White dew | White dew withers and leaves no flowers.

Lunar calendar: July 20th in the year of Gengzi.

Temperature: 23 ~ 33℃

Weather: cloudy to light rain

Wind direction: southwest wind 3-4.

Coordinates: Nanfeng, Jiangxi

September 7th, the Millennium.

Twenty-four solar terms, especially like the name "Millennium". Lips slightly open, gently read the word "white dew", as if a bead of clear dew fell into the heart, and the cold and refreshing taste suddenly overflowed.

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According to the explanation of "white dew" in the twenty-four solar terms-"water and soil condense dew, autumn belongs to gold, golden white and white dew, and qi begins to be cold".

It is said that the weather is getting colder and colder, the water vapor condenses at night, and many crystal dewdrops are found on the ground and plant leaves in the morning.

It can be seen that the Millennium is an important festival to reflect the temperature changes in nature. The sultry summer, starting from this solar term, officially gave way to the cool autumn.

It can also be seen from the three stages of the Millennium that the phenological characteristics of this solar term are particularly obvious-

When geese come, when birds return, when birds are ashamed.

When the weather is cold, Hongyan flies from the north to the south to avoid the cold, and swallows fly back from the north to the south. Hundreds of birds began to store dried fruits and grains for winter.

For me, the earliest memory of geese is the sentence in the textbook-"One moment is on a line, and the other moment is on a personal line." As I grow older, I gradually understand that the wild goose is not only a landscape, but also a cultural image for us in China.

Having a general understanding of the phenological characteristics of the Millennium, our morning recitation class began with Li Qunyu's Night Scene of the Pond-

Night view of pond

Don Li Qunyu

The wind and lotus beads were exposed and they began to sleep.

The moon falls in the pool, and the golden knife shears.

Because there are uncommon words in it, I showed them to the children first, and learned from my notes that ""is a kind of waterfowl. Then ask the child: after listening to the teacher's recitation, what kind of picture appears in your mind? I asked the children to read it several times first.

Several children quickly caught the scenery in the poem-wind, dew, lotus leaf and moon, and described the picture that the poem brought us. Speaking of the sound of dew dripping into the pond, Chen You also has vivid onomatopoeia.

But what is this golden knife? What did the golden knife cut? This question seems to have stumped the children.

I gently suggested two words-a leaf, which was immediately picked up by a classmate-Qiu Zhi. The children got the message. It turned out that the golden knife cut off the fallen leaves. I continued to ask, what is a golden knife? "Autumn!" "No, it's autumn wind!"

In this way, a quiet night view of the pond appeared in front of me and the children-

It's the Millennium solar term again. Dewdrops condensed into water droplets rolled on the lotus leaf. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the dew fell into the water with a grunt, awakening the sleeping people, and the ripples on the water circled. The moonlight shines quietly on the earth, and the pond gradually quietens down-dew is condensed on the lotus leaves, and now they are lying there quietly, and the birds are sleeping quietly. Suddenly, the autumn wind came again, like a pair of scissors. With a click, a leaf fell into the pond, as if to announce to the world-"autumn is coming!" " (The children shouted in unison)

Dear child, this quiet autumn night, let's listen to it again, do you hear it? There was also a "click-click" sound in the room, which was the voice of a woman cutting clothes with scissors. It was a woman's full love for her family: it's cold, it's time to add new clothes to her family!

Now, please use your unique voice to read the tranquility of autumn night and the faint sadness of time flying by.

In the second poem, we read Wei's "Living in Idleness to Send Brothers"-

Nothing to do, send your brothers.

Don Wei Wu Ying

Autumn grass produces white dew, and all the disciples in the garden benefit from acacia.

There is nothing to do every day in high school, and there is a poem on the banana leaf.

What kind of emotion does this poem convey? The children are reading with great interest. Teacher Wang came to tell me to hurry to the meeting. I had no choice but to explain the poem briefly and gave it to Teacher Wang.

This cool white open air, this leisurely and quiet day, is sometimes a luxury.

? 2

Autumn belongs to the color of gold, golden white and white dew, and the gas begins to be cold.

The ancients used white to describe autumn dew, but the color attribute of autumn is actually white, which really doesn't match the gorgeous autumn colors I saw.

In Nanfeng, a small town where I live, Luan Shu is definitely the well-deserved protagonist this autumn.

At first, it was as golden as rape, blooming brilliantly on my way to and from work every day, singing happily in the early morning sun and humming contentedly in the afternoon sun. After an autumn rain, the pure gold under the tree looks particularly bright and luxurious.

