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After finishing the dishes, the wife walked into the study. She also wanted to see what works were in the first round of this year's group stage.
After walking into the study, he saw Duan Yong sitting motionless in front of the computer, seeming to be in a daze. She couldn't help being a little surprised, "My husband obviously likes poetry, how can I still look at the poem in a daze?"
"A Yong, what are you doing?" His wife stepped forward, patted Duan Yong on the shoulder and said.
Duan Yong's thoughts were interrupted by his wife. He looked at his wife, sighed softly, and said, "Nothing, but this poem reminds me of some things before."
"A poem can remind you of the past?" My wife became more confused after hearing it, and said: "What poem? Let me see."
"It's this song, called "Pity the Nong". Take a look." Duan Yong pointed to the computer and said.
"Well, it's Li Fan's poem, I know this person. I like his previous poems." After his wife finished speaking, she read Li Fan's poem again.
"Hey, this poem is very simple, but why?" She couldn't help reading it several times. After reading it, I faintly felt something in my heart. At this time, she also understood why her husband was in a daze.
My husband was born in a rural area, so he should be reminded of the scene when he was farming in his hometown.
"Who knows that Chinese food is hard work." She suddenly understood why her husband would waste rice with her and her children repeatedly.
She didn't understand why her husband would care so much about wasting a little rice. She seemed to understand now.
Things that I didn't understand for years. Now that I have passed such a poem that is so simple that it cannot be simpler, I want to understand it.
Perhaps this is the charm of poetry.
Duan Yong and his wife are far more conquered by the charm of this poem throughout the country.
When many people read this poem, they can't help but recite and taste it repeatedly. The sun was shining brightly, and the farmer's sweat soaked the land under his feet. Who knows that every grain of rice on the dinner table is hard-earned in that way.
Perhaps, we are usually too wasteful. At this moment, many people across the country are thinking about this issue.
...
"Pity the Nong" is a poem by Li Shen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This little poem is simple and popular, and it is not the most dazzling existence in the shining galaxy of the Tang Dynasty poetry garden.
However, this little poem has been widely circulated, known to women and children, and is constantly recited and tasted by people. For thousands of years, it has been passed down unfailingly.
Now that it has arrived in this world, it will certainly be chanted by people in this world...
...
Beijing, a residential apartment.
Zheng Jie chanted this poem repeatedly, her voice getting lower and lower. The feeling this poem brings to people of their age is obviously deeper than those of young people.
After a long time, he sighed, "Now how many people understand how fortunately this is?"
...
provincial capital.
When Tang Quan and Xie Peng read this poem, they also brought back memories in their hearts. They were also born in the countryside and worked hard in the fields. Although that happened many years ago, this poem touched them easily.
Su Qing is packing her things, she will have to report to Sansheng Township Middle School tomorrow. Originally, she didn't plan to stay at home for so long, but for various reasons, she has stayed till now.
Look at the time, it's already 7 o'clock.
"I don't know what kind of poem is his poem today?" Su Qing muttered as she logged onto the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association.
"Pity the peasants?" Su Qing read the poem several times, her eyes flushed slightly, "Is this his true perception?"
...
There is also a strange emotion on the Internet at this time.
"'Who knows that Chinese food is hard, every grain is hard'. Alas! This poem by Li Fan made me feel full of emotion."
"Yes, such a simple poem has such charm. Poetry originates from life. Perhaps only this kind of poetry that truly originates from life can have such charm."
"I heard that the rural areas are now harvesting rice. Perhaps Li Fan wanted to use this poem to tell us that we should cherish the fruits of the farmers' labor."
"This simple poem makes me feel that so much rice was wasted in the past, how shouldn't it be. Isn't it weird?"
"This is not surprising, this is the charm of poetry. Usually we say one thousand words and ten thousand words. Sometimes it is really not as good as a poem with only a few dozen words. Perhaps this is the reason why we like poetry. "
"This poem should also be included in the Chinese textbook. I don't think there is a poem more qualified than it."
"That's for sure. The Ministry of Education of the People's Republic of China should be very pleased now. This poem can help them achieve the goal of educating children to save food."
"What about the vote for tonight's game? I originally planned to vote for Chu Xuan, but now this poem makes me have to vote for Li Fan."
"Yes, I can only sorry Chu Xuan."
"..."
...
On the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association, the intense competition continues.
There are a total of ten teams and 50 playing fields. In most games, both sides got very tight. Until the last moment, it is difficult to tell who will win. In the end, even if it wins, it should only be a narrow victory.
