Chapter 14 Internet Drama (Ask for Recommendation!Ask for Collection!)

Human beings are forgetful creatures, and they can forget their sorrows and joys, successes and failures, and even love and hate.

But there are some things that are just kept in the bones, hidden in the blood, and have not been lost.

Once triggered, it is earth-shattering.

Bai An's two consecutive Weibo posts were like boulders thrown into a deep pool, knocking twice, stirring up thousands of waves.

This big V, which has attracted the attention of millions of people, blew up in an instant.

Many people didn't even read the content, so they clicked out a few comments, showing their presence every minute.

"There's actually movement?!"

"Is it Xiao Bai'an?"

"I haven't moved for eight or nine years!

"Xiao Bai An take care of himself!"

"Don't be sad. ”

"Come on, Xiao Bai'an, your parents will watch you in heaven!"

……

A piece of information is churning under Weibo, like the rolling Yangtze River flowing eastward, layer upon layer, wave after wave, and people who watch it should be overwhelmed.

Half a month is neither short nor long, but it is not enough to erase the sudden labor pain, nor can it blur the memory of the past too glorious.

Even though the news has been replaced, the topic has been replaced, and the noise on the surface has slowly precipitated, there are always so many people who remember it deeply and pay attention to it as always.

Such as Li Gecheng, such as Ye Zhiqiu.

When I saw Weibo, it was already fifteen minutes after it was posted -- Li Gecheng was notified by someone else, and he was still at work at the time.

And Ye Qiuzhi came earlier, at this time she had already finished reading the poem sent by the orphan of her idol for many years, and was looking at that sentence in a daze, and couldn't help but wet the corners of her eyes in a trance.

Bai Boqing and Amelia are undoubtedly very attractive people of the opposite sex, they are excellent and dazzling that people can't ignore, and they are also chic and elegant to indulge in.

But these two people, Li Gecheng, who is a man, is Bai Boqing as a life coach, and Ye Zhiqiu, who is a woman, is Amelia, the idol she has been chasing for more than ten years.

Some things are not as thick as possible, they must be just right, and they must be said in a shallow way, and the long road needs to be walked slowly.

Tearing open the gorgeous coat and looking at the admirer with sincerity and gentleness at that person's bits and pieces, in the end, is the one who is most deeply emotionally invested.

They are growing up slowly, and they have also learned in the life of boiled water that the spiritual leaders in life, or life coaches, will slowly wave goodbye to them, smile and say to them: The road after that, you have to walk alone.

Be strong and smile.

But that would be a long, long time later.

Such an abrupt loss is too ferocious.

They experienced the emptiness of losing their life purpose in this way, and naturally felt that the loss of Bai An, the dearest person in the world, was probably the most painful.

Like Li Gecheng and Ye Zhiqiu, there are thousands of people who go to Weibo with pity and worry.

Fans of writers and musicians, literary literacy is always better.

Among them, there is no shortage of people who understand poetry.

Beidao's poems are not only amazing, but also always depressing and pathetic.

This poem "Let's Go", written on January 18, 1977, is a farewell poem for his friend Lu Huanxing, who wants to go overseas and is ready to find a new way out of his life.

Kitajima's poem not only expresses his farewell and wishes to his friends, but also inevitably expresses his unpredictable worries about the future of the country.

Beidao, who has just experienced the baptism of the storm and the sorrow of the culture of the year, still has deep sadness and lingering palpitations in his heart.

The same feelings, placed on two different backgrounds, do not seem to contradict each other.

In the eyes of Li Gecheng and these people, the children who can write this poem seem to have a thousand holes in their hearts.

The words "let's go" probably not only imply an eager call, but also should have the fatigue of the trek and the slackness after being confined for too long.

The poems such as "The Road of Ice and Snow", "The Road of Silver", and "The Heart Beating the Drum of Twilight" express the anxiety that the future road of life and the country will be smooth or thorny, and it is not very clear and depressed.

In the eyes of those under Weibo, this is a prayer expressed by Bai An, who has lost his parents:

Please give his deceased parents a smooth path to the light!

The last stanza is the most exciting, but also the most sad.

"Let's go,

Road, road,

Filled with red poppies. ”

He used the poppy, a typical contradiction between good and evil, to show his unpredictable anxiety and helplessness about the future. With heavy memories, embark on the road "full of red poppies" to find their own "lake of life".

Embarking on the road forward in the unknown itself shows a kind of exploration and tragedy.

The whole poem uses a deadly tone, singing and sighing, the feelings are deep and dignified, and it is deeply moving.

Ye Qiuzhi is the most emotional, only staring at the paragraph "Let's go, the fallen leaves blow into the deep valley, and the song has no home", infinite brain supplement.

The leaves fell, because there are always tree roots to bear, and I don't feel too sad, just like the wanderer's thoughts in his heart, but what about Xiao Bai'an?

His "fallen leaves" did not stop on warm ground, but were blown into the "deep valley".

can only wander and exile without a home......

Where does he go from here?

If Bai An had known, he would probably say: This is really a misunderstanding

Anyone who reads this poem, as long as they understand it, is very worried about Bai An's state - this sense of despair is too obvious!

People who don't know much about this poem also became worried after reading the explanation of the great god under Weibo.

So, they, along with more people, set their sights on the second Weibo.

Just one sentence.

As a result, after reading it, combined with the previous poem, everyone's first reaction was:

Has something happened to this child?

Who is difficult for him?

Look at the sentence: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait." ”

The latter sentence is easy to explain, but the first sentence is a bit mysterious......

Based on Bai An's father who is a great writer, he has a foundation based on the previous poem. At this time, no one doubted the level of education of the goods.

So, everyone's brain waves were naturally crooked.

What is this "tree wants to be quiet......

Do you want to "stop the wind"?

This is someone who wants to bully our little white An!

So the whole network exploded, and a large group of people were filled with righteous indignation, and the well-versed netizens were swishing to chase the clues to check.

Lin Yuan looked at this Weibo in his villa, covered his forehead and sighed, and hurriedly called Director Yuan to ask him to pay attention to confidentiality.

The secrecy of the hospital is extremely strict, and even Mr. Zhang, who is in the same room as Bai An, doesn't know what kind of disease he has, and netizens haven't found anything else except that Bai An is hospitalized.

Some netizens changed their targets, especially paying attention to the Bai family, who had a dirty relationship with Bai Boqing since that year, and even went through the funeral.

As a result, someone was shot in the knee on the spot.

It's such a big play......