People's education edition Chinese seventh grade first volume electronic teaching material

1 On the other side of the mountain, Wang Jiaxin.

In childhood, everyone has a beautiful and hazy "dream". This poem tells the story of a mountain child's fantasy and eager yearning for the sea when he was a child, and he continues to pursue it when he grows up. Is he really looking for the sea?

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When I was a child, I used to lie in front of the window and daydream.

What's that over the hill?

My mother told me: the sea

Oh, is that the sea beyond the mountain?

So, with a secret wish,

One day, I finally climbed to the top of that mountain.

However, I almost came back crying.

On the other side of the mountain, it is still a mountain.

On the other side of the mountain, there is a livid face.

Give my fantasy a zero!

Mom, where is the sea?

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Beyond the mountain, it is the sea!

It is a sea of faith.

Today, I didn't expect it.

A seed floating since childhood

But it took root in my heart.

Yes, I am disappointed again and again.

When I climbed to the top of the mountain that tempted me

But I got up my confidence again and again and walked forward.

Because I hear the sea still clamoring for me in the distance.

The snow-white tide comes every night.

Moisten my dry heart again and again ...

Beyond the mountain, is it the sea?

Yes! People, please believe.

After climbing countless mountains.

After overcoming disappointment again and again

You will eventually climb to the top of such a mountain.

Over this mountain is the sea.

This is a brand-new world.

Light up your eyes in an instant ...

Discussion and practice

Read the whole poem and feel the thoughts and feelings in it. Poetry, besides literal meaning, often has deep meaning. Explore, what do the poems mean by "sea" and "mountain" respectively?

Second, contact the context and taste the words added in the following poem (the questions in brackets can be referred to).

1? I often lie in front of the window and daydream.

What does this word mean here? )

2? On the other side of the mountain, there is a livid face.

Is this the color of the mountain? )

3? When I climbed to the top of the mountain that tempted me

What is the attraction of The Peak? )

4? Time and time again, my dry heart was wet.

What does "wither" mean here? )

Write a paragraph on the topic "I finally saw the sea". Tip: This sea can be natural or alive. It can be sweet or bitter; It can be quiet or violent; It can be pleasant or depressing. ...

Read and write.

Fantasy, secret, livid, condensed into temptation, a moment of noise.

Obviously, "Beyond the Mountain" originated from my childhood experience ... For me when I was a child, the world was a quiet campus after school, a clear river in the mountains and rivers, and a silent mountain that embraced all this.

And I happen to be a teenager who is addicted to fantasy and full of strong curiosity about the outside world. The first two sentences of this poem are a true portrayal of my childhood. I think that almost everyone has some "hidden desires" in childhood and adolescence, and this "beyond the mountain" vision and fantasy in the poem constitutes the unique secret of my childhood, which still secretly affects my life. (Wang Jiaxin)

Step by step, morton hunt.

The text is about an "escape" experience in my childhood, which contains the philosophy of life. You will often encounter unexpected difficulties on the road of life, and the escape of "I" will also have valuable enlightenment for you.

In Philadelphia in July, the weather is sultry. Although 57 years have passed, I can still feel the sultry weather. The five little boys who were with me at that time were tired of playing marbles and wanted to find some new tricks to play.

"hey!" Ned said, "We haven't climbed a cliff for a long time."

"Let's climb now!" A child shouted. They flew towards the cliff.

I can't make up my mind at the moment. Although I wish I could be as lively and brave as them, I have been ill for eight years since I was born, and my mother's warning not to take risks has always been in my heart.

"Come on!" My best friend Jerry shouted at me, "Don't be a coward."

"I'm coming!" I replied, catching up.

We finally came to a clearing. The cliff stands on the other side of the clearing. This is a vertical cliff with many prominent rocks, landslides and unkempt shrubs. It is only about twenty meters high, but it is an unattainable dangerous peak in my eyes.

One by one, the other children climbed up and walked to a narrow rock shelf two-thirds from the top of the cliff. I walked at the end, shivering and sweating, and followed them. My heart is bony [bony (Lí nxú n)] describes people as thin. My chest is pounding in winter and winter.

