Chapter 2279: 2279
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After browsing for a while, he saw a new poem, and Feng Jie lifted his spirits and said softly as if he were enjoying it.
After reading it, he commented in his heart, "Well, it's not bad." Quite contented.
"Let's see if there are any more?" A new poem did not make Feng Jie enjoyable, so he continued to browse.
Soon after, he discovered a new poem. This poem has no title, only four lines of the poem. This is of course normal. Many published poems do not have poem titles.
After a cursory glance, this is a very simple poem, and it looks very ordinary. Feng Jie nodded, and then habitually said softly.
"There is a bright moon in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground.
Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at hometown. "
Feng Jie didn't feel much when he read it for the first time, but after finishing reading it, Feng Jie was suddenly stunned.
"This poem..."
This poem seems very simple, but in fact it is very simple, but the emotions expressed by the poet seem to be endless.
In this poem, what the poet did not write clearly is far more than what has already been written.
And those things that weren't written are contained in this few and simple words.
This poem is indeed simple, but it is definitely not simple.
The moonlight outside the window was bright, and through the unclosed curtains, through the room, through the bed, Feng Jie's endless thoughts were instantly aroused.
It has been several months since I left home. The moonlight is so bright tonight, the moon outside must be very round, right?
Feng Jie couldn't help but sat up from the bed, got out of bed, came to the window, opened the curtains, the white moonlight instantly became brighter, and the moon high in the sky was indeed very round.
"Is it fifteen today? I don't know if I can see the moon in my hometown at this time? Is the moonlight as bright as here?" Standing in front of the window, Feng Jie was dumbfounded.
After being in a trance for a while, Feng Jie suddenly remembered what, who wrote this poem? From the hands of a poetry lover?
This is never possible!
This song looks simple, and it is indeed very simple, but it is a kind of simplicity of returning to the basics, a kind of simplicity that reaches a very high level, and it is by no means the kind of simplicity of many simple poems.
Its content is simple, but at the same time it is rich. It is easy to understand, but it is inexhaustible.
Feng Jie never believed that a poetry lover could write such a poem.
But why did the author publish it in the poetry world? Ok? Author?
Feng Jie quickly went back to bed, picked up his phone again, and checked the poster's profile. Well, it is an unfamiliar account, and the activity is very low, either a new account or not usually active.
Ok? There are notes below the poem, but I didn't pay attention just now.
Feng Jie looked at the remarks carefully, and it turned out that the poster was not the original author of the poem. Then, the account information of the poster is useless.
It is a pity that I am not an original author.
Wait, although the poster is not the original author, since he posted this poem, it means that he should know the original author, or where he saw the poem.
In short, the poster must have something to do with this poem.
Thinking of this, Feng Jie felt excited and planned to reply to the post below and ask the poster some questions.
However, he found that his movements were slow, and many people were faster than him. The replies at the bottom of the post can no longer be pulled to the end.
"God! On such a full moon night, I was able to see such a poem. When I was in a foreign land, I couldn't hold back my tears in an instant. Whose work is this? An absolute master! Know whose work it is? Quick! Quick! Tell me!"
"At first glance, this poem felt quite ordinary and ordinary, but when I tasted it carefully, I found that this poem has reached the highest level of returning to basics. This is definitely not the work of ordinary poets. Original poster, tell us who's work is this? Or where did you see this poem?"
"There is no intention to work, but everything is done. This naturally unpretentious, natural poem can be compared with Mr. Li Fan's poem. Could it be that a great poet is about to be born again? This is absolutely exciting news."
"Owner, show up quickly! Do you know the author of this poem, or where did you see this poem? You have come out to talk. Look at the time you posted, just a few minutes ago, it should be back now Come on."
"Yes, the host shows up quickly. After posting the post, I will run away. Would you like to be so exciting?"
"..."
Seeing so many replies, Feng Jie knew that he didn't need to reply, he just had to wait for the host to show up.
But the original poster has been slow to show up, really anxious to death.
...
The original poster is not that he doesn't want to show up, but he is now stunned.
What's the situation? Just post the poem, the reaction is so strong?
The thin tall man originally planned to check the results after getting up tomorrow morning. According to what he thought, there should be an answer in one night.
