Tell me about your memory of Chinese textbooks.

Speaking of Chinese textbooks, the first thing that comes to mind is ancient poetry. I have been talking for 30 years. The first poem I taught my children was Goose, which was catchy and easy to learn. After listening to it several times, my children will understand. Pride arises spontaneously, and I admire the wisdom of the ancients. A few words vividly describe the shape of a goose. Every time I read this poem, I can't help but think of a white goose floating on the blue waves, a white reflection spreading on the water, comfortably combing its feathers with its mouth, and sometimes raising its head, making a creaking sound and calling for its companions.

There is also a vivid picture of "jumping the earth" written by Mr. Lu Xun. Although I can't remember the content clearly, the picture has always been in my mind. A stout young man with dark skin, a steel fork in his hand and a collar around his neck, is about to stab the little animal, Yan!

I always remember the feeling when I was a teenager.