After I was reborn, I became a great writer
Chapter 372 What Words Do You Want To Praise!
Chapter 372 What Words Do You Want To Praise!
Kyoto University, in Dormitory 404 for boys.
Chen Tianhong looked at the big suitcase thoughtfully, he brought a change of clothes, shoes, the necessary sun hat, sunglasses, masks, and even things like eating (computer)
But there is still half of the space left and I don't know what to install.
"It's because my suitcase is too big, or I've brought too little. I said you three, come and help me look."
Chen Tianhong yelled at his three roommates.
"It must be that you have too few things! Your suitcase is like a younger brother than mine. Come on, let me look at the swimming trunks for you? Bring two sets of swimming trunks. Aren't there swimming pools everywhere in the United States? This The weather is just right for swimming."
Gao Wanfeng came over first and gave his own suggestion.
"Old Gao, you've been to the United States, and there are swimming pools everywhere, only for families with good conditions. Tianhong, why are you bringing clothes and skin care products?"
"It's very hot over there. Sunscreen, essence, lotion, and mask are all must-haves for traveling. I told you a long time ago that boys should also pay attention to maintenance. Look at me, I look good. He is so handsome and still goes to the beauty parlor regularly”
The second person who came over was Ximenxue. He mocked Gao Wanfeng disdainfully as before, and then began to tell Chen Tianhong about the formula for men's maintenance. While talking, he opened his locker and took out the bottles inside. The cans are introduced one by one.
Only the honest Yu Zhijie didn't talk so much nonsense. He looked through the items Chen Tianhong brought with him solemnly, and gave a very practical suggestion to bring some domestic medicines there.
Regarding the suggestions given by the three roommates, Chen Tianhong replied that you can bring a set of swimming trunks. In summer, swimming is good, and you should also bring medicines. This is a necessity for going out. As for the so-called men's maintenance suit.
He only chose two, shampoo and facial cleanser. For boys, just make sure your face is clean. If you really want to have a pretty face like Ximen Xue, you will feel nauseous when you wake up in the morning and look in the mirror.
After finishing the luggage, Chen Tianhong once again corrected the mistakes in the words of the three roommates. He went to America for business, not for tourism.
In response, Ximenxue and Gao Wanfeng raised their middle fingers together, and spit out the word "cut".
In Ximenxue's words, it's business ass shit, a group of poets who have nothing to do all day long, have a meal, and write a poem every time they have a gun, use the slogan of so-called communication, and go on a public trip in a serious manner.
Gao Wanfeng didn't go too far as he thought, but he didn't have much interest in any international poetry festivals. In his opinion, it was not as good as the last exchange meeting of detective writers. At least the book "Murder on the Orient Express" was good.
Of course, this is because the two of them don't like modern poetry very much, and the words of ancient poetry are okay.
However, such an international poetry exchange meeting almost discusses modern poetry. After all, even foreigners can't understand ancient Chinese poetry.
Only Yu Zhijie, who prefers literature, agrees with Chen Tianhong's point of view, and is very envious.
"Tianhong, can you really not take me with you? With your relationship, it should be fine to ask for an extra invitation letter?"
"If our association organizes its own poetry festival, it will definitely be fine, but this time it will be undertaken by the American Poetry Association. Although I met Derrick once, I beat him with poetry that time. It's hard to say anything." , and, everyone who goes there must prepare poems, are you sure you can do it?"
"I"
Yu Zhijie was about to say that he could do it, but after seeing his roommate's eyes, he swallowed the words again.
This is not the school's March [-] poetry meeting, and poetry cannot be "borrowed".
"Actually there is another way."
"any solution?"
Now not only Yu Zhijie, Gao Wanfeng, Ximen Xue also asked.
If possible, these two would also like to go, after all, they can skip classes openly and aboveboard, and they can also travel for free.
"They said that they can bring family members, such as wife and son."
Chen Tianhong said with deep meaning.