However, only a few minutes later, the replies under the poem continued to appear, making him completely unable to come over.
The reaction was too strong, far beyond his imagination.
What caused it? Is it because the poetry lovers have such a strong reaction when they see the new poem appear, or is it because the poem is so simple that it makes the poetry lovers react so strongly?
After reading some replies at random, the thin and tall man confirmed that the reason was the latter.
Many people say that although this poem is simple, it is really simple to return to the basics, and some even say that it can be compared with Li Fan's poem.
This really shocked the thin and tall man. Although he didn't like poetry very much, the poet Li Fan, the legendary banished immortal, was like a thunderous.
Can this poem be compared with Li Xianren's poem? Isn't it possible?
However, this poem gave him a very strong resonance, and indeed it should not be an ordinary poem.
After the thin and tall man read some more replies, he found that although everyone's reaction was very fierce. There were a lot of people who replies, but no one gave the answer he wanted.
The reason why he posted the poem to the Poetry Forum just wanted to know whether the poem existed a long time ago, or was it the original creation of the young man writing on the wall?
However, seeing how everyone reacted, it should be undoubtedly the young man's original creation.
Because if the poem had existed long ago, everyone would certainly not react like this.
In order to be more certain, the tall thin man thought for a while and updated his post: "Hello everyone! I don’t know the author of this poem. I saw this poem on the wall of a hotel. The reason why I put it The poem was posted to confirm whether this poem already existed?"
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After browsing for a while, he saw a new poem, and Feng Jie lifted his spirits and said softly as if he were enjoying it.
After reading it, he commented in his heart, "Well, it's not bad." Quite contented.
"Let's see if there are any more?" A new poem did not make Feng Jie enjoyable, so he continued to browse.
Soon after, he discovered a new poem. This poem has no title, only four lines of the poem. This is of course normal. Many published poems do not have poem titles.
After a cursory glance, this is a very simple poem, and it looks very ordinary. Feng Jie nodded, and then habitually said softly.
"There is a bright moon in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground.
Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at hometown. "
Feng Jie didn't feel much when he read it for the first time, but after finishing reading it, Feng Jie was suddenly stunned.
"This poem..."
This poem seems very simple, but in fact it is very simple, but the emotions expressed by the poet seem to be endless.
In this poem, what the poet did not write clearly is far more than what has already been written.
And those things that weren't written are contained in this few and simple words.
This poem is indeed simple, but it is definitely not simple.
The moonlight outside the window was bright, and through the unclosed curtains, through the room, through the bed, Feng Jie's endless thoughts were instantly aroused.
It has been several months since I left home. The moonlight is so bright tonight, the moon outside must be very round, right?
Feng Jie couldn't help but sat up from the bed, got out of bed, came to the window, opened the curtains, the white moonlight instantly became brighter, and the moon high in the sky was indeed very round.
"Is it fifteen today? I don't know if I can see the moon in my hometown at this time? Is the moonlight as bright as here?" Standing in front of the window, Feng Jie was dumbfounded.
After being in a trance for a while, Feng Jie suddenly remembered what, who wrote this poem? From the hands of a poetry lover?
This is never possible!
This song looks simple, and it is indeed very simple, but it is a kind of simplicity of returning to the basics, a kind of simplicity that reaches a very high level, and it is by no means the kind of simplicity of many simple poems.
Its content is simple, but at the same time it is rich. It is easy to understand, but it is inexhaustible.
Feng Jie never believed that a poetry lover could write such a poem.
But why did the author publish it in the poetry world? Ok? Author?
Feng Jie quickly went back to bed, picked up his phone again, and checked the poster's profile. Well, it is an unfamiliar account, and the activity is very low, either a new account or not usually active.
Ok? There are notes below the poem, but I didn't pay attention just now.
Feng Jie looked at the remarks carefully, and it turned out that the poster was not the original author of the poem. Then, the account information of the poster is useless.
It is a pity that I am not an original author.
Wait, although the poster is not the original author, since he posted this poem, it means that he should know the original author, or where he saw the poem.
In short, the poster must have something to do with this poem.
Thinking of this, Feng Jie felt excited and planned to reply to the post below and ask the poster some questions.
