is like autumn leaves. It is to explain life with poetry, and also to turn life into a beautiful poem. People who can understand poetry and life in this way undoubtedly have great wisdom and courage. On the other hand, our students can understand the true meaning of this poem. As a teacher, what else can a husband ask for?