This sentence is half-true and half-false, and he can indeed bring a family member. He wanted to call Yifei to go to the United States together, but it is a pity that Liu Yifei has been filming again recently, "White Horse Roaring West and East".
"Come on, Chen Tianhong, your uncle, is thinking of taking advantage of the old men every day."
How could the three of them fail to understand what Chen Tianhong meant. He was teasing Chi Guoguo and wanted to be the "father" of dormitory 404.
Old and new hatred welled up in their hearts, and the three of them rolled up their sleeves.
A siege battle started, and finally died down when Chen Tianhong promised to come back and bring them gifts.
"Tianhong, I heard that Mr. Hu will also go to this poetry festival, right?"
After the fuss, Yu Zhijie asked a formal topic.
"Chairman Ren said that an old gentleman would go with us, but I don't know if you said it."
Chen Tianhong didn't know who Yu Zhijie was talking about. He didn't know many people in the Poetry Association, and he didn't even meet the current vice presidents, let alone the older generation.
"Zhijie, are you talking about Hu Yuekun, that old lover!"
Ximenxue on the side interjected, and his words instantly made Yu Zhijie go berserk.
Hu Yuekun is Yu Zhijie's favorite poet, he especially likes the love poems written by the old man.
"Ahem. Who is Hu Yuekun? A famous poet? Ximen, why do you call him an old lover?"
Gao Wanfeng continues to play the fine tradition of asking questions when he doesn't understand.
"Of course he is famous. Hehe, the most famous thing is not his poems, but his falling in love with a married woman."
Ximen Xuebian and Yu Zhijie got into a fight, so he grinned back.
"Damn, married woman, is it so exciting? Tell me quickly."
Gao Wanfeng became interested, and even Chen Tianhong turned up his ears. Gossip is not only a woman's nature, but also a man's.
"Why did your words sound so ugly? When Mr. Hu fell in love with Serena, she was not married yet, and they didn't do anything against morality."
Yu Zhijie directly covered Ximen Xue's mouth, and replaced it with himself to describe, otherwise, with this mouth, he would never be able to spit out ivory.
Under Ximenxue's narration, Chen Tianhong finally knew the anecdote of Mr. Hu.
Ximenxue was indeed right. In a sense, Hu Yuekun fell in love with a married woman, and she was also a foreign woman.
At that time, Hu Yuekun was still a young international student. When he was in college in the United States, he met Serena, a beautiful girl with blue eyes and blonde hair. The two were not only classmates, but also had the same hobby, love poetry.
The beginning of the relationship between a man and a woman is very simple. They spent a romantic college life. Unfortunately, after Hu Yuekun finished his studies, an unavoidable reality problem was posed in front of them.
Foreign, and still foreign.
Serena has her own relatives, even though she was very reluctant to part with Hu Yuekun, she couldn't abandon everything and go back to China with Hu Yuekun.
Hu Yuekun also couldn't stay in the United States, and his parents couldn't accept a foreign daughter-in-law.
When he returned to China and finally convinced his parents to make up his mind to settle in the United States for love, it was already three years later.
Communication in those days was not as easy as it is now. Serena never thought that Hu Yuekun would come back to her. She was married, and the person she married was Hu Yuekun.
The three of them were in great pain, and Serena never let go of Hu Yuekun, but she couldn't give up her husband and children either.
In order not to embarrass his "lover" and friends, Hu Yuekun finally chose to return to China. Since then, he has never set foot on the land of the United States, suppressing his feelings and not disturbing Serena's family.
Until now, Hu Yuekun has been controlling his emotions rationally from beginning to end, and he has not married a wife, expressing his emotions with one poem after another.
Originally, with his talent, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was the number one in the poetry circle at that time, but because he only wrote love songs, which was limited, and he was unwilling to participate in the affairs of the Poetry Association, so his reputation was not as loud as Ren Changsong, only loved. Only people who know his poetry know this infatuated old gentleman.
Neptunes like Ximenxue often borrow his love poems to tell his sister the love story between him and Serena, in order to trick her into tears.