I finally climbed up, squatted on the stone shelf, and was so scared that I tried to lean in. The other children slowly moved to the edge of the stone frame, and I saw that they almost fainted.

Then they began to climb to the top of the cliff. They are going to go home from the top of the cliff along a circuitous path.

"Hey, wait," I pleaded weakly. "I can't date."

"Goodbye!" One of the children said. The other children also burst out laughing.

They turned left and right, climbed to the top of the cliff and stared down at me. "If you want to stay there, stay there." A child sneered, "You're welcome." Jerry seemed a little upset, but he left with everyone.

I looked down from the stone shelf, dizzy; I'll never climb down. I'll slip and die. However, the road to the top of the cliff is more difficult to climb because it is steeper and more dangerous. I heard someone sobbing and wanted to know who it was, but I found it was myself.

As time went by, the twilight began to merge. In the silence, I curled up on the rock, and fear and fatigue made me numb and unable to move.

Twilight, stars appear in the sky, and the earth under the cliff is getting darker and darker. At this time, there was a flashlight in the Woods. I heard Jerry and my father's voice! My father's flashlight shone on me. "Come down, son," he said in a comforting tone. "Dinner is ready."

"I can't go down!" I cried and said, "I'm going to fall, I'm going to die!" " "

"Listen to me," my father said. "Don't consider the distance. You just need to think that you are taking a small step. You can do it. Look where my flashlight shines. Can you see the rocks under the stone frame? "

I move my body slowly. "I saw it." I said.

"Good," he said to me. "Now you put your left foot on that stone. Don't worry about the next step. Listen to me. "

It seems possible. I carefully stretched out my left foot to explore the rock and stepped on it. I suddenly had confidence. "Great," my father cried. "Now move your right foot, a little to the right, there is another foothold." I did it again. My confidence has greatly increased. "I can do it." I think.

I only move one small step at a time and slowly climb down the cliff. Finally, I stepped on the rocks under the cliff and threw myself into my father's strong arms. First I sobbed for a while, then I felt a sense of accomplishment. This is an experience that I will never forget.

I have found many times that whenever I feel depressed about the future, I can cope with everything as long as I remember the experience I learned on that small cliff a long time ago. I remind myself not to think about the rocks far below, but to focus on that first small step, take this step, and then take the next step until I get to where I want to go. At this time, I can look back with surprise and pride and see how far I have come.

Discussion and practice

Read the text aloud, retell the story and tell me what philosophy of life you have learned from it.

What will you say and do in the following two situations? Speak out loud and communicate with your classmates.

1? If my father didn't come, what would you do as my classmate?

2? If you were me, alone on the cliff, what would you do?

Life will inevitably encounter difficulties. What difficulties have you encountered? How is it handled? What are the lessons? Write it out and publish a column in class.

Those marked with △ are selected topics, the same below.

Read and write.

The sermon stood on the circuitous road, staring at it, sobbing, skinny, jumpy, dizzy and cautious.

When the spirit is depressed.

Life will cease to exist.

A curvy figure

How can you stand it?

Autumn leaves are bleak and the wind is urgent.

Hang your head

Just to improve your mind.

If you have an unyielding soul

There will be a solid land under your feet.

Wherever you go,

There will be countless pairs of eyes following you.

From other people

We know ourselves.

(Wang Guozhen)

Xiao Si's three essays and two cicadas

The author realized profound truth from the noisy cicadas and seashells in summer, which triggered our questioning and thinking about the meaning of life: why does life exist? Life is short and fragile. What can I do to make life more meaningful?

Cicadas sing early this year. Before the azaleas dispersed, I heard the intermittent cicada singing. In recent months, cicadas outside the window have become more learned and annoying.

One day, a sick cicada was picked up under the tree, its transparent wings converged, its body trembled slightly and there was no sound. It is a little thing that has been living in a tree. So small, but so loud, resounded all summer! I once asked: Why bother? It was just a summer!

The friend said, Do you know? It waited 17 years, just to wait for a summer. Only this summer, it came out of the soil and grew up from a larva. When the autumn wind blows, its life is over.

/kloc-buried in the soil in 0/7, came out to live for a summer, why?

The friend said: that is the original life course. For the continuation of life, it must live well. No matter 90 years or 90 days, you just have to live well.

