Lu Xingxin looked at his precious son, and a will to survive strongly supported him.
The words of Li and Xiao Huineng ignited Lu Xingxin's hope for survival. What's more, before Lu Xingxin left for Lingnan, he asked his classmate Brother Wenlong to avenge his grievances in the court and look for opportunities for a comeback. . Later, Lu Xingxin heard that Brother Wenlong had been promoted to Hanlin bachelor's degree and became a capital official, which would give him a better chance to speak for him. Therefore, Lu Xingxin asked someone to send him a letter. Therefore, this hope gave him gave him the confidence to overcome the disease.
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The sandy and mud roads in Longshan are like dragons and snakes, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the Xialu Village, which is thousands of miles of fertile wilderness in the middle, has developed agriculture since ancient times. In a spring when flowers bloom and grass grows, everything flourishes. In the vast fields around Longshan, there is a lively scene of spring plowing and production, and farming is very busy.
In the vast fields of Xialu Village, the spring breeze is gentle, the drizzle is misty, the fields are full of spring water, swallows are flying sideways, and the songs of orioles are clear and sweet. Lu Xingxin, like most farmers in the village, a family of three came to his place early in the morning. Three acres of land are cultivated.
After taking several doses of Chinese medicine, Lu Xingxin recovered from his serious illness. At this time, he was in the field and looked into the distance. The flowers on Longshan Mountain were brilliant and the leaves were new and green. The farmers were working in the field, and a few sounds of cuckoo and ancient and new rhymes were heard in the distance, giving a sense of spring. The abundance made him feel relaxed and intoxicated.
Lu Xingxin was moved by the scene and left a wonderful pen:
Xia Lu was busy with farm work, and the singing of herdsmen was loud.
Ten thousand boats without oxen are stable, and there are waves in the five lakes.
His father, Gan Ziyi, was married to Tianlong, and his wife stayed with her husband in the fields.
Until the sun sets on the west mountain, Hu'er leads the calf to the door of the house.
Lu Xingxin used scenes to express emotions and sincere feelings in his poems. It deliberately depicts the beautiful and natural rural scenery on both sides of the Luxi River in Longshan. Through the description of Huineng's family busy in the fields, it fully expresses his leisurely and free joy of life intoxicated with "farmhouse fun". From this, he felt the ups and downs of his official career and sang the famous line "Thousands of boats without oxen are stable, and the winds and waves in the five lakes are bumpy".
If "Ten Thousand Huzhous" is a portrayal of the harsh fighting environment between the DPRK and China at that time, then when Lu Xingxin was in it (the officialdom), he certainly did not see the shepherd boy riding on the back of an ox, playing the shepherd's flute, and playing the shepherd's flute. Returning home under the protection felt so leisurely and secure.
This period of pastoral life brought Lu Xingxin a good time for his family of three to work hard in the world and share family happiness.
The father is the best early teacher for his son.
On Xiao Huineng's second birthday, Lu Xingxin said to him sincerely: "My father's ancestral home is Fanyang, Hebei Province. We, the Fanyang Lu family, have been one of the four most prominent people in the Central Plains since Lu Zhi, the minister of Han Dynasty and the general of Zhonglang." One of the famous families (Cui, Lu, Wang, Xie). The Lu family has had generals and prime ministers in the past dynasties. From the Three Kingdoms to the early Tang Dynasty, there were as many as twelve prime ministers. Your father is the thirteenth generation grandson of Lu Zhi, and most of his ancestors In the same way, if you excel in learning, you will become an official, gain fame, and be selected as a court official, serving as an official in Fan Yang. When my father was two years old, your grandfather taught me the "Three Character Classic". Everything is of inferior quality, only reading is good."
After Lu Xingxin finished teaching Xiao Huineng, he took out a thread-bound book from the bookcase and said, "Neng'er, you are now two years old. From today on, my father will start teaching you the Three Character Classic."
Huineng's father taught him the "Three Character Classic" when he was two years old, while Zhang Shaofei's father only taught him the "Three Character Classic" when he was 6 years old, 4 years later than Huineng. This determines that his starting point and understanding are higher than Zhang Shaofei.
