Recently, in the program of "2022 Chinese Poetry Conference", teacher Kang Zhen tearfully read "Who is the most lovely person", which moved netizens.
This essay was written by the writer Wei Wei after returning from the Korean battlefield, and was later selected as a middle school Language textbook, which has influenced the hearts of generations of Chinese. When we grow up, if we look back at the language textbooks of the past, we will find countless literary pearls, crossing the tunnel of time and giving us new insights and the influence of beauty. Tonight, "Night Reading" has found a few good articles for everyone, and on this good night, invite the king to read, listen to, and appreciate it.
Those years --
Literary Memory in Textbooks
01
"Nostalgia"
Author: Yu Guangzhong
Excerpts:
Childhood
Nostalgia is a small stamp
I'm here, my mother is over there
Grow up
Nostalgia is a narrow ticket
I'm here, the bride is over there
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— Reader: Li Jiang—
Former announcer and director of News and Newspaper Digest
02
To the Oak Tree
Author: Shu Ting
If I love you —
It's not like the climbing flowers,
Borrow your tall branches to show off yourself;
Never learn the birds of infatuation,
Repeat monotonous songs for shades;
It's not just like a fountain,
Cool comfort sent throughout the year;
It's not just like a dangerous peak,
Increase your height and set off your majesty.
— Reader: Li Chun —
Host of the Voice of China of the Central Radio and Television Corporation
03
"Peach Blossom Origin"
Author: Tao Yuanming
In the Jin Dynasty, the Wuling people fished for their profession. Edge creek line, forget the distance of the road. Suddenly, the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shores, no miscellaneous trees, fresh herbs, colorful fall. Fishermen are very different. Go back and forth, wanting to exhaust the forest.
When the forest is exhausted, there will be a mountain, and the mountain will have a small mouth, as if there is light. Ditch the boat and enter through the mouth. The beginning is very narrow, and it is only through people. Repeat dozens of steps, suddenly enlightened. The land is flat, the houses are like houses, and there are good fields, beautiful ponds, and mulberry bamboo. Strange traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other. Among them, men and women are dressed like outsiders. Yellow hair hanging down and enjoying himself.
— Reader: Ding Ran—
Former News and Newspaper Digest announcer broadcast director
04
Orchid Pavilion Episode Sequence
Author: Wang Xizhi
In the ninth year of Yonghe, at the beginning of the late spring, he would be in the Orchid Pavilion of Huiji Shanyin and repair the Zen Shiya. The group of talents is complete, and the little is salty. Here there are lofty mountains, lush forests and bamboo, and there are clear streams of turbulence, reflecting the left and right, leading to the flow of curved water, sitting second. Although there is no grandeur of the silk bamboo orchestra, a glance and a chant are enough to tell the story.
It is a day, the sky is clear, the wind is harmonious and smooth. Looking up at the size of the universe and looking down at the grandeur of the category, so the wandering eyes are full of nostalgia, which is enough to entertain the audiovisual and visual, and the letter Coke is also.
— Reader: Su Yang —
05
"Hurry"
Author: Zhu Ziqing
When the swallows go, there will be a time to come again; when the willows have withered, there will be times when they will be green again; when the peach blossoms will be thankful, and there will be times when they will bloom again. But, cleverly, you tell me, why are our days gone forever? - Someone stole them: Who is that? And where is it hidden? They escaped on their own—where are they now?
I don't know how many days they gave me, but my hands were gradually empty. Counting in silence, more than eight thousand days have slipped from my hands, like a drop of water on the tip of a needle in the sea, and my days are dripping in the flow of time, without sound or shadow. I couldn't help but burst into tears.
— Reader: Zheng Lan —
Announcer of the Voice of China News and Newspaper Digest
06
"The Young LeapIng Earth"
Author: Lu Xun
A golden full moon hangs in the deep blue sky, and the sandy ground by the sea below is planted with endless turquoise watermelons. In the middle of this was a boy of eleven or twelve, with a silver ring on his neck, holding a steel fork in his hand, and stabbing at a horse with all his might. Naru twisted his body and fled from his crotch.
This young man is the leaping earth. When I met him, I was only in my teens, thirty years before I knew him.
—Reader: Yang Chang—
07
"Send Dongyang Horse Birth Order"
Author: Song Lian
Yu was fond of schooling at an early age. The family is poor, there is no way to see the book, every time they borrow from the house of books, they record by hand and count the days to repay. It was cold, the ice was strong, the fingers could not be bent and extended, and the Buddha was sluggish. After recording, go and send it, do not dare to exceed the appointment slightly. It is said that many people have to fake books, and Yu Yin has to look at the books of the crowd.
— Reader: Yu Fang —
Voice of China News & Newspaper Digest Announcer Broadcast Guide
08
《Wisteria Rose Waterfall》
Author: Zong Pu
Flowers and people will encounter all kinds of misfortunes, but the long river of life is endless. I stroked the little purple flower cabin, which was full of wine of life, and it was full of sails, sailing on this river of glittering flowers. It is one of the thousand flowers, and it is also the flowers that form the splendid flowing waterfall of the thousand flowers.
09
"The First Snow"
Author:JunQing
Heavy snow fell all night.
This morning, the sky cleared and the sun came out. Push open the door and look, Ho! What a snow! Mountains, rivers, trees, houses, all covered with a thick layer of snow, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, into a world of pink and jade. The willow trees that have lost their leaves are covered with hairy and shiny silver stripes, while the evergreen pines and cypress trees in winter and summer are covered with fluffy, heavy snowballs.
A gust of wind blows, the branches shake gently, the beautiful silver bars and snowballs fall down, and the jade-like snow dust flutters with the wind, reflecting the morning sun, revealing a rainbow of colors.
— Reader: Xiao Yu —
10
"Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms"
Author: Haizi
From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person
Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world
From tomorrow, care for grain and vegetables
I have a house facing the sea and spring blossoms
— Reader: Yao Ke —
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