Original text:
Carona's mother was very ill, and Carona didn't come to school for many days. Yesterday morning, as soon as we entered the classroom, the teacher said to everyone, "Carona's mother died, and the poor child suffered great misfortune." He will come to class tomorrow, children, you should treat him seriously and enthusiastically. No one is allowed to joke with him or laugh in front of him! "
This morning, poor Carona came to school. His face was pale, his eyes were red with tears, and his legs were unstable, as if he had a serious illness. I couldn't help feeling sympathy and pity, and everyone looked at him with bated breath.
Carona came into the classroom and burst into tears. He must have remembered the past. At that time, my mother came to pick him up almost every day; The exam is coming, and my mother always leans down to give him a thousand exhortations. The teacher pulled Carona to her chest and said to him, "Cry, cry to your heart's content, poor child! But you must be strong! Your mother is no longer in this world, but she can see you, she still loves you, and she still lives by your side. Son, you must be strong! "
After the teacher finished, Carona returned to her seat and sat down next to me. Carona opened the book. When he saw an illustration of a mother holding her son's hand, he suddenly put his head in his hands and cried on the table. The teacher hinted that everyone should leave him alone for a while and start the class. I want to say a few words to him, but I don't know what to say, so I put a hand on his shoulder, put my face on his ear and said to him, "Carona, don't cry."
He said nothing and didn't look up, just put his hand on mine.
After school, everyone gathered around him. No one spoke, just looked at him silently with concerned eyes.
I saw my mother waiting for me and ran to jump into her arms. Mother pushed me away, and she stared at Carona. I didn't understand my mother's intention at that time. After a while, I found Carona standing there alone looking at me. His eyes are full of indescribable sadness, and his expression seems to say, "You can hug your mother, but I can't anymore."
It suddenly dawned on me that instead of holding my mother's hand, I took Carona's hand and went home with him.
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Creative background:
Amicus was born in Italy. At that time, Italy was influenced by the French Revolution, and its patriotism was high, which left an indelible mark on his young mind. As far as the writer is concerned, his childhood experience, society, contemporary, ethnic, geographical and natural conditions all reflect his young life, all of which form the initial but deepest core of the pre-existing intention structure in the writer's mind in an integrated way.
He saw that although Italy achieved national reunification in 1870, the living conditions of the people did not improve. He hopes to spread modern civilization with the help of school education and the spirit of fraternity and tolerance. The original intention of his writing is to pay attention to society and the country.