On July 23 of the lunar calendar in 2018, my eldest granddaughter was born. When the nurse took her out and appeared in front of me, my eyes were filled with excitement and I became a "grandma".
When I saw her pink and tender smiling face, like a young seedling that had just broken out of the ground, I couldn’t help but blurt out: This is my seedling. ah. Grandpa then said: Then call me Miaoer. The baby's nickname is "Miao'er".
Now that you have a nickname, what is your nickname? It became the top priority for the whole family, and everyone decided that the name must be louder.
My son said: The name is very important. It should accompany the child throughout his life. It must be grand, foreign-style, and not tacky. After he set the standards, we became more serious.
My daughter-in-law said: Don’t have the same name as others, try to use words that others wouldn’t think of, but don’t be lonely and difficult to recognize.
My grandma was even more particular. She asked someone to read her horoscopes and fill in whatever she thought was missing in her life. The man said there was a lack of water and wood.
While thinking about it, I remembered that Li Shangyin wrote a poem to Han Donglang. Han Donglang impromptu gave the poem to him, which was so shocking that he sat there all night long after reciting it. Pei Huijiu's poems have a mature style, because he has become an outstanding member of the Tang Dynasty. On the Danshan Road with thousands of tung flowers, the young phoenix is ??as clear as the old phoenix
The poet used metaphorical techniques to compare Donglang and his son to phoenixes, saying "the young phoenix is ??as clear as the old phoenix" "Sound" shows that youth is better than blue, thus transforming abstract principles into concrete images. This is not vivid enough. The poet also thought of the legend that the Phoenix was born in Danshan Mountain, and it likes to live in sycamore trees. After a galloping of imagination, such a fascinating picture is formed: on the distant Danshan Road, beautiful tung flowers cover the fields. From time to time, the clear and mellow calls of young phoenixes are heard from the flowers, echoing the desolate calls of old phoenixes. It seems more pleasant and moving. This is a very poetic depiction. What a bright prospect and what ardent hopes. From a philosophical point of view, it is: the youth is better than the master.
If the tung tree is a tung tree in the rain, it will be more vigorous and vigorous, and it will be a pillar of talent in the future. Thinking of this, I slapped my thigh and said, "Okay, let's call it Yutong. It happens to have water and wood." Everyone clapped their hands and applauded after hearing this.
So the name "Tian Yutong", full of ardent hopes, was decided amidst everyone's applause. This can be regarded as the best gift for my baby as a grandma.