However, he found that his movements were slow, and many people were faster than him. The replies at the bottom of the post can no longer be pulled to the end.
"God! On such a full moon night, I was able to see such a poem. When I was in a foreign land, I couldn't hold back my tears in an instant. Whose work is this? An absolute master! Know whose work it is? Quick! Quick! Tell me!"
"At first glance, this poem felt quite ordinary and ordinary, but when I tasted it carefully, I found that this poem has reached the highest level of returning to basics. This is definitely not the work of ordinary poets. Original poster, tell us who's work is this? Or where did you see this poem?"
"There is no intention to work, but everything is done. This naturally unpretentious, natural poem can be compared with Mr. Li Fan's poem. Could it be that a great poet is about to be born again? This is absolutely exciting news."
"Owner, show up quickly! Do you know the author of this poem, or where did you see this poem? You have come out to talk. Look at the time you posted, just a few minutes ago, it should be back now Come on."
"Yes, the host shows up quickly. After posting the post, I will run away. Would you like to be so exciting?"
"..."
Seeing so many replies, Feng Jie knew that he didn't need to reply, he just had to wait for the host to show up.
But the original poster has been slow to show up, really anxious to death.
...
The original poster is not that he doesn't want to show up, but he is now stunned.
What's the situation? Just post the poem, the reaction is so strong?
The thin tall man originally planned to check the results after getting up tomorrow morning. According to what he thought, there should be an answer in one night.
However, only a few minutes later, the replies under the poem continued to appear, making him completely unable to come over.
The reaction was too strong, far beyond his imagination.
What caused it? Is it because the poetry lovers have such a strong reaction when they see the new poem appear, or is it because the poem is so simple that it makes the poetry lovers react so strongly?
After reading some replies at random, the thin and tall man confirmed that the reason was the latter.
Many people say that although this poem is simple, it is really simple to return to the basics, and some even say that it can be compared with Li Fan's poem.
This really shocked the thin and tall man. Although he didn't like poetry very much, the poet Li Fan, the legendary banished immortal, was like a thunderous.
Can this poem be compared with Li Xianren's poem? Isn't it possible?
However, this poem gave him a very strong resonance, and indeed it should not be an ordinary poem.
After the thin and tall man read some more replies, he found that although everyone's reaction was very fierce. There were a lot of people who replies, but no one gave the answer he wanted.
The reason why he posted the poem to the Poetry Forum just wanted to know whether the poem existed a long time ago, or was it the original creation of the young man writing on the wall?
However, seeing how everyone reacted, it should be undoubtedly the young man's original creation.
Because if the poem had existed long ago, everyone would certainly not react like this.
In order to be more certain, the tall thin man thought for a while and updated his post: "Hello everyone! I don’t know the author of this poem. I saw this poem on the wall of a hotel. The reason why I put it The poem was posted to confirm whether this poem already existed?"
...
After browsing for a while, he saw a new poem, and Feng Jie lifted his spirits and said softly as if he were enjoying it.After reading it, he commented in his heart, "Well, it's not bad." Quite contented."Let's see if there are any more?" A new poem did not make Feng Jie enjoyable, so he continued to browse.Soon after, he discovered a new poem. This poem has no title, only four lines of the poem. This is of course normal. Many published poems do not have poem titles.After a cursory glance, this is a very simple poem, and it looks very ordinary. Feng Jie nodded, and then habitually said softly."There is a bright moon in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground.Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at hometown. "Feng Jie didn't feel much when he read it for the first time, but after finishing reading it, Feng Jie was suddenly stunned."This poem..."This poem seems very simple, but in fact it is very simple, but the emotions expressed by the poet seem to be endless.In this poem, what the poet did not write clearly is far more than what has already been written.And those things that weren't written are contained in this few and simple words.This poem is indeed simple, but it is definitely not simple.The moonlight outside the window was bright, and through the unclosed curtains, through the room, through the bed, Feng Jie's endless thoughts were instantly aroused.It has been several months since I left home. The moonlight is so bright tonight, the moon outside must be very round, right?Feng Jie couldn't help but sat up from the bed, got out of bed, came to the window, opened the curtains, the white moonlight instantly