Oh! This is the meaning of cicada's life!

In the sunset, think of the color of autumn wind, and forgive the annoying bell!

Baker Xi Murong

I found a small shell at the seaside.

Shells are small, but hard and delicate. In the middle of the vortex pattern, there are dots with dark or light colors. If you look carefully, there are complex patterns around each point. No wonder ancient people used shells to make coins. What I have in my hand is really a work of art, a treasure that I can't bear to exchange with others!

When I found this shell at the seaside, the little soft body that once lived in it was dead. Under the scouring of sunshine, beaches and waves, the traces of life in shells have completely disappeared. However, for such a short and tiny life, for such a fragile and humble life, how delicate, careful and meticulous this small center created by God is!

Is the time and space I can stay in this world longer and more than life in a shell? Should I also use my ability to do what I can more exquisitely, meticulously and meticulously?

Please let me also leave some precious and magical things.

A thousand years later, maybe someone will watch and play with my traces repeatedly, and can't help but sigh gently: "What a stubborn and simple heart!" " "

Discussion and practice

The author writes cicadas, first restraining and then promoting. Where is the suppression? Where is Yang? What kind of thoughts and feelings are expressed for dream catchers?

Second, contact the context and understand the meaning of the following statement.

1. When you think of the color of autumn wind in the sunset, forgive the annoying bell!

2. Should I also make use of my ability to make what I can do more exquisite, meticulous and meticulous?

3. After thousands of years, maybe someone will watch and play with my traces repeatedly, and can't help but sigh gently: "What a stubborn and simple heart!"

Compare and read two texts and talk about their similarities and differences.

Read and write.

Scattered and intermittent integration, forgiveness, humility and meticulousness.

I can't get tired of watching horses running on the wild grassland; I can't get tired of watching kites flying in the blue sky and white sails flying in the mountains and valleys. I can't get tired of watching the train whizzing over the mountains and mountains on the earth.

I can't get tired of their heroic spirit, flying personality and tireless vitality.

(Liu Zaifu's Life of Mercedes-Benz)

4 Wisteria Falls General Shop

A blooming wisteria tree attracted me to stop and watch, which made me think deeply. The original sadness and anxiety turned into peace and joy. Facing the vitality of wisteria, what did "I" realize? When reading aloud, pay attention to the author's thoughts and feelings and taste beautiful sentences.

I can't help but stop.

I have never seen such a blooming vine, only a brilliant lavender hanging in the air like a waterfall, with no beginning and no end. Just a deep and shallow purple, as if flowing, laughing and growing. On the big purple banner, there is a little silver light, just like splashing water. A closer look shows that it is the brightest part of each purple flower, flirting with the sun.

Spring has faded here, and there are no people enjoying flowers and no butterflies around bees. Some are sparkling and blooming vines on this tree. Flowers are next to flowers, one after another, pushing each other around, so lively!

"I have blossomed!" They are laughing.

"I have blossomed!" They shouted.

Every ear of flowers blooms above and waits for release below. The color is light and dark, as if purple has settled down and settled in the tenderest and smallest bud. Every blooming flower is like a small full sail, with a sharp cabin under the sail and a bulging cabin; It's like a smile that can't help laughing, and it's about to bloom. What's the fairy dew and honey? I leaned over and picked one.

But I didn't pick it. I have no habit of picking flowers. I just stood and stared, feeling that this wisteria waterfall was not only in front of my eyes, but also flowing slowly in my heart. Flowing, taking away the anxiety and sadness that have been pressing on my heart these years. This is a secret about life and death and brotherhood. I am immersed in the brilliance of this dense flower, and there is nothing else for the time being, only spiritual peace and joy of life.

In addition to the brilliance, there is a faint fragrance here. The fragrance seems to be light purple, and it covers me gently like a dream. It suddenly occurred to me that there was a big wisteria outside my house more than ten years ago. It climbed high beside a dead locust tree, but the flowers were never sparse. A bunch of flowers hung on the treetops of things alone, as if trying something. Later, even the sparse flower clusters disappeared. Other wisteria frames in the garden were also pulled down and fruit trees were planted. At that time, it was said that there was an inevitable relationship between flowers and life corruption. I once thought regretfully: I will never see the vines here again.

