#愿孩子慢慢长大 #
"June 1st Children's Day" to give gifts to children, my first choice is books, and thousands of books I only choose for her this Kitajima selection of "Poems for Children". The sun, raindrops, petals, breeze, for each child's feelings are unique, childhood should be poetic, and poetry is to help children name everything in a beautiful form, it is like an interesting signpost.
Cultivating her daughter's interest in reading begins with a toddler reading poetry for her, not seeking to understand, but asking Lang to be catchy and rhythmic and fun. As kitajima writes in the poem: "If I were chalk / I would be happy to sacrifice myself / Let the teacher write on the blackboard / Let the classmates draw on the blackboard / I don't need your protection / But please don't let me be crushed to pieces." Then these poems may be in a moment of growth, electric flint, suddenly illuminating the heart.
"Daddy's Snoring" written by my daughter when she was 7 years old
The child's world is always so poetic, a "snoring sound" like a "broken tractor" is a lullaby in the child's pen, a missed note. Every parent tries to give their child a poem, plant a seed of nurturing the heart in their hearts, and may the years come and they will still be childlike.
Attached: Excerpt Appreciation-
"Children's Song"
R.S. Thomas
We live in our own world,
The world is too small.
You can't bend down and you can't come in,
Even if it is used with both hands and feet,
You adults are used as little tricks.
Even with an analytical eye,
Search and temptation,
Even with a naughty expression,
Eavesdropping on our conversations,
You still can't find that center.
There we jump, we play,
Under the closed buds,
Under the smooth eggshell,
Life is still asleep,
Cup-like bird's nest,
The eggs are gray-blue,
The colors of your distant heaven.