After hearing Hu Yuekun's story, Gao Wanfeng sighed, what is infatuation, what the hell is infatuation.
However, Chen Tianhong thought of a person, an old gentleman who was also infatuated in his previous life.
"Zhijie, where did you get the news that Mr. Hu is going to attend the poetry meeting with us?"
Chen Tianhong became curious, even he didn't know about this matter, how did Yu Zhijie know about it.
"We guessed it! Some netizens in the United States said that Serena will also participate in this poetry festival. I think Mr. Hu will definitely go when he hears the news. You don't know that Serena's husband passed away this year Now, maybe the two of them can regain the front line."
The more Yu Zhijie talked, the more excited he became, he hoped that Hu Yuekun's love could have a happy ending.
"Tianhong."
"Understood, if I can meet Mr. Hu, I will help you get an autograph."
"What! I mean, if Mr. Hu really goes, then you must take a picture, take a picture of their meeting"
"That's okay!"
"By the way, Tianhong, is your poem ready? Let us know when you're ready."
Seeing that Chen Tianhong agreed, Yu Zhijie was very happy, and then he asked another question.
"Not ready!"
"Not ready? This can't work!"
"That's right, Tianhong, although this poetry festival is not like a competition, you have to rank, but after all, you represent our Chinese poets!"
"Right, you can't drop the chain."
All three expressed concern.
Chen Tianhong let go of it nonchalantly, "Don't worry, just make a song on the spot, so easy (very simple)!"
"Wow."
Seeing Chen Tianhong's hesitant expression, the three of them rolled up their sleeves again, and they had to pretend to be in their own dormitory, it was too much.
After thinking about it, he put it down again, because with this person's deeds, composing poems on the spot is really not difficult.
But they were very upset for letting Chen Tianhong go so easily.
"Tianhong! You are leaving in the afternoon, and we plan to do something for you! Let's not eat in the cafeteria at noon and go to Qiyu Winery."
"Hey, go to Qiyu? You three have spent your money! But, since you are so polite, I will refrain from doing it."
"Hehe, don't be embarrassed, we treat guests, you pay for it!"
"Depend on"
Kyoto Airport.
Chen Tianhong finally arrived at the airport before takeoff under the urging of the chairman Ren Changsong several times.
When he arrived, he hastily apologized repeatedly. In fact, it was not too late. It was Ren Changsong and the others who were too anxious, but in the end it was Chen Tianhong who was late.
There is no chartered flight to the United States this time. After all, an exchange event cannot compare to Kimpple’s awards. The Writers Association has ample funds, but it will not burn the bag every time.
Including Chen Tianhong, there were [-] people who went there. There were four accompanying staff members. The rest were celebrities in the poetry circle. They were very enthusiastic when they saw Chen Tianhong.
In fact, compared to Chen Tianhong, he is not considered the best poet among them, but his reputation is greater than them. There is no way, who let this "part-time" write books, and he writes very well.
During the chat with these poets, Chen Tianhong paid the most attention to a tall and thin old man.
The old man is older than Ren Changsong. He should be in his 60s. He has gray hair, thin eyebrows, and a pair of reading glasses on his slightly sunken nose.
In terms of height and appearance alone, he is indeed very similar to the old gentleman in Chen Tianhong's memory.
From Ren Changsong's introduction just now, Chen Tianhong knew that he was Hu Yuekun, the "old lover" that Ximenxue called.
Chen Tianhong really wanted to chat with him, but the old man didn't like to talk. When he greeted him, he just nodded, and then continued to look melancholy into the distance, to the other side of the ocean.
It was not until he got on the gangway of the plane that Hu Yuekun took the initiative to speak the first words to Chen Tianhong, words of praise.
"Your song "You Are April Day on Earth" is very well written."
Just when Chen Tianhong wanted to be humble, he heard the second sentence.
The words were not addressed to him, but whispered.
"She is the April God of the world."
"Mr. Hu, why don't we talk about this poem?"
Chen Tianhong said.
Hearing this, Hu Yuekun paused for two seconds, then nodded.
