Chapter 447： Parse (1/2)

He felt that dead wood was not necessarily uncarveable, and wanted to know if the student could write something else that would surprise him.

After the boss was happy for a while, the smile on his face froze.

Eight hundred words analysis...

Regret in my heart...

It's better to just let him go and stand behind!

Let him do his homework, just like cutting meat with a dull knife, he really prefers the simplicity of being punished.

He mustered up his courage and wanted to have a discussion with the Master, but the Master ignored him, and went in on his own and started to read early.

He was afraid that if he bothered the Master again, he would lead to a heavier punishment. The eight hundred words were the result of his plea, so he had to return to his position with a sigh.

Forget it, I will ask everyone after school, what kind of person Tao Yuanming is understood by everyone.

After brainstorming, one paragraph per person, eight hundred words came out.

When he told everyone what happened to him in the morning, everyone laughed and showed no sympathy.

"Stop laughing, tell me what you understand about Tao Yuanming."

"Zhou Yi has a lot of ink, you talk first."

Zhou Yi put away his smile and said, "Okay, then I'll share two hundred words for you. I understand Tao Yuanming to be a person of noble character and indifferent to fame and fortune."

"He said in the poem "Getting Early Rice in Xitian in the Mid-September Month of Geng Xu": Isn't the Tian family hard?

"For a poet, there are only two paths in life for him to choose: one is to become an official, and he has a salary to ensure his life, but he must be in harmony with the world against his will."

"The other is to retreat to the pastoral fields and survive by working hard to survive, so that you can be willful and honest and uphold integrity."

"When he resigned from Pengze county magistrate, Xie Shouyin, and returned to the fields, he had already made a choice. He would rather suffer in body and keep his mind pure. He resolutely embarked on the road of seclusion."

"In order not to violate Gonggeng's ideal and desire to live in seclusion, what is there to be afraid of no matter how hard or tiring the farm work is? Then 'twishing clothes in the evening dew' is not a 'pity'. This kind of thinking has become an unbreakable firm belief in his heart. "

"Okay, it's not just two hundred words, but three hundred words for you."

The boss gave him a thumbs up in surprise, then looked at Zhou Shan.

He felt that Zhou Shan was smarter than the second and third, so he came first.

Zhou Shan said consciously, "Then let me help share two hundred words."

"In the poem you said in the morning, let me add. Planting beans at the foot of the Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean sprouts. He is still in the mood to write poems, which also shows that he has an open-minded nature!"

"Bring the moon and hoes back, the description of this beautiful scenery can be seen. It can be seen that Tao Yuanming is an optimistic person. Instead of complaining about the hardships of farming, he enjoys it."

"The persistent pursuit of the ideal of truth, goodness and beauty and the break with the filthy officialdom of the real society. It can be said that he is an idealist."

"Very good, when I go back and understand it with my own explanation, there will be six or seven hundred words."

The eldest was happy. He saved a lot of trouble and saved a handful of hair. He turned to look at his second child and third child.

"There are one or two hundred words left, you two come together."

"Do you remember, eldest brother? We can't run away. It's more convenient to stay with you and talk to you when we go back."

"Well, yes, let's go back and talk about it. I have said so much now, and I really can't remember it. You can help me remember it."

The second child nodded and said honestly, "I helped me remember."