After so many years, the vines have blossomed again, and they are so full and dense. Purple waterfalls cover the thick branches of the disc, flowing and flowing to people's hearts.

Flowers and people will encounter all kinds of misfortunes, but the long river of life is endless. I touched the little purple flower hut, which was filled with the wine of life. It is full of sails, sailing on the river full of flowers. It is a flower among thousands of flowers, and it is also a flower, which constitutes a gorgeous flowing waterfall among thousands of flowers.

In this faint purple light and faint purple fragrance, I feel that I have accelerated my pace.

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Discussion and practice

Read the full text. Use your experience or knowledge to prove that "flowers and people will encounter all kinds of misfortunes, but the long river of life is endless".

Try to figure out the following sentences and appreciate the beauty of writing scenery.

1? I have never seen such a blooming vine, only a brilliant lavender hanging in the air like a waterfall, with no beginning and no end.

2? On the big purple banner, there is a little silver light, just like splashing water. A closer look shows that it is the brightest part of each purple flower, flirting with the sun.

3? Every blooming flower is like a small full sail, with a sharp cabin under the sail and a bulging cabin; It's like a smile that can't help laughing, and it's about to bloom.

4? The purple waterfall is covered with dense branches like Wolong, and it keeps flowing, flowing and flowing to people's hearts.

People often give some flowers and trees some symbolic meanings. Try to collect some quotations (interested students can also collect some poems chanting flowers and trees) and communicate with their classmates.

Read and write.

The bursting of the ear cabin made an extreme splash, teasing the crowded stands, staring at the lonely place, and couldn't help laughing. Fairy dew bees surrounded the butterfly array.

Wisteria is wild and brilliant, but dignified and elegant, and can withstand loneliness. Whether it is a macro waterfall or a sailing cabin, it creates a tension full of life in the reader's mind.

The beauty of flowers lies in the spirit, and the spirit is to be felt.

(Chen's Preface to the Collected Works of Zong Pu)

5 childlike ① Shenfu

An ordinary sight or thing, through imagination and association, will become beautiful and strange, from which many "interests outside things" can be obtained. Did you have such an experience when you were a child? The text is written in classical Chinese, with only over 200 words. We should carefully understand the characteristics of this concise style.

When I was a child, I could open my eyes to see the sun and see autumn clearly. When you see a small thing, you should carefully look at its texture and be interested in it.

In summer, mosquitoes turn thunder, and privately plan to let a group of cranes dance in the air. If you want it, you will have a thousand, and if you want it, you will have a crane. Looking up, item 4 is stronger than item 5. Mosquitoes are left in the vegetarian tent ⑥, ⑥ smoke, making them fly towards the smoke, making them look like white cranes in the blue clouds and happy as cranes in the clouds.

I often crouch in the concave and convex parts of the earth wall, in the grass on the flower platform, so that it is flush with the platform; If you look closely, take the bushes as forests, insects and mosquitoes as beasts, the raised hills and the sunken valleys, and enjoy yourself wandering among them.

One day, I saw two insects fighting in the grass. When I watched it, it was in full swing. Suddenly, a monster came down from the mountain and fell from the tree, covering a frog. My tongue spit out and both worms swallowed it. I was young and lost in thought, but I was surprised. God decided to catch frogs, whip dozens and drive them out of the hospital.

(1) Excerpt from Six Chapters of a Floating Life, Leisure and Delightfulness. The title was added by the editor. Shen Fu (1763? The word Sanbai was born in Changzhou (now Suzhou, Jiangsu) and was a writer in the Qing Dynasty. (2) [Qiu Hao] In autumn, birds grow slender feathers. Later used as a metaphor for the smallest thing.

(3) [outside] here refers to beyond the thing itself. (4) [neck] neck. ⑤ [Strong] means stiff. ⑥ [Ordinary Account] An account that is not recorded. 7 [Xu] Slowly. ⑧ (Li) Birds sing. Pet-name ruby [comfortable] describes the appearance of comfort, happiness and satisfaction. A pleasant, comfortable and pleasant appearance.