There may even be a tie, and both sides will take 1 point and shake hands to make peace.
Only a few games have a big difference in the number of votes, and the suspense ended early.
In a game field in the sixth group, the number of votes for both sides was that one side completely crushed the other side, leaving the other side without any hope.
Naturally, this game field was where Li Fan played against Chu Xuan.
Of course, there are many reasons for the difference in the number of votes between the two sides.
First of all, there is a big gap between the strengths of the two sides. Li Fan was the person who received the most attention in the group stage, while Chu Xuan was unknown before.
Secondly, Chu Xuan also chose his worst poem to participate in this competition.
Finally, and the main reason. It is the poem "Preciating the Nong" by Li Fan itself. This simple and simple poem can easily touch people's hearts, and it is reasonable to get a lot of votes.
For this result, Li Fan didn't have much surprise. It is not that he intends to bully the other party deliberately, but that his poems are all classics handed down after hundreds of thousands of years of testing.
He accidentally "injured" the other party, and he can only say sorry. He can't give up the game because of this, or deliberately write a poor poem.
Because these poems came to this world. It is his luck, the luck of the poem itself, and the luck of this world.
For such a result, Chu Xuan had no other emotions except a wry smile.
Because, the result was as early as he expected.
Moreover, he himself thinks that this song "Pity the Nong" is worthy of such a result.
...
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After finishing the dishes, the wife walked into the study. She also wanted to see what works were in the first round of this year's group stage.
After walking into the study, he saw Duan Yong sitting motionless in front of the computer, seeming to be in a daze. She couldn't help being a little surprised, "My husband obviously likes poetry, how can I still look at the poem in a daze?"
"A Yong, what are you doing?" His wife stepped forward, patted Duan Yong on the shoulder and said.
Duan Yong's thoughts were interrupted by his wife. He looked at his wife, sighed softly, and said, "Nothing, but this poem reminds me of some things before."
"A poem can remind you of the past?" My wife became more confused after hearing it, and said: "What poem? Let me see."
"It's this song, called "Pity the Nong". Take a look." Duan Yong pointed to the computer and said.
"Well, it's Li Fan's poem, I know this person. I like his previous poems." After his wife finished speaking, she read Li Fan's poem again.
"Hey, this poem is very simple, but why?" She couldn't help reading it several times. After reading it, I faintly felt something in my heart. At this time, she also understood why her husband was in a daze.
My husband was born in a rural area, so he should be reminded of the scene when he was farming in his hometown.
"Who knows that Chinese food is hard work." She suddenly understood why her husband would waste rice with her and her children repeatedly.
She didn't understand why her husband would care so much about wasting a little rice. She seemed to understand now.
Things that I didn't understand for years. Now that I have passed such a poem that is so simple that it cannot be simpler, I want to understand it.
Perhaps this is the charm of poetry.
Duan Yong and his wife are far more conquered by the charm of this poem throughout the country.
When many people read this poem, they can't help but recite and taste it repeatedly. The sun was shining brightly, and the farmer's sweat soaked the land under his feet. Who knows that every grain of rice on the dinner table is hard-earned in that way.
Perhaps, we are usually too wasteful. At this moment, many people across the country are thinking about this issue.
...
"Pity the Nong" is a poem by Li Shen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This little poem is simple and popular, and it is not the most dazzling existence in the shining galaxy of the Tang Dynasty poetry garden.
However, this little poem has been widely circulated, known to women and children, and is constantly recited and tasted by people. For thousands of years, it has been passed down unfailingly.
Now that it has arrived in this world, it will certainly be chanted by people in this world...
...
Beijing, a residential apartment.
Zheng Jie chanted this poem repeatedly, her voice getting lower and lower. The feeling this poem brings to people of their age is obviously deeper than those of young people.
After a long time, he sighed, "Now how many people understand how fortunately this is?"
...
provincial capital.
When Tang Quan and Xie Peng read this poem, they also brought back memories in their hearts. They were also born in the countryside and worked hard in the fields. Although that happened many years ago, this poem touched them easily.
Su Qing is packing her things, she will have to report to Sansheng Township Middle School tomorrow. Originally, she didn't plan to stay at home for so long, but for various reasons, she has stayed till now.
Look at the time, it's already 7 o'clock.
"I don't know what kind of poem is his poem today?" Su Qing muttered as she logged onto the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association.
