Excerpt from a wonderful clip from "From Herb Garden to San Tan Yin Yue" and the feeling after reading it.

After reading "From Herbal Garden to San Tan Yin Yue": After reading Lu Xun's article "From Herbal Garden to San Tan Yin Yue", I really envy Lu Xun's wonderful time in Herbal Garden. This paper fully describes the infinite fun brought by the Herbal Garden to Mr. Lu Xun's childhood. "Green vegetable fields, smooth stone railings, tall acacia trees, purple mulberry trees ..." These scenery alone make Mr. Lu Xun never tire of playing. Baicaoyuan, a paradise, seems to make readers want to feast their eyes on it immediately!

The eldest mother in the article also told Mr. Lu Xun a story about the beautiful snake. The story tells us that if a strange voice calls your name, you must never promise him. However, this story has some "sequelae" for Mr. Lu Xun. From then on, when Mr. Lu Xun enjoys the cool in the summer night, he will always be as worried as an old monk and eager to get a box of flying centipedes. This is a reasonable description of Mr. Lu Xun's fear when he was young.

If it is dull for adults, it is a place full of infinite vitality for our children now. However, in the second paragraph of the article, it is fascinating, and people like this beautiful small yard, green vegetable fields, smooth stone well fences, tall Gleditsia sinensis trees, purple mulberries, these beautiful plants, while the Herb Garden is becoming more and more beautiful. Of course, if there are only plants, then Mr. Lu Xun will not like this place. No vitality. For us, if there were no animals, we would lose a great part. Animals and humans are very good friends. Naturally, Mr. Lu Xun also wrote about plants in it. It was so wonderful that people immediately wanted to visit there and see those plants. The cicada sang in the leaves, the fat wasp crouched on the cauliflower, and the swift call of the son of heaven suddenly rushed to the sky from the grass. It is a happy thing to be surrounded by green plants and animals playing and singing. No wonder Mr. Lu Xun likes and misses this place.

When Mr. Lu Xun is going to school, his family will send him to San Tan Yin Yue, which means that Mr. Lu Xun will say goodbye to his crickets, raspberries and Manglietia.

After entering San Tan Yin Yue, Mr. Lu Xun began a boring student career. "I only read books every day, practice calligraphy at noon and attend classes at night." This is the life of Lu Xun. In spite of this, Mr. Lu Xun often plays with his classmates in a small garden after leaving San Tan Yin Yue. Although you can fold plum blossoms, find cicadas and feed ants, many people will be called back by the teacher after a long time, far from being as free and happy as in the Herb Garden.

This article not only compares the freedom and happiness of the Herbal Garden with the tasteless taste of three pools printing the moon, but also shows the children's love for nature and yearning for freedom. Moreover, through the memories of the Hundred Herbs Garden and the Three Ponds and the Moon, Lu Xun's childhood love for nature, pursuit of knowledge, and naive, naive and happy mood were expressed.

Reading Thoughts from White Grass Garden to San Tan Yin Yue

After reading Lu Xun's "Flowers bloom and flowers fall in the morning, from a hundred herbs garden to a three-pool moon", I enjoyed the innocence revealed between the lines and couldn't help but see the fascinating natural picture scroll.

Reading Lu Xun's prose full of childhood memories is like reading Lu Xun's childlike interest in loving nature and yearning for freedom from his heart. It's like seeing a young Mr. Lu Xun, while adults are not paying attention, drilling into the Herbal Garden. Accompanied by insects, picking wild flowers and fruits, catching birds with partners, although not much; I often listen to stories told by nanny's mother, because I am afraid of the red snake in the herb garden. In "Three Tans on the Moon", despite the strict instruction of Teacher Shou, I still can't bear the inner childishness. When I was absorbed in reading, I didn't find that the students were doing all kinds of things, while Lu Xun was absorbed in painting. ...

San Tan Yin Yue is a disgusting place. Compared with the Herbal Garden, San Tan Yin Yue is really a rotten place. However, I think the old gentleman is still good, because I am still seeking truth from facts and there is nothing I don't understand. Three pools print the moon, sometimes good and sometimes bad. The good thing is that it can help us learn more knowledge, and the bad thing is to "bind" us.

