The four of them entered the courtyard, walked around the big tile-roofed house towards the backyard, and soon heard a clear and melodious voice reciting: "The Master said: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. The Master said: A scholar aspires to the Tao, and
Those who are ashamed of their clothing and food are not worthy of discussion."
Li Ke smiled slightly: "Oh, I'm still teaching, and I'm learning "The Analects of Confucius·Li Ren"."
Immediately I heard the childish voices of a group of children chanting in unison: "The Master said: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening..."
After reading these two sentences, I heard a little girl ask again: "Sister Yao'er, what does 'I'll die in the morning and die in the evening' mean?"
Then I heard Yao'er say softly in her clear and melodious voice: "It means that if you understand the truth in the morning, it is worth dying even if you die at night. This is what Confucius is teaching us, don't be lazy and slack off, and work hard every moment
Learn more, increase your knowledge, and understand the principles of life."
Qin Mubai and the other four people stopped far away, and everyone smiled neatly: "The teaching was quite interesting."
"Sister Yao'er, what does it mean to say 'a gentleman embraces benevolence and a villain embraces earth'?"
"Didn't I tell you yesterday? Why did I forget it again? Come on, I'll tell you again. You have to write it down with a pen!"
“Also, what is ‘a shameful person with bad clothes and bad food’?”
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"Teacher, Yao'er is really good at preaching, teaching, and solving doubts! It can be seen that she has read poetry and books since she was a child." Li Ke nodded in praise.
"She is also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting." Qin Mubai said, "She is busy with class right now. Why don't we wait for a while so as not to delay other people's business."
"That's fine." The other three said in unison, and even Princess Gaoyang, who had always been the most arrogant and temperamental, had no objection.
Everyone couldn't bear to interrupt Yao'er to teach these poor little orphans. The four of them all felt a warm and touching feeling from the scene in front of them, and the softest place in their hearts was touched.
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After a long time, Yao'er finished teaching an article on "The Analects of Confucius" and started teaching calligraphy again.
Something that opened the eyes of the four people happened.
I saw Yao'er grabbing a handful of fine red sand and writing on a piece of white jade slate - tiny grains of sand slipped from the edges of her hands, forming letters one by one as if they had eyes.
The calligraphy is not only correct every stroke, but the font is also quite beautiful.
After Yao'er finished writing the words, he threw away the sand and touched the words with his slender hands. Then he smiled reassuringly and said to the little girls: "This word, read - love."
"Love!" a group of little girls chanted loudly.
"Sister Yao'er, that's what you often say - you love us and we love you too. Is that the word love? Is it so difficult to write?"
"Yes, it is this 'love'. Love is the greatest and most magical thing. It is always invisible and elusive, but it is everywhere. Everything in the world has love, not just people, even animals and animals.
, are also all about love. For example, cows lick their calves, swallows feed back, and swallows fly south together, and mandarin ducks play in pairs. Whether it is family, friendship, or love, they are all precious and must be very precious.
Cherish it." Yao'er said gently and tactfully, "And all this love requires our own love first before we can have it. Just like, if sister Yao'er loves you, you will also love me, right?"
"Yes! We all love Sister Yao'er!!" A group of little girls rushed to Yao'er and surrounded her. Yao'er giggled: "Look at you, how hard it was for me to write
The sand has been stepped on. Be good, sit down and write well! Sister Yao'er can't see, you have to supervise yourself and be conscious!"
A group of little girls sat back in their seats obediently. Yao'er grabbed the sand again and wrote a bigger word "love" on the white jade slab.
Qin Mubai and the other four people had been watching quietly, not wanting to make any noise to disturb them.
At this moment, Yao'er walked towards them. She neither used her blind stick to point