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In the living room, a simple-dressed woman was watching TV on the sofa.

A man with glasses and gentle temperament walked into the living room and changed his shoes while saying, "Wife, are you watching "The Legend of Condor Heroes" again? This TV series has been replayed several times, and I haven't watched it enough..."

The woman knew that her husband was back, and she said, "I can't see enough of Yang Guo Xiaolongnu, but today I'm not watching the magic eagle."

The man changed his shoes, sat on the sofa, looked at the TV series, and found that it was indeed not the TV series "The Return of the Condor Heroes", but the graduation ceremony of Tiandu University.

"Is this Luoyang?"

The man recognized the young man who was giving a speech at a glance.

The wife nodded and said, "That's right, Luoyang is giving a speech as a representative of graduates. By the way, husband, you are the president of the Long Kingdom Poetry Association. When will you help me get the signature book "The Legend of Condor Heroes" in Luoyang?"

The man couldn't help but have a headache.

Although he belongs to the literary world as Luoyang, he does not know Luoyang.

Moreover, he has never been interested in martial arts novels, so he will not have any interaction with Luoyang. Therefore, he can only say casually: "If you encounter it in the future, I will ask for an autograph for you."

"How long have you said this..."

The wife curled her lips, and she also knew that her husband did not like martial arts novels.

"The literary world says it's big, but it's small. Some people can meet every few days, while some people can't meet once every few years, especially those who do poetry... Huh, wait..."

The man suddenly fell silent.

Under the live broadcast camera, Luoyang quietly said:

"From tomorrow, be a happy person, feed horses, chop firewood, travel around the world, from tomorrow, care about food and vegetables, I have a house facing the sea, and spring is blooming..."

Facing the sea, spring is warm and flowers bloom!

When Luoyang finished reading this modern poem, the man was stunned for several minutes!

When he came to his senses, he suddenly patted his thigh heavily: "This poem, this poem, is really great!"

The wife nodded in agreement: "Luoyang's literary talent is so great. I saw a video of his speech back then. In that speech, Luoyang also created a poem. Didn't you also like that poem at that time..."

The man nodded thoughtfully.

He is the president of the Long Kingdom Poetry Association, He Mingxuan.

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Tiandu University.

Luoyang's mouth still had a smile on the corner of his mouth. This article "Facing the Sea and Spring Flowers Blooming" is Haizi's most representative work. Many people who claim to like Haizi have only read a poem like Haizi, and may not even remember the whole poem very much. They only know the sentence "Facing the Sea and Spring Flowers Blooming"; because Haizi committed suicide shortly after writing this poem, there are many different opinions on the interpretation of the poem, which adds a touch of legendary color to this poem...

Watch the scene reaction.

Luoyang knew that no matter what interpretation this poem was, it was a masterpiece.

He said, "Everyone has different definitions of happiness, but there are only a few. May you have a brilliant future, may you have lovers finally get married, may you be happy in the world, may you be happier than Luoyang, well, this is my speech..."

"Don't stop!"

"Luo Da, let me say more!"

"Say something else, we don't want to end like this!"

Just when Luoyang was about to end this speech, a voice of retention suddenly sounded from the audience, and everyone's eyes were full of expectations. Everyone was reluctant to end such a wonderful speech.

Facing the reluctant eyes from the audience, Luoyang was also filled with emotion.

After spanning two worlds and crossing five years, I finally got rid of my identity as a student again. I thought this speech would be a free and casual expression, but I had an indescribable bond without realizing it. Luoyang stood in front of the microphone, and suddenly became blessed to his heart and spoke again:

"I'll leave gently."

"Just as I come gently."

"I waved gently and said goodbye to the clouds in the west."

"The golden willows by the river are the bride in the sunset; the beautiful shadows in the waves are rippling in my heart."

"The green water on the soft mud is swaying at the bottom of the water. In the soft waves of Weiming Lake, I am willing to be a water plant. The pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky; it is crushed among the floating algae, and a rainbow-like dream is deposited."

"Looking for a dream?"

"Press a long pole, go to the greener grass, loaded with a boat of starry light, and sang in the colorful starry light, but I can't sing, quietly is the separation of sheng and flute; the insects are also silent for me, silence is the Jingqiao tonight."

One of Xu Zhimo's representative works, "Farewell to Cambridge".

Kamqiao was perfectly replaced by Luoyang with Jingqiao from Tiandu University. Now it is the most appropriate to call it "Farewell to Jingqiao". This is something he did not expect in advance, but facing the eyes of countless students, he suddenly thought of it, so he read it out:

"I'll leave gently."

"Just as I come gently."

"I waved my sleeves and did not take away a cloud."

After reciting the last poem, Luoyang bowed and stepped down. At the same time, all the students who were originally sitting in their seats stood up and patted their already painful palms in the sound of the graduation bell.

...

Leadership seat.

Xu Shouli looked shocked.

A period of [Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, facing the sea]!

A song [Wave your sleeves and don’t take away a cloud]!

Looking at Luoyang, which was worshipped by all the teachers and students in the school, he murmured: "I don't know what to say anymore..."

The old principal Wu Shengtian exclaimed: "These two modern poems are terrible in quality. I don't know if they were created on site or had a draft of the art. It's enough to be shocking to take one of them... Yes, he waved his sleeves and did not take away a cloud. He did not take away a cloud, but he took away the yearning and admiration of all the teachers and students in the school!"

“He graduated.”

“The Hall of Fame has an extra role model.”

"But Tiandu University, how long will it take for another person like this to appear?"

The leaders were sighing. They realized that this would be an unprecedented graduation speech. It would be difficult for student representatives to surpass Luoyang in the future and leave such a deep impression on the students.

And in the guest seat.

Everyone was also shocked.

Xiao Huanyu suddenly said: "It's not simple, it's not simple."

...

In front of the TV.

There was also someone who was shocked to himself.

This person is He Mingxuan, president of the Long Kingdom Poetry Association!

If "Spring Flowers Bloom, Face the Sea" knocked on his heart, then "Farewell to Jingqiao" has completely conquered his picky taste, and he said with a smile: "It's him, it's him, it's him, it's him, it's only him, my wife, I will definitely help you get your signature book "The Return of the Condor Heroes" this time!"

I said that Wubai likes Haizi very much, and I really like it. I have read many of his poems and basically understand the life of this person. Haizi committed suicide by lying on the track and giving the interpretation that spring is a tragic story. However, Wubai always believes that poetry is multi-faceted, and its interpretation should not have so-called standard answers. At least Wubai thinks that this place can be quoted. If you still think it is inappropriate, just treat Wubai as a joke. Let's spare Wubai~ Well, I will write the next update~ Continue to ask for support! ~
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