Next on the plane, Chen Tianhong sat next to Hu Yuekun and chatted with him about the original intention of "creating" this poem and the poetic flavor of this poem.
At the beginning, Hu Yuekun didn't talk much, he mostly listened to Chen Tianhong, listen, listen, his eyes became gentle, and he talked more.
After talking about "You Are April Day in the World", Chen Tianhong talked about Hu Yuekun's poems again, and he heard Yu Zhijie say a few poems during lunch.
Gradually as the topic deepened, they also talked about Serena.
During the period, Chen Tianhong once asked, Mr. Hu, you have written so many poems for her, which one is the most satisfying?
Hu Yuekun replied that he was not satisfied, because Serena was much better than his poems.
Finally, he ended the topic about Serena with five words.
Those five words are, what words do you want to praise!
Although there are few words, it contains the old man's infinite affection for his "lover"
It was dusk at this time, the sunset was falling down the mountains, and the setting sun fell gently on the face of the old man through the porthole, stirring up endless poetry
The scene at this moment was frozen in Chen Tianhong's eyes, and he began to coincide with the person in his memory.
It's the old man who spoke of the poetic Qianxun Waterfall, the eternal April day in the world, the old gentleman who Chen Tianhong likes very much, and who has been infatuated all his life, Jin Yuelin.
The road is long, the years are rushing, life is only a few decades, and the face has aged in a blink of an eye, what is left is the whining of the years and the tenderness that cannot be erased from the bottom of my heart.
"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk!"
Chen Tianhong sighed sincerely in his heart.
He also thought of the wishes of thousands of netizens in his previous life to Mr. Jin Yuelin, may the sunset in another world be especially gentle, and your meeting with her will still be romantic.
At this time, an uncontrollable thought came to Chen Tianhong's mind, he knew which one he wanted to talk about about the works of the Poetry Festival.
ps: To make a digression, those five words are the answer given by Jin Yuelin when the reporter asked "how to evaluate Lin Huiyin". I admire the old man very much.And everyone may wish to guess which poem it is.
(End of this chapter)
Kyoto University, in Dormitory 404 for boys.
Chen Tianhong looked at the big suitcase thoughtfully, he brought a change of clothes, shoes, the necessary sun hat, sunglasses, masks, and even things like eating (computer)
But there is still half of the space left and I don't know what to install.
"It's because my suitcase is too big, or I've brought too little. I said you three, come and help me look."
Chen Tianhong yelled at his three roommates.
"It must be that you have too few things! Your suitcase is like a younger brother than mine. Come on, let me look at the swimming trunks for you? Bring two sets of swimming trunks. Aren't there swimming pools everywhere in the United States? This The weather is just right for swimming."
Gao Wanfeng came over first and gave his own suggestion.
"Old Gao, you've been to the United States, and there are swimming pools everywhere, only for families with good conditions. Tianhong, why are you bringing clothes and skin care products?"
"It's very hot over there. Sunscreen, essence, lotion, and mask are all must-haves for traveling. I told you a long time ago that boys should also pay attention to maintenance. Look at me, I look good. He is so handsome and still goes to the beauty parlor regularly”
The second person who came over was Ximenxue. He mocked Gao Wanfeng disdainfully as before, and then began to tell Chen Tianhong about the formula for men's maintenance. While talking, he opened his locker and took out the bottles inside. The cans are introduced one by one.
Only the honest Yu Zhijie didn't talk so much nonsense. He looked through the items Chen Tianhong brought with him solemnly, and gave a very practical suggestion to bring some domestic medicines there.
Regarding the suggestions given by the three roommates, Chen Tianhong replied that you can bring a set of swimming trunks. In summer, swimming is good, and you should also bring medicines. This is a necessity for going out. As for the so-called men's maintenance suit.
He only chose two, shampoo and facial cleanser. For boys, just make sure your face is clean. If you really want to have a pretty face like Ximen Xue, you will feel nauseous when you wake up in the morning and look in the mirror.
