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[Hua Shao Chunsheng] Chapter 017 The Spring Moon is Zhongnong Xuan Bird Spirit, and the thunder and lightning sing every half day [Spring Equinox Third]

The snow on the trees on the ground is covered with pear blossoms,

The ancient Chinese classics of the ancient Chinese theory.

The spring swallows hissing,

Thunder and moon are invincible.

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It rained again one night. The next morning, when the sun shone on my face, I don’t know how many flowers the rain had knocked down yesterday.

Looking along the cabin to the distance of the shore, there were pear blossom trees all over the hills, and the delicate petals of pear blossoms were knocked down all over the ground, and the trees were covered with white colors.

Just like the somewhat bleak white pear blossoms, the pear blossoms are weak, and the drizzle can knock down the pear blossom petals. Looking from a distance, it was as if it had snowed all night last night, and the hills were covered with the whole hills.

Falling flowers are pitying, not to mention the delicate pear blossoms that seem to be delicate, which makes people sigh at the fragility and beauty of life.

Looking at Jiuzhou staring at the pear blossoms falling all over the ground, my eyes were quite sad. I suddenly regretted taking Jiuzhou to see the rain in Jiangnan. "Jiuzhou, these petals fall on the ground can nourish those pear trees. In autumn, they can get fruits all over the trees."

"Those crisp pears that are refreshing and refreshing can only grow by feeding these petals."

Jiuzhou was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking, and the Spring Equinox couldn't help but start to get a little anxious.

"Ah, I remembered it!"

"Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers!"

"By the way, that's it!" Jiuzhou suddenly looked at the vernal equinox with a smile, "Sister in the vernal equinox, my mother taught me this poem, meaning that the petals falling on the ground are not things without emotions, but to nurture more beautiful flowers."

"This poem is expressed by the poet's feelings for serving the country, but it also describes the spirit of these flowers and plants in nature not for the sake of the unique fragrance, but for the protection of flowers."

Listening to what Jiuzhou said, I no longer worry that Jiuzhou would cry because of the rain and flowers falling. This rather sad and cold scenery was falling.

The sound of a teacher giving lectures came from the school not far away. Jiuzhou was attracted by the long-lost voice. Although he went to school every day and was looking forward to the arrival of the holiday, but now he has not attended classes for forty or fifty days, Jiuzhou feels a little uncomfortable.

One person and one immortal abandoned the boat, walked up the street from the stone steps beside the shore, and listened carefully to the lessons taught by the teachers in the school through the window.

One person and one immortal can clearly hear the teacher explaining the scientific principles of standing eggs to the students in the class.

"Students, we organized an egg-holding activity a few days ago. Does any students know why there is a custom of standing eggs on the Spring Equinox?"

"I don't know!" The students returned in unison.

"Teacher, I know, I know, this custom has been passed down for more than 4,000 years!"

"That's right, it's true. In fact, except for the vernal equinox, eggs can be raised every day!" The teacher said softly, and while holding an egg, he stood up carefully, "Look, as long as you master the method, you can succeed!"

"So, in many cases in life, we should learn to find the essence of things and use appropriate techniques to solve them, so we can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

After hearing the great truth the teacher told the students, Meng Jiuzhou thought to himself, "Capt on the essence of things?"

After all, Jiuzhou is a child. Because of the teacher's words, Jiuzhou thought about it all afternoon until the night fell and he was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

It was the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon was round and hung high in the sky. When Jiuzhou fell asleep, he had no intention of watching the moon even after the vernal equinox.

Xiao Jiuzhou, who was sleeping in her arms and talking in her sleep, called her mom and dad, began to think about the Spring Equinox.

When a child like Jiuzhou is curious and confused about something, he will continue to study it and must study it and will give up before he can stop. But she saw that there are many adults in China, but they put down their little knowledge of things at will, which is not as good as a child with the spirit of studying.

Do you mean that when people grow up, they have to live by the way? The vernal equinox is puzzled.

After a long time, I felt that it might be because people who forgot their original intention of exploring the world as they grew up, and they gradually lost their curiosity about the world...
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