With the arrival of the Millennium, Luan tree seems to be not satisfied with the monotonous golden color. Just like a magician's magic, it is turquoise, pink, meat powder, rouge, vermilion ... deep or light, or light or heavy makeup, all on stage together. The magician is actually the fruit of Luan tree, which looks like a carambola. Every time I walk on this rainbow road with Luan trees, I feel lost and have the illusion of entering the fairy tale kingdom. Such a beautiful fruit tree, such a warm welcome, I will only sit in the back seat of the car every time, mumbling over and over again: how beautiful! How beautiful!

Perhaps, familiar places really don't lack scenery, only your staring eyes.

The fruits and vegetables developed by the residents themselves in the garden of the community have become more and more depressed this autumn, which has given other wild flowers and weeds a place of their own. Look, three-leaf potatoes have occupied a corner of the garden, spreading quietly, or green, or green leaves, growing extremely luxuriantly. But what caught my eye was the thick and faint purple trumpet, which shyly opened among the green leaves, which was particularly fresh and moving.

Three-leaf potatoes have also become a unique landscape in this solar community.

My husband and I went for a walk in Ceng Gong Park, and saw an artificial lake that seemed to be poorly managed (saying that the pond might be more suitable), and we came across water lilies and lotus flowers. They each occupy a corner of the lake and bloom quietly.

The leaves of water lilies are much smaller than lotus leaves, and each leaf has a V-shaped gap. Where did the Lost Corner go? I also went to the great Tibet to look for it. Its flowers are close to the water, as if they were stuck on the water. A flower has been trembling slightly. Maybe the fish is tickling it Every flower has a bright yellow stamen in the center, which looks like a work of art from any angle. Snow-white petals, like jade carvings, stretch gracefully and layer upon layer, and you can feel their warmth without touching them.

It is said that water lilies are closed at night and open during the day, hence the name. I looked at them blankly and thought, is it necessary for every flower to open and close once a day? Life blooms in this rhythm, how can it not be beautiful?

In contrast, the lotus flowers that bloom sporadically are inferior. The flowers are white and pink, and the lotus in the center of the flowers is bright yellow, which is also very eye-catching, which makes people feel pity.

From a distance, that golden touch is particularly gorgeous and dazzling under the sunlight. Take a closer look and you'll know it's cassia bicuspidata. This plant remembers to take pictures of its long and narrow black fruit while in Tomb-Sweeping Day. In this way, meeting again will be a little more intimate.

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In the long-term observation and recording, my children and I are slowly recovering or establishing various contacts with the world, and many children have gradually formed their own work style in the process of recording. Because of the publication of Sky under the Lunar Calendar, every child who takes the lunar calendar course is "seen", and their physical changes are naturally "seen". This part of the children who walk steadily is undoubtedly the most exciting and joyful thing for me. However, no matter what I do, there are always some children who can't keep up with the big army. Although I know that some children need time, I am a little depressed and annoyed at their backwardness.

At the parent-teacher conference, Chen You's mother, as a parent representative, shared the story of Chen You's growth, especially the story that her mother and her children walked into the solar term notes together, which added some strength to my progress.

Chen You's mother said: In fact, this solar term is not only good for children, but also good for me. I have lived to forty years old, and I have never been able to clearly feel a series of climate phenology changes with solar terms like this year. I want to go over this year's solar terms notes, and my son and I will have a good memory. I remember when I planted rice, I specifically asked my mother, do you remember when we planted rice and harvested rice when we were young?

And my grandmother, who stayed at the end of the parent-teacher conference, just to bow and say thank you to me, so that I firmly believe that my efforts, the efforts of my children, and time are visible.

Let's look for traces of time in children's works-

Poems written on banana leaves (Chen You)

The heat of summer passed, followed by autumn. The weather began to turn from cloudy to cool, and I was very idle these days, so I went out for a walk to see the nature of the Millennium.

? Dialogue with nature

The grass on both sides of the mountain road is covered with dew. Against the background of green leaves, it is like crystal green water dripping on the leaves. It just rained lightly in front of the mountain, so there were puddles in some places on the road. They fell through the puddles. What you see is a big pond. The shadows of the beautiful peaks in front of the mountains and behind the mountains are reflected in the clear and calm pond, which reminds me of an idiom: autumn is crisp. Passing a banana tree in front of the mountain, my nose hurts. My brother and I haven't seen each other for years. I wonder if they still miss me? If I can go back to my hometown at once, I must go and see them!

I picked up pen and ink, took off a huge banana leaf, put it on a flat stone, and wrote a letter: Brother, long time no see. I wonder if you are in good health? Do you still miss me? I'm free these days. I just need to go to the temple China to study every day. If I can go back to my hometown to see you now, I'd rather take a boat and drive back to my hometown to see you.

? wei yingwu

After writing the letter, I sent it to my hometown by goose, hoping that my brothers would receive it. I am full of yearning and melancholy, walking slowly on the winding path.

talk to oneself

Our life should be the same, just like the dew in the morning, thriving and making life better every day.