After finishing the luggage, Chen Tianhong once again corrected the mistakes in the words of the three roommates. He went to America for business, not for tourism.
In response, Ximenxue and Gao Wanfeng raised their middle fingers together, and spit out the word "cut".
In Ximenxue's words, it's business ass shit, a group of poets who have nothing to do all day long, have a meal, and write a poem every time they have a gun, use the slogan of so-called communication, and go on a public trip in a serious manner.
Gao Wanfeng didn't go too far as he thought, but he didn't have much interest in any international poetry festivals. In his opinion, it was not as good as the last exchange meeting of detective writers. At least the book "Murder on the Orient Express" was good.
Of course, this is because the two of them don't like modern poetry very much, and the words of ancient poetry are okay.
However, such an international poetry exchange meeting almost discusses modern poetry. After all, even foreigners can't understand ancient Chinese poetry.
Only Yu Zhijie, who prefers literature, agrees with Chen Tianhong's point of view, and is very envious.
"Tianhong, can you really not take me with you? With your relationship, it should be fine to ask for an extra invitation letter?"
"If our association organizes its own poetry festival, it will definitely be fine, but this time it will be undertaken by the American Poetry Association. Although I met Derrick once, I beat him with poetry that time. It's hard to say anything." , and, everyone who goes there must prepare poems, are you sure you can do it?"
"I"
Yu Zhijie was about to say that he could do it, but after seeing his roommate's eyes, he swallowed the words again.
This is not the school's March [-] poetry meeting, and poetry cannot be "borrowed".
"Actually there is another way."
"any solution?"
Now not only Yu Zhijie, Gao Wanfeng, Ximen Xue also asked.
If possible, these two would also like to go, after all, they can skip classes openly and aboveboard, and they can also travel for free.
"They said that they can bring family members, such as wife and son."
Chen Tianhong said with deep meaning.
This sentence is half-true and half-false, and he can indeed bring a family member. He wanted to call Yifei to go to the United States together, but it is a pity that Liu Yifei has been filming again recently, "White Horse Roaring West and East".
"Come on, Chen Tianhong, your uncle, is thinking of taking advantage of the old men every day."
How could the three of them fail to understand what Chen Tianhong meant. He was teasing Chi Guoguo and wanted to be the "father" of dormitory 404.
Old and new hatred welled up in their hearts, and the three of them rolled up their sleeves.
A siege battle started, and finally died down when Chen Tianhong promised to come back and bring them gifts.
"Tianhong, I heard that Mr. Hu will also go to this poetry festival, right?"
After the fuss, Yu Zhijie asked a formal topic.
"Chairman Ren said that an old gentleman would go with us, but I don't know if you said it."
Chen Tianhong didn't know who Yu Zhijie was talking about. He didn't know many people in the Poetry Association, and he didn't even meet the current vice presidents, let alone the older generation.
"Zhijie, are you talking about Hu Yuekun, that old lover!"
Ximenxue on the side interjected, and his words instantly made Yu Zhijie go berserk.
Hu Yuekun is Yu Zhijie's favorite poet, he especially likes the love poems written by the old man.
"Ahem. Who is Hu Yuekun? A famous poet? Ximen, why do you call him an old lover?"
Gao Wanfeng continues to play the fine tradition of asking questions when he doesn't understand.
"Of course he is famous. Hehe, the most famous thing is not his poems, but his falling in love with a married woman."
Ximen Xuebian and Yu Zhijie got into a fight, so he grinned back.
"Damn, married woman, is it so exciting? Tell me quickly."
Gao Wanfeng became interested, and even Chen Tianhong turned up his ears. Gossip is not only a woman's nature, but also a man's.
"Why did your words sound so ugly? When Mr. Hu fell in love with Serena, she was not married yet, and they didn't do anything against morality."
Yu Zhijie directly covered Ximen Xue's mouth, and replaced it with himself to describe, otherwise, with this mouth, he would never be able to spit out ivory.
Under Ximenxue's narration, Chen Tianhong finally knew the anecdote of Mr. Hu.