In fact, through obvious contrast, the two places set off the boring life of reflecting the moon in Santan with the free and happy life in the botanical garden, and wrote the children's dislike of reflecting the moon in Santan. This is just my own opinion, but I also think there is another way of thinking, that is, writing and unified way. I wrote the same pursuit of reading in Happy Life in Herbal Garden. But I still don't know what kind of idea Mr. Lu Xun is.

All the feelings are unforgettable. The author looks at the world with a child's eyes, which makes people feel very cordial. The article shows the author's enthusiasm for nature and yearning for freedom. He wants to play freely and get in close contact with nature, and he doesn't want to be controlled by his parents and slaves. I still remember the trifles of my childhood vividly. When I was a child, I liked the sunshine in spring, the breeze in autumn, and the rape flowers I always picked. I am immersed in the embrace of nature, picking all kinds of flowers, but I am afraid that my master will find out and the flowers will wither in a short time, but I am still immersed in the unrestrained free space.

Now that a building has been built in the field, I am in the midst of intense study. I can't feel the kindness of nature and lose a lot of freedom, but I still yearn for it, whether it can be realized now or not. After reading the article, I was very moved. Although childhood has faded away, leaving only scattered memories, it is better to read Flowers in the Morning carefully, experience the childhood dreams of that different era, and love nature and yearn for freedom with Lu Xun.

Reading Thoughts from White Grass Garden to San Tan Yin Yue

It is said that Lu Xun's "From Hundred Herbs Garden to San Tan Yin Yue" "criticized the fetters of decadent feudal education system on children's physical and mental development". In my opinion, it really doesn't matter.

Adult Lu Xun is a soldier-"calm, brave, insightful and selfless", and to grow into such a soldier, human nature is needed first. Although this "humanity" is difficult to explain, it is brought out of the womb? Is it cultivated by the environment? However, this background does exist; It is also indispensable for Lu Xun to be Lu Xun: that is the nature of loving nature. In other words, it is a romantic nature.

Nowadays, it is almost impossible for children in cities to experience the happiness of Lu Xun's childhood; Speaking of childhood happiness, which rural children don't have a laundry list? The legend of cricket, Polygonum multiflorum Thunb. Also, the beautiful snake in the Herbal Garden is different from those of us who go down to the river with bare bottoms and shorts to touch shrimps and catch birds on trees (we must have scratched on branches). What's the difference between playing truant because we miss catching tadpoles, but enjoying the happy psychology of "showing off" in front of our parents?

However, this fantastic children's paradise has disappeared in the city.

San Tan Yin Yue's teacher is very strict. He doesn't want students to do things that have nothing to do with study. He is also a kind-hearted person. Even if students sneak out to play during his lectures, he will not punish them, but will only urge them to study quickly. He is obsessed with scholars. When he reads the best articles, he always smiles and shakes his head back. From this perspective, reflecting the moon in Santan is also full of childlike interest. From "Hundred Herbs Garden" to "San Tan Yin Yue", the language is not only beautiful, but also reminds readers of childhood memories from time to time. This is really an amazing article.

Lu Xun, an adult, is a soldier, an impartial and romantic warrior. Soldiers are not always in power, but they know how to enjoy life and enjoy good memories.

Therefore, it is really puzzling to link this beautiful childhood memory with the "decadent feudal education system".

Reading Thoughts from White Grass Garden to San Tan Yin Yue

After reading Lu Xun's "From Baicao Garden to San Tan Yin Yue", I was deeply touched: the happiness of Baicao Garden and the boredom of San Tan Yin Yue.

Baicaoyuan is an amusement park in the author's childhood, where he can enjoy endless happiness: he can catch grasshoppers, pick mulberries, crickets and centipedes to his heart's content, and most interestingly, he can listen to his mother's story: "Once upon a time, there was a snake …". Although the Herb Garden in winter is a bit boring, it is also full of childlike interest. You can make a snowman and print your whole shape on the snow.