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Xiao Huineng is very sensible. When he saw his father going out to work and his mother-in-law weaving at home, he read to the book on the steps in front of his house, "In the beginning, human nature is inherently good..." Level 1, Level 2, Level 3 When practicing jumping, his mind also jumps to the first, second, and third levels.
One sunny morning, the winter sunshine shone on the beautiful plum tree in front of Xiao Huineng's house. The clusters of plum blossoms resonated with people's hearts. They bloomed so beautifully and delicately. Every time Each plum blossom raised a warm smile, and every wisp of fragrance bloomed with warm feelings, just like the affectionate plum blossom fairy, standing on the branches waiting for the young master.
Xiao Huineng opened the book and placed it on the stairs as usual, and started to read the lessons Lu Xingxin taught in the evening in front of the book. Suddenly, a gust of north wind blew shut the books on the stone slab.
While Xiao Huineng was reading, he wanted to open the book that had been blown shut by the wind. At this moment, a miracle happened: he could read out the words and chapters in the book without reading, and he read more freely and catchyly! Just like he was practicing triple jump on the stairs, jumping from one artistic conception to another, and jumping from one realm to another new realm.
In this way, Xiao Hui can understand the essence of the sentence without having to read the words and understand it by heart. When Lu Xingxin teaches a new class, he always asks Xiao Huineng to recite the text he taught last time. And when he recited, he always missed every word, pioneering the practice of "no need to read and no need to leave words".
It is the nature of children to love to play. Ever since Xiao Huineng discovered this secret of his, whenever his father went to work in the fields and his mother was weaving in the house, he would sneak out and play with several friends of the same age in the village.
Once, Xiao Huineng sneaked to the Xiao Huineng River and happened to see the shrimp climb up the lychee tree by the river to dig out the bird's nest and catch the little Huineng bird that was in the nest before it could fly away.
Xiazi saw the little Huineng, handed him the little Huineng bird, and said proudly: "I must be awesome, I caught the little Huineng bird on the tree."
Xiao Huineng took the little Huineng bird, loosened his hands, and let the little Huineng bird go.
Seeing that Xiao Huineng had released the little Huineng bird deliberately, Xiazi cried and asked Xiao Huineng to return his little Huineng bird, and raised his fists as if he was going to fight. Shi Gou, Zi Hui and others also spoke for Xiazi and asked Xiao Huineng: Why did he let the bird go? !
Little Huineng said to them calmly: "If you are captured by bad guys, your parents will be very anxious and sad." This principle is the same for little Huineng's mother!
"In the same way, little Huinengniao's mother will definitely be anxious and sad when she comes back without seeing her children..." A series of words were so loud that Xiazi and other friends were stunned. How could these words that are full of life philosophy be possible? Coming from the mouth of Xiao Huineng, who is much older than them?
Xiao Huineng's words were like a light of wisdom, illuminating the hearts of these big brothers. Xiazi glanced at Xiao Huineng with admiration.
Xiao Huineng pursed her lips and a smile appeared on her face.
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Lu Xingxin liked the nobility of lotus. He planted lotus roots in the pond in front of his home, and soon the lotus grew over the lotus pond.
In the spring when little Huineng was more than two years old, he followed his father to the fields, dug some lotus roots, and planted them in the pond behind the house.
Bathed by the spring breeze, autumn rain and sunshine, lotus flowers bloomed all over the pond.
Every night when the moon is full, Lu Xingxin and Mrs. Li take little Huineng to the pond to take a stroll and enjoy the lotus flowers.
In the hot summer, the rice in the field is jointing, heading and blooming. The fragrance of rice, wrapped in the prelude of harvest, rises and diffuses over the pond, making it confusing and intoxicating. The breeze carries a little bit of residual warmth and lazily sticks to my face and forehead, like the instructions from my father and mother, surrounding me and rippling in my heart.
The silver moonlight seems to hold up the gorgeous colorful clouds, reflecting the lotus flowers in the pond, which are gentle and affectionate, and they are full of tenderness. A pool of pink and white is full of enchantment.