Discussion and practice

Read the text aloud and tell me in my own words how I saw the scene of "Yun Zhonghe" and met the "monster". Why does the author say that these two things are "interesting foreign objects"? How do you think to be an interesting person?

Second, explain the words.

1. The meanings of some classical Chinese words can be explained by adding words, such as "Be sure to carefully (carefully) examine (observe) their texture"; Some need to be explained in another word, such as "hold your head high". Try to choose a method to explain the words added in the following sentences.

(1) Xiang Qiang (2) Fruit is like a crane in a cloud.

(3) Take shrub and grass as forest; (4) Prosperity and strength.

(5) Fang trance (6) driving farewell to the hospital

2. The following words are mostly preserved as idioms in modern Chinese, so you might as well explain them by telling the general idea. Example: Be happy.

(1) penetration:

(2) feel at ease:

(3) behemoths:

(4) Mosquitoes thunder in summer:

Recite the full text.

Six Chapters of a Floating Life is an autobiographical essay. There are six original records, the first four of which are preserved to this day. The author described his experience for most of his life in simple words, and the contrast between sadness and joy was really touching. The book describes that he and his wife are like-minded, deeply in love with each other, living a carefree life and engaging in art. Due to the oppression of feudal ethics and the suffering of poor life, they finally lost their ideals and experienced the pain of where you will go. In the 29th year of Daoguang (1849), Wang Tao wrote an afterword for the book, praising it as "touching and passionate".

Unit 1 Writing? Oral communication? Unit 1 Comprehensive study This is me.

You can choose one of the following three activities, get ready, get up the courage, stand in front of the class and talk about yourself. If possible, you can also show your style in the form of pictures, audio-visual materials and personal works. The whole class is eager to know you, so you can speak frankly and elegantly.

Self-introduction Life has turned a new page. The enviable middle school campus has accepted you, and many strange classmates will accompany you for three years. You must hope that your classmates and teachers will know you and get to know you as soon as possible. Then, introduce yourself to everyone sincerely with your jokes, your singing, your humor and your wisdom. Participate in the self-introduction activities in the class to let everyone know about you.

Recommend yourself to a new school. A new big group is a new big family. Every new member of this "home" may think about such a question: What can I do for this "home"? You can think about what else needs to be done in this "home"; You can find out which student societies are still recruiting new members. You might as well draw up a concise speech outline according to your own specialties and hobbies, and recommend yourself generously on some occasions.

A simulated interview with a magazine organized a group of student journalists and recruited a group of young journalists from the students at school. The students who are hired not only have the opportunity to receive special training, but also go deep into the society to conduct investigation and interviews in an organized way. Articles written by young journalists can also be published in this magazine first. The opportunity is waiting for you. You must want to try your hand. Then, please prepare for the interview held by this magazine. Organize an activity in the class. Students play the roles of "examiner" and "examinee" respectively and conduct a mock interview.

Through this activity, every student got to know new classmates and got to know themselves better. Write a composition of about 500 words with the topic "This is me" and try to write your own personality.

6 ideal quicksand river

Ideal, what a tempting word! Only when human beings have ideals can the world keep moving forward; You and I both have an ideal, so we can work hard towards the established goal. What is the ideal? After reading this poem, you may have a new understanding of the connotation of ideal.

Ideal is a stone, knocking out a single spark;

Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp;

Ideal is a lamp that illuminates the road at night;

Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn.

In the age of hunger and cold, the ideal is food and clothing;

In the era of food and clothing, ideal is civilization.

In chaotic times, the ideal is stability;

In a stable era, the ideal is prosperity.

Ideals are like pearls, one after another,

Throughout the ages, the future is endless.

Beautiful pearl chain, the backbone of history,

The past shines today, the present shines now, and the ancestors shine on their children.

Ideal is a compass to guide ships;

Ideal is a ship, carrying you to sea for a long voyage.

But the ideal is sometimes the arc of kissing between the sea and the sky.

It's beyond your tolerance and tortures your enterprising heart.

Ideal makes you smile and observe life;

Ideal makes you stubbornly resist fate.

Ideal makes you forget the early gray hair on your temples;

Ideal makes your head white and naive.

Ideal is an alarm clock to break your golden dream;

Ideal is soap to wash away your selfishness.

Ideal is not only an acquisition,

Ideal is a kind of sacrifice.