? skill

With the arrival of the Millennium, it is getting colder every day. We should also add clothes, strengthen physical exercise, strengthen our physique, and be a vibrant primary school student.

In the second unit, we read Meng Haoran's Sleeping in Jiande and Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon. Walking in the middle of Huangsha Road at night, I felt a different moonlit night. The children also painted a different autumn night in their eyes with immature brushstrokes-

Autumn night (still wall)

It's cool in autumn.

I was walking on the street leading to the park, and the oncoming wind made me feel a little cold. The camphor trees beside the street rustled in the wind. Some leaves have been blown off, spinning on the ground like small parachutes. The dim street lamp shines on the deserted road, which makes people feel even colder.

Autumn night is also lively.

I'm getting closer and closer to the park, and there are more and more people, and all the noise has passed. As soon as I entered the park, I saw a group of old ladies dancing in the square dance. They wore all-green coats and skirts and danced like red flowers and green leaves swaying in the wind. Bright lights shone on their smiling faces. The children are playing around, giving out bursts of "giggle" laughter from time to time, so happy.

Autumn night is still beautiful.

I walked to the top of the hillside in the park, where there was a tree-lined path, which was very quiet. Both sides of the path are covered with green grass, and the green grass is covered with crystal dew. Street lamps stand on the grass, dim, some yellow, some pure white, just like moonlight. Bathed in this light, people seem to become hazy. Many trees have been planted everywhere, and some street lamps have been installed in the dense branches and leaves to make the leaves shiny and dark. The night sky in the distance is like a huge purple curtain with a few sparse diamonds hanging on it, one of which is flashing, flashing red and still moving. Not surprisingly, it was a plane. I often see it at night.

I like autumn nights.

Autumn? Night (Han Yi)

Night fell quietly. With a heavy rain.

First the thunder rumbled, and then the rain began to rain slowly. First light rain, then moderate rain. I'm afraid the rain is not enough. The heavy rain hit the window. It was in this noisy rain that night came.

Maybe it's because of rain! There are neither the moon nor the stars in the sky. However, when the wind blows into the window, it is very cool. I haven't heard cicadas for a long time, so I can't adapt. I am afraid those cicadas have left forever and returned to the land where they stayed for many years.

In the air, I occasionally smell the fragrance, which is the fragrance of Jin Guihua. In this season, Luan trees are particularly prominent. On several Luan trees in the community, green leaves, Huang Chengcheng flowers and red fruits are covered with branches. If it turns cold after a while, osmanthus will all open, and the fruits of Luan tree and osmanthus will also be blown off. What a beautiful picture!

On a rainy autumn night, there were almost no people on the road, only the drizzle seemed perfect, and there was no need for cicadas to sing. ...

Autumn Night (Ruby)

At night, sitting in the study and looking up at the window, the black night sky will be embedded in your eyes, which is a deep and vast black. When you look up at the starry sky, you will definitely forget all your troubles, because you have integrated into this night.

At night, there will always be some cool breeze. I opened the window and let the breeze blow in my face. It's so comfortable I looked up at the night sky again and came across an extremely bright star. Isn't that the Big Dipper? When I was a child, I heard from my mother that when you get lost in the wild, just look up at the night sky and you will find a conspicuous star-the Big Dipper, which will help you guide the way. I think I must study hard now and explore the mystery of the starry sky in the future!

Gradually, watching the stars has become a habit of mine. Whenever I encounter difficulties or feel wronged, I will look at the night sky from a distance. Because of its vastness, my heart has become broad and not narrow. I began to learn to be tolerant and work hard by myself.

Autumn Night (Xinyi)

When the Millennium comes, autumn will follow. The once lush trees now seem to have lost their exuberant energy.

The best gift in autumn is that the weather is no longer so hot. At night, the autumn wind blows gently, and it is very cool to stand on the balcony. It feels like a big air conditioner is blowing at me, but it may be a little cold after blowing for a long time. And in such a cool time, the moonlight is also very good. Like the moon in impressionist paintings, it emits soft and bright moonlight. If I can pick some stars from the moon god and decorate them, it will be even more charming ... Look, there is a star moving in the sky. Looking closely, the plane that looks like a star makes me mistakenly think that the stars are really moving. The naughty plane played another joke.

Such a beautiful scenery needs some wonderful accompaniment. Cicada was a little lonely, cleared her throat and prepared to start its wonderful performance. The geese flying north heard the musician cicada singing and cheering for it. The sound of rustling and the sound of geese hovering in the air make this quiet autumn night happy.

I can't wait to take out my notebook from my room to write down this moment. When an autumn wind blows, a leaf slowly falls. ...

Autumn night? (Ling Wei)

In the evening, I go out for a walk.