"Pity the peasants?" Su Qing read the poem several times, her eyes flushed slightly, "Is this his true perception?"
...
There is also a strange emotion on the Internet at this time.
"'Who knows that Chinese food is hard, every grain is hard'. Alas! This poem by Li Fan made me feel full of emotion."
"Yes, such a simple poem has such charm. Poetry originates from life. Perhaps only this kind of poetry that truly originates from life can have such charm."
"I heard that the rural areas are now harvesting rice. Perhaps Li Fan wanted to use this poem to tell us that we should cherish the fruits of the farmers' labor."
"This simple poem makes me feel that so much rice was wasted in the past, how shouldn't it be. Isn't it weird?"
"This is not surprising, this is the charm of poetry. Usually we say one thousand words and ten thousand words. Sometimes it is really not as good as a poem with only a few dozen words. Perhaps this is the reason why we like poetry. "
"This poem should also be included in the Chinese textbook. I don't think there is a poem more qualified than it."
"That's for sure. The Ministry of Education of the People's Republic of China should be very pleased now. This poem can help them achieve the goal of educating children to save food."
"What about the vote for tonight's game? I originally planned to vote for Chu Xuan, but now this poem makes me have to vote for Li Fan."
"Yes, I can only sorry Chu Xuan."
"..."
...
On the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association, the intense competition continues.
There are a total of ten teams and 50 playing fields. In most games, both sides got very tight. Until the last moment, it is difficult to tell who will win. In the end, even if it wins, it should only be a narrow victory.
There may even be a tie, and both sides will take 1 point and shake hands to make peace.
Only a few games have a big difference in the number of votes, and the suspense ended early.
In a game field in the sixth group, the number of votes for both sides was that one side completely crushed the other side, leaving the other side without any hope.
Naturally, this game field was where Li Fan played against Chu Xuan.
Of course, there are many reasons for the difference in the number of votes between the two sides.
First of all, there is a big gap between the strengths of the two sides. Li Fan was the person who received the most attention in the group stage, while Chu Xuan was unknown before.
Secondly, Chu Xuan also chose his worst poem to participate in this competition.
Finally, and the main reason. It is the poem "Preciating the Nong" by Li Fan itself. This simple and simple poem can easily touch people's hearts, and it is reasonable to get a lot of votes.
For this result, Li Fan didn't have much surprise. It is not that he intends to bully the other party deliberately, but that his poems are all classics handed down after hundreds of thousands of years of testing.
He accidentally "injured" the other party, and he can only say sorry. He can't give up the game because of this, or deliberately write a poor poem.
Because these poems came to this world. It is his luck, the luck of the poem itself, and the luck of this world.
For such a result, Chu Xuan had no other emotions except a wry smile.
Because, the result was as early as he expected.
Moreover, he himself thinks that this song "Pity the Nong" is worthy of such a result.
...
Thank you very much, Xianxian God 1000, I love Naughty Baby, Xiaoyu Tutu, Funny Biyou, Twelve Twelve Masters, Fengzhong Passers! Thank you!
After finishing the dishes, the wife walked into the study. She also wanted to see what works were in the first round of this year's group stage.After walking into the study, he saw Duan Yong sitting motionless in front of the computer, seeming to be in a daze. She couldn't help being a little surprised, "My husband obviously likes poetry, how can I still look at the poem in a daze?""A Yong, what are you doing?" His wife stepped forward, patted Duan Yong on the shoulder and said.Duan Yong's thoughts were interrupted by his wife. He looked at his wife, sighed softly, and said, "Nothing, but this poem reminds me of some things before.""A poem can remind you of the past?" My wife became more confused after hearing it, and said: "What poem? Let me see.""It's this song, called "Pity the Nong". Take a look." Duan Yong pointed to the computer and said."Well, it's Li Fan's poem, I know this person. I like his previous poems." After his wife finished speaking, she read Li Fan's poem again."Hey, this poem is very simple, but why?" She couldn't help reading it several times. After reading it, I faintly felt something in my heart. At this time, she also understood why her husband was in a daze.My husband was born in a rural area, so he should be reminded of the scene when he was farming in his hometown."Who knows that Chinese food is hard work." She suddenly understood why her husband would waste rice with her and her children repeatedly.She didn't understand why her husband would care so much about wasting a little rice. She seemed to understand now.Things that I didn't understand for years. Now that I have passed such a poem that is so simple that it cannot be simpler, I want to understand it.Perhaps this is the charm of poetry.Duan Yong and his wife are far more conquered by the charm of this poem