七年级新班的第一堂语文课。我在黑板中央写下洒脱漂亮的“语文”二字,淡淡地问:“孩子们,你们觉得学了许多年的语文是什么?”孩子们立即响应:“字词、课文、感情、段落、作文……”我说:“错了。这不是语文。天空中一丝云儿飘过,淡淡的,自由自在,你觉得美,这就是语文;初升的朝阳光芒万丈,生机勃发,你觉得美,这就是语文;如血的残阳映红半边 The first class of the seventh grade new class. I wrote in the middle of the blackboard free and beautiful ”language “ word, asked: ”children, what do you think the language of learning for many years?“ ”Children immediately respond to: “ words, text , Feelings, paragraphs, essays ...... ”I said: " is wrong.This is not a language.Flying in the sky a cloud of clouds, light, free, you think the United States, this is the language; rising sun shine , Vigorous, you think the United States, this is the language;