The teacher is strict. He doesn't want students to do things that have nothing to do with study. He is also a kind person. Even if the students sneak out to play during his lecture, he will not punish them, but will only urge them to study quickly. He is an enthusiastic reader. When he reads the best articles, he always smiles, raises his head, shakes and bends. From here, it seems that the three pools are full of childlike interest. From "Hundred Herbs Garden" to "San Tan Yin Yue", the language is not only beautiful, but also reminds readers of their childhood from time to time. This is really an amazing article.

Mr. Lu Xun wrote a hundred herbs garden with pleasure as the center, describing a wonderful and interesting children's paradise, while San Tan Ying Yue is a completely different world, where it is boring. I was born in the city since I was a child. There is no herb garden like Mr. Lu Xun. You can only throw yourself into the embrace of nature occasionally during holidays. Although the times have developed now, the social competition is also greater. Every child in every family is more interested in attending classes and which good school to attend. Compared with children in the past, we have a lot less fun.

Brother, this is a feeling of reading.

From Baicaoyuan to San Tan Yin Yue

Lu Xun

There is a big garden behind my house, which is called Herb Garden according to legend. Now it has been sold to the descendants of Zhu Wengong together with the house [52], and even the last time we met, it was seven or eight years ago, among which there seemed to be only some weeds; But that's my paradise. Needless to say, green vegetable fields, smooth stone wells, tall acacia trees and purple mulberry trees; Needless to say, cicadas are singing in the leaves, fat wasps are squatting on cauliflower, and the swift call to the son of heaven (lark) suddenly rushes to the sky from the grass. Just around the short mud wall, it has unlimited interest. Oil flies [53] hum here, and crickets play the piano here. Turning over broken bricks, sometimes I meet centipedes; And cantharis [54] If you press your finger on its spine, it will clap your hands and spray a puff of smoke from behind your nose. The vine of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb. [55] and Manglietia [56] are intertwined. Manglietia has the fruit of lotus house and Polygonum multiflorum Thunb. The roots are swollen. Some people say that the roots of Polygonum multiflorum Thunb are human-shaped, and they can become immortals after eating them. So I often pull them up, and I have been pulling them up constantly, and I have broken the mud wall, but I have never seen one of them like a person. If you are not afraid of thorns, you can also pick raspberries [57], which are like small balls made of coral beads, sour and sweet, and their color and taste are far better than those of mulberries. You can't go to the grass because it is said that there is a big red snake in this garden. My eldest mother [58] once told me a story: Once upon a time, there was a scholar who lived in an ancient temple and worked hard. In the evening, when he was enjoying the cool in the yard, he suddenly heard someone calling him. I promised, but looking around, I saw a beautiful face on the wall, smiled at him and disappeared. He is very happy; But the old monk who came to talk at night saw through the mechanism [59]. Saying that there is something evil on his face, he must have met a "beautiful snake"; This is a monster with a head and a snake body. It can call people by name. If it agrees, it will come to eat this man's meat at night. Naturally, he was scared to death, but the old monk said it was all right and gave him a small box, saying that as long as he put it on the pillow, he could lie on it. Although he still does this, he always can't sleep-of course not. In the middle of the night, sure enough, sasha vujacic! It sounds like the wind and rain outside the door. When he was shaking into a ball, he heard a clear voice. A golden light flew out of the pillow, and there was no sound outside. The golden light also flew back and was collected in the box. What happened afterwards? Later, the old monk said, this is a flying centipede. It can suck away the snake's brain, and the beautiful snake is killed by it. The last lesson is: so if a strange voice calls your name, you must not promise him. This story made me feel the danger of being a man. I often worry about enjoying the cool summer night and dare not look at the wall. I really want to get a box of flying centipedes like the old monk. I often think so when I walk beside the grass in the Herbal Garden. But until now, I haven't got it, but I haven't met the red snake and the beautiful snake. It is natural for strange voices to call my name, but they are not beautiful snakes. Herbal gardens in winter are tasteless; It's different when it snows. Making a snowman (printing one's whole figure on the snow) and shaping a snow arhat need people's appreciation. This is a deserted garden, so it is not suitable, so we have to catch birds. Bo