If ideals bring you honor,

That's just a by-product of it,

But more is misunderstood loneliness,

Laughter in loneliness, bitterness in laughter.

Ideal makes honest people often suffer misfortune;

Ideals keep the unfortunate people alive.

Ordinary people are great because they have ideals;

The ideal person is a "capitalized person".

There are always people in the world who have abandoned their ideals.

Ideals never abandon anyone.

Give new life to sinners, and ideal is the immortal grass that revives the soul;

Call the prodigal son back, the ideal is a loving mother.

The ideal has been defiled, so there is no need to resent it.

That's the devil testing your loyalty;

Ideal has been pickpocketed, don't cry,

Go get it back, and be careful in the future!

The hero lost his ideal and became a mediocre man.

Exaggerated the achievements of the year;

Mediocre people have lost their ideals and lived all their lives.

Ridiculously cursing the immediate environment.

Ideal flowering, peaches and plums should bear sweet fruit;

The ideal bud, elm poplar will have thick shade.

Please get on the ideal horse and start here with a whip.

Spring is just on the road and the sky is sunny.

Discussion and practice

Read the poem aloud, contact your own life experience, understand the thoughts and feelings in the poem, and explore the following questions.

1? How to understand the meaning of the poem "Ideal is both an acquisition and a sacrifice"?

2? The poet said: "Ideal makes honest people often suffer misfortune; /Ideal makes the unfortunate people live. " "Mediocre people have lost their ideals and lived all their lives,/ridiculously cursing the immediate environment." Do you agree with these statements? Exchange your views with your classmates.

3? Can you talk about the internal relationship between ideals and mountains? Find out which of the two poems has the same connotation.

The two poets made many metaphors about ideals, which were colorful and profound. Try to imitate the first paragraph and write a few sentences.

Hold a recitation contest to see who can recite best.

Read and write.

Despair, hunger, cold, disorder, stubbornness, filth, resentment and pickpocketing.

Curse the dark sky and the sea to kiss the prodigal son and turn around for life.

Ideal is the beacon. Without ideal, there is no secure direction; without direction, there is no life.

(lev tolstoy)

Everyone has a certain ideal, which determines the direction of his efforts and judgment. In this sense, I have never regarded ease and happiness as the ethical basis of the purpose of life itself. I call it the ideal of pigsty.

(Einstein)

Rainbow, after fierce fighting with lightning;

Ideals are born after struggling with difficulties.

(proverb)

Looking back on yesterday, you should have a clear conscience;

Facing today, we should cherish it more;

Looking ahead to tomorrow, we should be full of confidence.

(proverb)

7 essays and 2 essays.

Dedication is a kind of sacrifice and happiness; Sometimes it takes courage to try for the first time, but there are often unexpected gains. What kind of life path should I choose? How can we get more and more valuable life experiences? These two short articles will give you profound enlightenment.

Street trees in Zhang Xiaofeng

We are a row of trees, standing in the dust of the city.

Many friends say we shouldn't stand here. In fact, we know this better than anyone. Our home is on the mountain, in the dark virgin forest. And we actually stand here, standing on the roadside of these two lanes, which is undoubtedly a kind of degeneration. Our companions are all sucking dew and playing with cool clouds. What about us? Our only decoration, as you can see, is a puff of smoke.

Yes, our fate has been arranged. In this city full of cars and chimneys, our existence is just a sad ornament. But you can save your sympathy, because this fate is actually our own choice, otherwise we don't have to grow green leaves frequently in spring and give shade in summer. The sacred cause is always painful, but only this kind of pain can give us depth.

As night falls, the whole city is full of red lights and green wine. And we are in silence, we are in the dark, we are in the loneliness that is not understood. However, we struggled and our gums ached until Ran Ran, the colorful flag of the morning glow, rose and we lined up to pay tribute. In any case, there must be someone in our city to meet the sunshine! If no one else greets us, we will be responsible for welcoming the light.

At this time, perhaps an early child came over and greedily breathed the fresh air. This is our proudest moment. Yes, maybe all people have long been used to filth, but we still stubbornly create freshness and don't cherish it.

Standing in the dust of the city, we are a sad and happy tree.