As soon as I got downstairs, it was already very busy downstairs: cyclists, dogs, and children … If there was a barbecue stall, it would be a small party.

I looked around, and all the young trees were covered with black veil during the day. I walked forward, the dim street lights lit up all around, and the roar of a motorcycle once again attracted my attention. I turned my head and saw the yellow light matched with the black back, which was particularly mysterious.

The entrance of the supermarket is crowded with people, even at night. Many people are already busy checking out, and it seems that they want to go home and rest early. Further on, the music that can't stop shakes my eardrum crazily. It turns out that the square dance aunts are dancing, and the movements are really uniform, and several children next to them are also learning very well. In front of Little Square, a group of children were skating, riding bicycles and playing with toys ... It was another lively scene.

Late at night, the town gradually quieted down ...?

Autumn Night (Chenyu)

It's cool in autumn.

At dusk, the unbearable heat wave gradually dissipates, and the last sunset glow in the sky disappears on the horizon, which is the coolest time of the day. At this time, there will be a cool breeze blowing, blowing branches rustling, blowing flowers dancing, blowing people relaxed and happy.

The autumn night is silent.

At night, the children fall asleep one after another, and the usually noisy city gradually becomes silent. At this time, it is the quietest time of the day. There is no sound at all. Quiet enough to hear the rustling of leaves, quiet enough to hear the flowing of the river, quiet enough to make people feel happy.

Autumn night is wonderful.

In the middle of the night, the chicks nestled in their mother's arms with happy expressions on their faces. In the silent night, there are often owls cooing, as if to show off their victory and laugh loudly. There is also the "strongest singer" in the animal kingdom-cricket. This small insect often sings loudly under the cover of moonlight, as if to vent its excess energy.

The autumn night is colorful. I like autumn nights.

Autumn Night (Zhibin)

In this beautiful season of crisp autumn and sweet osmanthus fragrance, have you ever heard the sound of night? Did you observe the scenery at night?

It will rain a little more and a little less tonight. I closed my eyes, found a quiet place and listened quietly. Through the change of voice, I felt the change of rain. The sound becomes louder, the rain becomes louder, the sound becomes smaller, and the rain becomes smaller. I will also guess where the raindrops fall through different sounds-tick-tock, that is the sound of raindrops hitting the stones downstairs; Pat, that's the sound of rain hitting the balcony canopy ... the sound of rain, so wonderful.

I can't see clearly on the balcony because it's a little dark around and no one turns on the light. But looking into the distance, the seven-story tower and bridge stand out. You ask why, of course, because they all have lights.

Let's start with seven floors. Every floor is surrounded by a circle of lights. These lights illuminate the seven-story tower. It is golden, like gold, and looks very beautiful.

Although the bridge is blocked by trees, it is still clear that there are colored lights at the bridge head and the bridge tail, which is very beautiful.

I never knew autumn nights were so beautiful.

Hao Tian was the only child who wrote Autumn Morning. The delicate brushwork brought us into a charming orange morning-

Autumn morning (Haotian)

Today is the Millennium, and the weather is getting cold. At the dawn of the Millennium, the air was silent and there was no sound. Looking into the distance, I can only see wisps of milky white mist, which quietly spread from flowers to trees and silently rolled on the roofs of every household. In the dark gray sky, several stars blinked blankly.

After a while, the sky turned white, but the sun was still hiding in the air. The dense fog didn't subside. They came up like the tide, and the fields were all covered with white at once. Clouds fluttered carefree, far or near, gathered or scattered, changing into various shapes. I can't see the figure ten meters away, nor can I see the familiar scenery now. The distant mountains and tall buildings on the street are hidden behind the bedstead. At this time, the sun is hazy, like red paper with colored legs, stuck in the poplar forest at the end of the road without luster.

It's so white between heaven and earth that it's almost impossible to tell east, west, north and south. Pedestrians were shrouded in the spotlight of the dance. Wherever they go, the dense fog floats around like a cold beauty, stroking your face with fingers as thin as gauze, pulling your hair and pulling your sleeve, but they can't wave if they want to.

After a long time, the crimson sun jumped out of Yang Shulin, hung firmly in the sky like a lantern, and began its brand-new journey. In the distance, the sound of selling began, and the sound echoed on the earth for a long time, penetrating the morning mist and drifting into the distance, as if embracing the rising sun. A cool breeze blows, and there seems to be an invisible magic pocket in mid-air, which collects these remaining fogs from south to north.

The fog has cleared away.

The morning sunshine caresses the endless fields, and the rice fields constantly exude mature fragrance. The heavy, golden ears of wheat in the rice field drooped their heads and shook in the morning breeze. On the highway, a group of children skipped to school with their schoolbags on their backs, leaving behind them a string of silvery laughter.

Oh, a brand-new day has begun. What a charming autumn morning!