“床前明月光,疑是地上霜。举头望明月,低头思故乡。”这是我小时候刚刚开始接触古诗时背诵的第一首诗——《静夜思》。直到现在,我依然记得非常清楚。记得小时候,我嗲声嗲气地朗读《静夜思》。现在,《静夜思》被我朗读得有声有色。一次与一次朗读的感觉不同、韵味不同。这首诗更成为了我的国学启蒙……小时候,奶奶总喜欢抱着我,给我念古诗哄我睡觉。那个时候,我就觉得古诗很美、很动听。 “This is the first poem memorized when I was young as a child,” “quiet night thinking.” Until now, I still remember very clearly. I remember when I was young, I solemnly read “quiet nights thinking.” Now, “quiet nights thinking” I read aloud. Feeling different at one time and reading aloud, different flavor. This poem has become my Sinology enlightenment ... ... as a child, my grandmother always like to hug me, read me poems to coax me to sleep. At that time, I think the ancient poems are beautiful and very pleasant.