"Should good poetry be shared with the whole world?"

A group of old men are very depressed, so why did you hide Su Yu's two poems for a year or two before you were willing to take them out?

They couldn't beat or scold Principal Song, they didn't withdraw, and they didn't know how long they had to wait to provoke her.

As for Su Yan's little guy, not to mention, you said that you are the vice chairman of the National Writers Association, and he also said that he is right.

Principal Song no longer hesitated, as early as after Su Yu gave her the third poem, she didn't think about hiding this second poem.

Just look at it, good poetry should be shared by the whole world, and time will not wait for me.

After Principal Song sent the last message, the old guys hurriedly boarded the microwave and kept refreshing.

One by one, my hands trembled, and I was in a hurry.

There is no way, when people are old, the essence of life is dispersed too much, and when people are excited or exert a little more force, their bodies will tremble.

Finally, the old guys finally refreshed Principal Song's latest microwave.

It was a picture with a few lines in it, and when you counted, it was eight lines.

The handwriting in the picture is very familiar to them, it is Su Yu's handwriting.

"I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early. ”

Sure enough, when the old guys saw the first two sentences, they understood why Principal Song refused to release them at the beginning.

And as soon as you see these two sentences, everyone knows that this is a poignant poem.

"I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, **** and Jun Hao. ”

The age gap seems to be talking about Su Yu and Principal Song.

This little guy can flirt with the fake.

"I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night. ”

It's so poignant!

Read the whole poem. The old guys were silent.

Killing people with poetry is worthy of being a slave.

Since the night of the war between the two worlds, Nian Nujiao has had this title in the literary world.

He was so terrifying that he was so angry that blood splattered three feet.

This poignant poetry, for a sensual woman. I can't help but love it.

It is no wonder that Principal Song would worship it as a divine poem at the beginning, and put the position of this poem above "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" and "Red Cliff Nostalgia".

In the poem, the helplessness and bitterness of the two who love each other but can't stay together for a long time touches everyone's soul.

How many first loves can there be from beginning to end.

They all parted ways for various reasons, went their separate lives, and looked for their other half.

And how many people, at an age of powerlessness, have met someone who wants to take care of and accompany them for a lifetime.

"Nian Nujiao's works. It's similar to "The World's Farthest Distance". ”

"I have to say that Nian Nujiao is the most legendary poet I have ever met, and I can't comment on him anymore. ”

"Just two words: poignant. ”

"The ultimate in poignancy, that's probably it. ”

"Write books and words to warn the world, don't let this kind of tragedy happen, cherish the people around you, and cherish every feeling. ”

"Nian Nujiao doesn't look like a person of this era. How can such a talented person be produced in the impetuous modern age?"

“……”

While the old guys left a microwave message to Principal Song to comment on this poem, Aite Nian Nujiao.

Big V Aite Nian Nujiao. That meaning is not trivial, and searching for "Nian Nujiao" in the microwave will be displayed first.

Soon, the poem spread throughout the microwave and eventually across the network.

"It's so poignant. ”

"Recite Nujiao's poems. ”

"Nian Nujiao has published poems again. ”

Many people have not read the poems, and they have burst into tears just by knowing that Nian Nujiao has published new poems.

It's like a person playing a game, and the copy is refreshed again. The boss has refreshed again, and the players are very happy.

"It's poignant. ”

Reading the whole poem, netizens were shocked, they just brushed the microwave and pasted the forum by "The Descendants of the Dragon" last night, and today they were brushed by Nian Nujiao's poem.

Wave after wave.

It's gold that always shines. Many people feel it.

"Gege ......"

"There is such a beautiful poem in the world, I am so sad to read it. ”

"I was excited and sad, excited to see such a beautiful poem, sad that it was too sad. ”

"The masked side's side is out again. ”

"Love Masked Brother, Eggger. ”

"It's beautiful. ”

“……”

Netizens sighed that Gege is the darling of heaven and earth, otherwise why would a beautiful poem come at hand.

"This is the poem I love most in my life. Some netizens said.

"Khan, as long as Gege is still there, don't talk so early. Someone replied.

"Damn, what do you mean upstairs, cursing Gege?"

"Well, that's not what I meant, I mean that as long as Gege continues to write, no one knows what will happen next. It's unrealistic to say that this one is the best now. ”

“……”

In the National Writers' Association.

"After watching it several times, I finally broke free, and then I couldn't help but mourn for Xiao Song, haha. Someone sent a message.

Principal Song glanced at it: "Haha again?"

The old fellows were all bubbling again, filled with righteous indignation.

"Who was there just now?"

"Is it Old Man Li?"

Old man Li hurriedly defended: "It's not me, I snickered in my heart, but I didn't say it." ”

Well, the old guys are speechless.

"Xiao Song, don't mind, we didn't say anything. ”

"Lightlight, come out. ”

The crowd crusaded against the old man who had said the wrong thing.

However, Principal Song has already gone offline.

This third one, let's talk about it later.

The old guys are angry, what a pig-like opponent.

If you want to see the third song, you have to start from scratch again.

Su Yu didn't know anything about the information on the Internet or on the microwave, and he took Xiaoxiao to the hospital.

The little girl's eyes hurt because she had worked too hard to draw.

When they came out of the hospital, Su Yu and Xiaoxiao laughed, and the two brothers and sisters looked heartless.

But after returning home at night, let Xiao Yu take Xiaoxiao to take a bath, and Su Yu locked himself in the study.

"Come out and talk to me for a while. Su Yu looked tired.

The little devil appeared, sitting on the sofa in the study, in the form of a blonde beauty.

"There will always be hope. The little devil comforted Su Yu.

Su Yu's eyes were red: "There is no way to do it, what hope is there left? Can this game end, I am very tired." I can't even take care of the people around me. ”

The little devil said expressionlessly, "You don't belong here. Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiao, you know. ”

"Can you make Xiaoxiao's life better?" Su Yu's tone softened, with a request.

The little devil said helplessly: "I can't decide, I'm just an accessory life of the system." ”

"In the past ten years, can't you let Xiaoxiao be fine?" Su Yu wanted to roar, but he couldn't do anything.

The little devil was silent, as if in contact with the system.

Long.

The little devil spoke up: "In the past ten years, the system mall will continue to provide medicines, which cannot be cured, but can only be temporarily curbed." ”

"Thank you, I will continue to work hard. Su Yu walked over and stretched out his hand.

The little devil also stretched out his hand: "There are still ten years, come on." (To be continued.) )