became brighter, and the moon high in the sky was indeed very round."Is it fifteen today? I don't know if I can see the moon in my hometown at this time? Is the moonlight as bright as here?" Standing in front of the window, Feng Jie was dumbfounded.After being in a trance for a while, Feng Jie suddenly remembered what, who wrote this poem? From the hands of a poetry lover?This is never possible!This song looks simple, and it is indeed very simple, but it is a kind of simplicity of returning to the basics, a kind of simplicity that reaches a very high level, and it is by no means the kind of simplicity of many simple poems.Its content is simple, but at the same time it is rich. It is easy to understand, but it is inexhaustible.Feng Jie never believed that a poetry lover could write such a poem.But why did the author publish it in the poetry world? Ok? Author?Feng Jie quickly went back to bed, picked up his phone again, and checked the poster's profile. Well, it is an unfamiliar account, and the activity is very low, either a new account or not usually active.Ok? There are notes below the poem, but I didn't pay attention just now.Feng Jie looked at the remarks carefully, and it turned out that the poster was not the original author of the poem. Then, the account information of the poster is useless.It is a pity that I am not an original author.Wait, although the poster is not the original author, since he posted this poem, it means that he should know the original author, or where he saw the poem.In short, the poster must have something to do with this poem.Thinking of this, Feng Jie felt excited and planned to reply to the post below and ask the poster some questions.However, he found that his movements were slow, and many people were faster than him. The replies at the bottom of the post can no longer be pulled to the end."God! On such a full moon night, I was able to see such a poem. When I was in a foreign land, I couldn't hold back my tears in an instant. Whose work is this? An absolute master! Know whose work it is? Quick! Quick! Tell me!""At first glance, this poem felt quite ordinary and ordinary, but when I tasted it carefully, I found that this poem has reached the highest level of returning to basics. This is definitely not the work of ordinary poets. Original poster, tell us who's work is this? Or where did you see this poem?""There is no intention to work, but everything is done. This naturally unpretentious, natural poem can be compared with Mr. Li Fan's poem. Could it be that a great poet is about to be born again? This is absolutely exciting news.""Owner, show up quickly! Do you know the author of this poem, or where did you see this poem? You have come out to talk. Look at the time you posted, just a few minutes ago, it should be back now Come on.""Yes, the host shows up quickly. After posting the post, I will run away. Would you like to be so exciting?""..."Seeing so many replies, Feng Jie knew that he didn't need to reply, he just had to wait for the host to show up.But the original poster has been slow to show up, really anxious to death....The original poster is not that he doesn't want to show up, but he is now stunned.What's the situation? Just post the poem, the reaction is so strong?The thin tall man originally planned to check the results after getting up tomorrow morning. According to what he thought, there should be an answer in one night.However, only a few minutes later, the replies under the poem continued to appear, making him completely unable to come over.The reaction was too strong, far beyond his imagination.What caused it? Is it because the poetry lovers have such a strong reaction when they see the new poem appear, or is it because the poem is so simple that it makes the poetry lovers react so strongly?After reading some replies at random, the thin and tall man confirmed that the reason was the latter.Many people say that although this poem is simple, it is really simple to return to the basics, and some even say that it can be compared with Li Fan's poem.This really shocked the thin and tall man. Although he didn't like poetry very much, the poet Li Fan, the legendary banished immortal, was like a thunderous.Can this poem be compared with Li Xianren's poem? Isn't it possible?However, this poem gave him a very strong resonance, and indeed it should not be an ordinary poem.After the thin and tall man read some more replies, he found that although everyone's reaction was very fierce. There were a lot of people who replies, but no one gave the answer he wanted.The reason why he posted the poem to the Poetry Forum just wanted to know whether the poem existed a long time ago, or was it the original creation of the young man writing on the wall?However, seeing how everyone reacted, it should be undoubtedly the young man's original creation.Because if the poem had existed long ago, everyone would certainly not react like this.In order to be more certain, the tall thin man thought for a while and updated his post: "Hello everyone! I don't know the author of this poem. I saw this poem on the wall of a hotel. The reason why I put it The poem was posted to confirm whether this poem already existed?"...