Ximenxue was indeed right. In a sense, Hu Yuekun fell in love with a married woman, and she was also a foreign woman.
At that time, Hu Yuekun was still a young international student. When he was in college in the United States, he met Serena, a beautiful girl with blue eyes and blonde hair. The two were not only classmates, but also had the same hobby, love poetry.
The beginning of the relationship between a man and a woman is very simple. They spent a romantic college life. Unfortunately, after Hu Yuekun finished his studies, an unavoidable reality problem was posed in front of them.
Foreign, and still foreign.
Serena has her own relatives, even though she was very reluctant to part with Hu Yuekun, she couldn't abandon everything and go back to China with Hu Yuekun.
Hu Yuekun also couldn't stay in the United States, and his parents couldn't accept a foreign daughter-in-law.
When he returned to China and finally convinced his parents to make up his mind to settle in the United States for love, it was already three years later.
Communication in those days was not as easy as it is now. Serena never thought that Hu Yuekun would come back to her. She was married, and the person she married was Hu Yuekun.
The three of them were in great pain, and Serena never let go of Hu Yuekun, but she couldn't give up her husband and children either.
In order not to embarrass his "lover" and friends, Hu Yuekun finally chose to return to China. Since then, he has never set foot on the land of the United States, suppressing his feelings and not disturbing Serena's family.
Until now, Hu Yuekun has been controlling his emotions rationally from beginning to end, and he has not married a wife, expressing his emotions with one poem after another.
Originally, with his talent, it is not an exaggeration to say that he was the number one in the poetry circle at that time, but because he only wrote love songs, which was limited, and he was unwilling to participate in the affairs of the Poetry Association, so his reputation was not as loud as Ren Changsong, only loved. Only people who know his poetry know this infatuated old gentleman.
Neptunes like Ximenxue often borrow his love poems to tell his sister the love story between him and Serena, in order to trick her into tears.
After hearing Hu Yuekun's story, Gao Wanfeng sighed, what is infatuation, what the hell is infatuation.
However, Chen Tianhong thought of a person, an old gentleman who was also infatuated in his previous life.
"Zhijie, where did you get the news that Mr. Hu is going to attend the poetry meeting with us?"
Chen Tianhong became curious, even he didn't know about this matter, how did Yu Zhijie know about it.
"We guessed it! Some netizens in the United States said that Serena will also participate in this poetry festival. I think Mr. Hu will definitely go when he hears the news. You don't know that Serena's husband passed away this year Now, maybe the two of them can regain the front line."
The more Yu Zhijie talked, the more excited he became, he hoped that Hu Yuekun's love could have a happy ending.
"Tianhong."
"Understood, if I can meet Mr. Hu, I will help you get an autograph."
"What! I mean, if Mr. Hu really goes, then you must take a picture, take a picture of their meeting"
"That's okay!"
"By the way, Tianhong, is your poem ready? Let us know when you're ready."
Seeing that Chen Tianhong agreed, Yu Zhijie was very happy, and then he asked another question.
"Not ready!"
"Not ready? This can't work!"
"That's right, Tianhong, although this poetry festival is not like a competition, you have to rank, but after all, you represent our Chinese poets!"
"Right, you can't drop the chain."
All three expressed concern.
Chen Tianhong let go of it nonchalantly, "Don't worry, just make a song on the spot, so easy (very simple)!"
"Wow."
Seeing Chen Tianhong's hesitant expression, the three of them rolled up their sleeves again, and they had to pretend to be in their own dormitory, it was too much.
After thinking about it, he put it down again, because with this person's deeds, composing poems on the spot is really not difficult.
But they were very upset for letting Chen Tianhong go so easily.
"Tianhong! You are leaving in the afternoon, and we plan to do something for you! Let's not eat in the cafeteria at noon and go to Qiyu Winery."
"Hey, go to Qiyu? You three have spent your money! But, since you are so polite, I will refrain from doing it."
"Hehe, don't be embarrassed, we treat guests, you pay for it!"