throughout the country.When many people read this poem, they can't help but recite and taste it repeatedly. The sun was shining brightly, and the farmer's sweat soaked the land under his feet. Who knows that every grain of rice on the dinner table is hard-earned in that way.Perhaps, we are usually too wasteful. At this moment, many people across the country are thinking about this issue...."Pity the Nong" is a poem by Li Shen, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. This little poem is simple and popular, and it is not the most dazzling existence in the shining galaxy of the Tang Dynasty poetry garden.However, this little poem has been widely circulated, known to women and children, and is constantly recited and tasted by people. For thousands of years, it has been passed down unfailingly.Now that it has arrived in this world, it will certainly be chanted by people in this world......Beijing, a residential apartment.Zheng Jie chanted this poem repeatedly, her voice getting lower and lower. The feeling this poem brings to people of their age is obviously deeper than those of young people.After a long time, he sighed, "Now how many people understand how fortunately this is?"...provincial capital.When Tang Quan and Xie Peng read this poem, they also brought back memories in their hearts. They were also born in the countryside and worked hard in the fields. Although that happened many years ago, this poem touched them easily.Su Qing is packing her things, she will have to report to Sansheng Township Middle School tomorrow. Originally, she didn't plan to stay at home for so long, but for various reasons, she has stayed till now.Look at the time, it's already 7 o'clock."I don't know what kind of poem is his poem today?" Su Qing muttered as she logged onto the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association."Pity the peasants?" Su Qing read the poem several times, her eyes flushed slightly, "Is this his true perception?"...There is also a strange emotion on the Internet at this time."'Who knows that Chinese food is hard, every grain is hard'. Alas! This poem by Li Fan made me feel full of emotion.""Yes, such a simple poem has such charm. Poetry originates from life. Perhaps only this kind of poetry that truly originates from life can have such charm.""I heard that the rural areas are now harvesting rice. Perhaps Li Fan wanted to use this poem to tell us that we should cherish the fruits of the farmers' labor.""This simple poem makes me feel that so much rice was wasted in the past, how shouldn't it be. Isn't it weird?""This is not surprising, this is the charm of poetry. Usually we say one thousand words and ten thousand words. Sometimes it is really not as good as a poem with only a few dozen words. Perhaps this is the reason why we like poetry. ""This poem should also be included in the Chinese textbook. I don't think there is a poem more qualified than it.""That's for sure. The Ministry of Education of the People's Republic of China should be very pleased now. This poem can help them achieve the goal of educating children to save food.""What about the vote for tonight's game? I originally planned to vote for Chu Xuan, but now this poem makes me have to vote for Li Fan.""Yes, I can only sorry Chu Xuan.""..."...On the official website of the Chinese Poetry Association, the intense competition continues.There are a total of ten teams and 50 playing fields. In most games, both sides got very tight. Until the last moment, it is difficult to tell who will win. In the end, even if it wins, it should only be a narrow victory.There may even be a tie, and both sides will take 1 point and shake hands to make peace.Only a few games have a big difference in the number of votes, and the suspense ended early.In a game field in the sixth group, the number of votes for both sides was that one side completely crushed the other side, leaving the other side without any hope.Naturally, this game field was where Li Fan played against Chu Xuan.Of course, there are many reasons for the difference in the number of votes between the two sides.First of all, there is a big gap between the strengths of the two sides. Li Fan was the person who received the most attention in the group stage, while Chu Xuan was unknown before.Secondly, Chu Xuan also chose his worst poem to participate in this competition.Finally, and the main reason. It is the poem "Preciating the Nong" by Li Fan itself. This simple and simple poem can easily touch people's hearts, and it is reasonable to get a lot of votes.For this result, Li Fan didn't have much surprise. It is not that he intends to bully the other party deliberately, but that his poems are all classics handed down after hundreds of thousands of years of testing.He accidentally "injured" the other party, and he can only say sorry. He can't give up the game because of this, or deliberately write a poor poem.Because these poems came to this world. It is his luck, the luck of the poem itself, and the luck of this world.For such a result, Chu Xuan had no other emotions except a wry smile.Because, the result was as early as he expected.Moreover, he himself thinks that this song "Pity the Nong" is worthy of such a result....Thank you very much, Xianxian God 1000, I love Naughty Baby, Xiaoyu Tutu, Funny Biyou, Twelve Twelve Masters, Fengzhong Passers! Thank you!