Xue is not enough; When birds have nowhere to feed for a long time, it is always necessary to cover the ground with snow for a day or two. Sweep away a piece of snow, expose the ground, set up a big bamboo curtain with a short stick, sprinkle some chaff under it [5 10], tie a long rope on the stick, and people will hold it at a distance and watch the birds come down to peck. When they reach the bottom of the bamboo curtain, they will pull the rope and cover the bamboo curtain. However, most of them are sparrows, and some of them are "Zhang Feiniao" with white cheeks [5 1 1]. They have a bad temper and can't keep them overnight. This is the method taught by my father [5 12], but I don't use it very well. Obviously, I saw them go in, pulled the rope and ran to have a look. There was nothing. It took me a long time to catch three or four. The father who moistens the soil can catch dozens of them in half a day, put them in a fork bag and scream and bump around. I once asked him the reasons for his gains and losses, and he just smiled quietly: You are too impatient to wait for it to come to the middle. I don't know why my family sent me to the bookstore, which is called the strictest bookstore in the city. Maybe it's because Polygonum multiflorum destroyed the mud wall, maybe it's because the brick was thrown into Liang's house in the partition, maybe it jumped off the stone well fence, and ... there's no way to know. All in all: I won't go to the Herb Garden often. Ade[5 13], my crickets! Ed, my raspberries and Manglietia! ..... Go out to the east and walk across a stone bridge within half a mile, which is my husband's home. Go through a black bamboo door, and the third room is the study. There is a flat road hanging in the middle: three pools reflecting the moon [514]; Below the apartment is a picture of a fat sika deer crouching under an old tree. Without Confucius memorial tablet, we will pay tribute to Pinglu. The first time was to worship Confucius, and the second time was to worship Mr. [5 15], who responded kindly at the second salute. He is a tall and thin old man with gray hair and big glasses. I have great respect for him, because I heard that he is an old-fashioned, simple and knowledgeable person in this city. I don't know where I heard it. Dong Fangshuo is also very knowledgeable. He knows an insect called "monster". When the grievance melts, pour the wine and you will be relieved. I really want to know the detailed story, but Chang doesn't know it, because she has no knowledge after all. Now you have a chance, you can ask Mr. "Sir,' strange '[5 17] this bug, what is going on? ..... "I'm going to flip through the books, and when I'm about to retire, I quickly ask. I don't know! His face seems very unhappy and angry. I know that students should not ask these things, just study, because he is a profound scholar [5 18] and he will never be ignorant. The so-called ignorant people don't want to say. People older than me often do this. I have seen it several times. I just read books, practice calligraphy at noon and have classes at night [5 19]. At first, Mr. Wang was very strict with me these days, but later, I got better, but gradually I read more books. I added words in class, from three words to five words, and finally there was a garden behind the reflection of the moon in the pool. Although it is small, you can climb to the flower bed there to break wintersweet, and look for cicadas on the ground or on osmanthus trees [520]. The best job is to catch flies and feed them to ants quietly. However, the students went to the garden too many times and for too long, but to no avail. Mr. Wang shouted in the study: "Where did everyone go?" People will go back one by one; It's no good going back together. He has a ruler, but he doesn't use it often. He has the rule of kneeling, but he doesn't use it often. Ordinary people just stare a few times and say loudly, "Read!" So everyone opened their throats and read for a while. It's really noisy. Some people read "Benevolence is far away from me, I want benevolence to be the best [52 1]", some read "Laughing at people without teeth says that dogs are wide open" [522], some read "Nine places don't need dragons" [523], and some read "Jue Bao Gong Mao Chen Xia Tu pomelo" [524] ... Later we When Mr. Wang is absorbed in reading, it suits us very well. Some of them put paper armor on their nails to play with. I am a painter. I use a kind of paper called "Jingchuan Paper" to describe the Xiu Xiang of the novel one by one, just like the shadow writing when I study Chinese characters. The more books you read, the more you draw; I have never read a book, but I have gained a lot in painting. The most fragmentary are The Journey to the West's Dangkou Zhi and Xiu Xiang, both of which are very big. Later, because I needed money, I sold it to a rich classmate. His father runs a tin foil shop; It is said that I have become a shopkeeper now and will soon rise to the status of a gentleman. This thing is long gone. September 18.

This is naturally the original text, you can find that good joke yourself.