"Depend on"
Kyoto Airport.
Chen Tianhong finally arrived at the airport before takeoff under the urging of the chairman Ren Changsong several times.
When he arrived, he hastily apologized repeatedly. In fact, it was not too late. It was Ren Changsong and the others who were too anxious, but in the end it was Chen Tianhong who was late.
There is no chartered flight to the United States this time. After all, an exchange event cannot compare to Kimpple’s awards. The Writers Association has ample funds, but it will not burn the bag every time.
Including Chen Tianhong, there were [-] people who went there. There were four accompanying staff members. The rest were celebrities in the poetry circle. They were very enthusiastic when they saw Chen Tianhong.
In fact, compared to Chen Tianhong, he is not considered the best poet among them, but his reputation is greater than them. There is no way, who let this "part-time" write books, and he writes very well.
During the chat with these poets, Chen Tianhong paid the most attention to a tall and thin old man.
The old man is older than Ren Changsong. He should be in his 60s. He has gray hair, thin eyebrows, and a pair of reading glasses on his slightly sunken nose.
In terms of height and appearance alone, he is indeed very similar to the old gentleman in Chen Tianhong's memory.
From Ren Changsong's introduction just now, Chen Tianhong knew that he was Hu Yuekun, the "old lover" that Ximenxue called.
Chen Tianhong really wanted to chat with him, but the old man didn't like to talk. When he greeted him, he just nodded, and then continued to look melancholy into the distance, to the other side of the ocean.
It was not until he got on the gangway of the plane that Hu Yuekun took the initiative to speak the first words to Chen Tianhong, words of praise.
"Your song "You Are April Day on Earth" is very well written."
Just when Chen Tianhong wanted to be humble, he heard the second sentence.
The words were not addressed to him, but whispered.
"She is the April God of the world."
"Mr. Hu, why don't we talk about this poem?"
Chen Tianhong said.
Hearing this, Hu Yuekun paused for two seconds, then nodded.
Next on the plane, Chen Tianhong sat next to Hu Yuekun and chatted with him about the original intention of "creating" this poem and the poetic flavor of this poem.
At the beginning, Hu Yuekun didn't talk much, he mostly listened to Chen Tianhong, listen, listen, his eyes became gentle, and he talked more.
After talking about "You Are April Day in the World", Chen Tianhong talked about Hu Yuekun's poems again, and he heard Yu Zhijie say a few poems during lunch.
Gradually as the topic deepened, they also talked about Serena.
During the period, Chen Tianhong once asked, Mr. Hu, you have written so many poems for her, which one is the most satisfying?
Hu Yuekun replied that he was not satisfied, because Serena was much better than his poems.
Finally, he ended the topic about Serena with five words.
Those five words are, what words do you want to praise!
Although there are few words, it contains the old man's infinite affection for his "lover"
It was dusk at this time, the sunset was falling down the mountains, and the setting sun fell gently on the face of the old man through the porthole, stirring up endless poetry
The scene at this moment was frozen in Chen Tianhong's eyes, and he began to coincide with the person in his memory.
It's the old man who spoke of the poetic Qianxun Waterfall, the eternal April day in the world, the old gentleman who Chen Tianhong likes very much, and who has been infatuated all his life, Jin Yuelin.
The road is long, the years are rushing, life is only a few decades, and the face has aged in a blink of an eye, what is left is the whining of the years and the tenderness that cannot be erased from the bottom of my heart.
"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk!"
Chen Tianhong sighed sincerely in his heart.
He also thought of the wishes of thousands of netizens in his previous life to Mr. Jin Yuelin, may the sunset in another world be especially gentle, and your meeting with her will still be romantic.
At this time, an uncontrollable thought came to Chen Tianhong's mind, he knew which one he wanted to talk about about the works of the Poetry Festival.
ps: To make a digression, those five words are the answer given by Jin Yuelin when the reporter asked "how to evaluate Lin Huiyin". I admire the old man very much.And everyone may wish to guess which poem it is.
(End of this chapter)
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