Chapter three hundred and eighty first ten years(1/2)
"Will good poems be shared across the world?"
A group of old men were very depressed, so why did you hide Su Tong’s two poems for a year or two before taking them out?
They couldn't beat and scold Principal Song, and they didn't withdraw. I wonder how long they had to wait if they got angry with her.????`c?o?m?
As for that little guy Su Tong, let alone, you said you are the vice chairman of the National Writers Association, and he also said he is righteous.
Principal Song no longer hesitated. She had never thought of hiding this second again after Su Tong gave her the third poem.
Just read it, good poems should be shared throughout the world, and time will not wait for me.
After Principal Song's last message, the old guys quickly went to the microwave and kept refreshing.
I was shaking my hands one by one, and I was very anxious.
There is no way. When a person gets old, too much essence of life will be dissipated. Once a person is excited or exerted more force, his body will tremble.
Finally, the old guys finally refreshed the latest microwave of Principal Song.
It was a picture with a few lines of words inside, and one counted, it was eight lines.
They are very familiar with the handwriting in the picture, which is Su Tong's handwriting.
"You have not been born, but you are old.
You hate me for being born late, I hate me for being born early.”
Sure enough, when the old guys saw the first two sentences, they understood why Principal Song refused to let it go.
And as soon as you see these two sentences, you will know that this is a sad and beautiful poem.
"You have not been born, but you are old.
I wish I could live in the same time, and be happy with you."
The age gap seems to be talking about Su Tong and Principal Song...?.?`
This little guy can tease him or her as a fake.
"I have not been born, but I am old.
I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.
I have not been born, but I am old.
Turn into butterflies to look for flowers, and roam the fragrant grass every night."
So sad and beautiful!
After reading the full poem, the old guys were silent.
Killing people with poetry is worthy of being Nian Nujiao.
Since the night of the war between the two realms, Nian Nujiao has had this title in the literary world.
He was so scary that every man was angry and blood splattered three feet away.
This kind of poignant poetry is the most loved by emotional women.
No wonder Principal Song was regarded as a divine poem at the time, and placed the poem on "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" and "Nostalgia for the Red Cliff".
In the poem, the helpless bitterness of two people falling in love but not being able to stay together forever touches everyone's soul.
How many things can there be when first love ends from beginning to end?
They all parted ways for various reasons, went their own lives and looked for their other half.
How many people have met people who want to take care of and accompany you for the rest of your life at the age of helplessness.
"Nian Nujiao's works are similar to "The Farest Distance in the World"."
"I have to say that Nian Nujiao is the most legendary poet I have ever met, and I can no longer evaluate him."
"Only two words: poignant."
"The ultimate poignant beauty is probably that...?.?`"
"Write books and express your aspirations, warn the world, and don't let such tragedy live, cherish the people around you, cherish every feeling."
"Nian Nujiao is not like a person from this era. How can such a talented person be produced in the impetuous modern era?"
“…”
While the old guys left a message to Principal Song’s microwave to comment on this poem, Aitian Nujiao.
The big v Ait Niannujiao is of great significance. Searching for "Niannujiao" in the microwave will be given priority.
Soon, the poem spread to the entire microwave and finally spread to the entire network.
“It’s so poignant.”
"Nian Nujiao's poem."
"Nian Nujiao has published poetry again."
Many people have not read the poem, but just knowing that Niannu Jiao has already burst into tears when they write a new poem.
It’s like the person who is playing the game, the dungeon is refreshed again, and the players are very happy.
“So poignant.”
Read the full poem. Netizens were shocked. They were just browsed by "The Successor of the Dragon" last night and were browsed by Nian Nujiao's poems again today.
Wave after wave.
It’s gold that will always shine, and many people feel it.
"Prince..."
"There are such beautiful poems in the world. It's so sad to read them."
"I am both excited and sad. What I am excited about is that I can see such a beautiful poem, but what I am sad about is that what it says is so sad."
"The masked brother's side is coming out again."
"Love masked brother, love princess."
"What a nice view."
“…”
Netizens lament that the princess is the darling of heaven and earth, otherwise how could she pick up a beautiful poem at will?
"This poem is my favorite in my life." Some netizens said.
"Shan. As long as the princess is still there, don't say so early." Someone replied.
"Damn it, what do you mean upstairs? Do you curse the princess?"
"Well, I don't mean that. I mean that as long as the princess continues to write, no one knows what will happen next. It's not realistic to say that this is the best now."
“…”
In the National Writers Association group.
"I read it several times and finally broke free, and then I couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for Xiao Song, haha." Someone said.
Principal Song glanced at it: “Hahaha?”
The old guys were all bubbling again, filled with righteous indignation.
"Who was just haha?"
"Is it Old Man Li?"
Old Man Li quickly defended: "It's not me, I laughed in my heart, but I didn't say it."
OK, the old guys are speechless.
"Xiao Song, don't interfere, we didn't say anything."
"Light, come out."
Everyone attacked the old man who said the wrong thing.
However, Principal Song has already stepped down.
Let’s talk about this third one later.
The old guys are angry, they are really pig-like opponents.
If you want to see the third one, you have to start working hard from scratch again.
Su Tong didn't know anything about the information online and on the microwave, so he took Xiaoxiao to the hospital.
The little girl's eyes were hurt because she worked too hard to draw.
After leaving the hospital, Su Tong and Xiaoxiao laughed loudly, the two siblings were heartless.
But after returning home in the evening, Xiaoyu asked Xiaoxiao to take a shower, and Su Zhao locked herself in the study.
"Come out and talk to me for a while." Su Tong looked tired.
The little devil appeared and sat on the sand in the study, looking like a golden beauty.
To be continued...