Like "Seeing and Not Seeing", the poem "When You're Old" was just released and was caught by netizens who were persistently refreshing the webpage over and over again!

Netizens put down their mice and began to appreciate Ye Chen's poem.

After reading a poem quickly, even if netizens feel that the poem is worth reading three, five or even a hundred times, they can't help the emotion in their hearts.

The first ...... The second ...... Third ......

One after another, some netizens left their own replies......

"Ye Chen wrote four poems, the first three are very good and classic, but in fact, for a middle-aged man who is not confused, the love in the first three poems may be exciting when I was young, but at this age, it is only a little embarrassing. It wasn't until I saw the fourth song, "When You're Old", that I, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, felt a little distressed for the first time!"

"It is said that time is the most affectionate confession, and Ye Chen's song "When You Are Old" is like this, when you are old, your hair is gray, you are sleepy, and you are napping by the fire, how warm!

"Ye Chen said that this is a story, I don't even dare to guess the end of this story, if even this kind of love can't be as good as it should be, I don't know who else dares to believe in love, and if this story is really a tragedy as I think, then I would rather believe that the hero of the story is not in love with you, but in love!"

"When you are old, when you think about it gently, just these four words, there is a feeling that makes people want to cry. I feel that today and one day, Ye Chen has taught me all the love in the world, this kind of love is very beautiful and very strange!"

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Imperial capital, imperial palace.

In a beautifully furnished and elegantly styled room, bright lighting gives an unobstructed view of the room.

It's a small room, no frills, and at a glance, the only impression left is the book, lots and lots of books!

Judging from the rows of bookshelves in the room, it doesn't look like a room for resting, but more like a miniature library!

At this time, in a corner in the southeast corner of the room, a woman was quietly holding a book and reading it.

From a closer distance, the woman is wearing a goose-yellow palace skirt, curved willow eyebrows, a pair of clear water-like eyes, and picturesque eyebrows.

The small cherry lips, coupled with a thrillingly beautiful face, are like fairies walking out of the painting.

If Ye Chen was here at this time and saw such a living classical beauty, this scene might seem very unusual in Ye Chen's eyes, but it was not. Due to the cultural revival movement set off by the empire in recent years, after so many years of subtle influence, many people have begun to learn the clothes of the ancients, especially the students at Yenching University, who are pioneers in this area.

As the eldest princess of the Chinese Empire, Yang Ningzhi is not only the face of the imperial family, but also famous for her enthusiasm for classical Chinese culture.

Besides.

As a famous talented woman in the Chinese Empire, Yang Ningzhi has shown extraordinary talent in literature since she was a child, and Yang Ningzhi has not wasted her talent, and has been very fond of reading since she was a child. And Yang Ningzhi has a habit of reading books, that is, he never reads books when he is upset, others read books and meditate, but Yang Ningzhi is the opposite, and he only reads books when his heart is calm.

Both approaches have their own benefits, the former can exercise the state of mind, while the latter is more efficient at reading!

At this moment, perhaps reading the book and seeing something incomprehensible, Yang Ningzhi's good-looking brows frowned slightly, and a pair of green jade hands were also put down from the book.

For some reason, Yang Ningzhi, who was a little distraught, suddenly remembered the person who told Wenwen a story she met behind the Royal Theater a few days ago.

"If only he were there at this time, I could tell myself a few interesting stories. ”

However, Yang Ningzhi's face turned slightly red, and he felt a little ashamed of the thoughts that suddenly popped up in his mind.

At this moment, the mobile phone on Yang Ningzhi's desk suddenly rang, and Yang Ningzhi hurriedly picked up the mobile phone to see that it was a harassing call from his good friend Wen Jing.

Yang Ningren connected the mobile phone, and as soon as it was connected, Wen Jing's big grinning voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Little Squeak, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss me, I recently found a breast enhancement cheat, are you interested in trying it with me?"

Quiet, as the name suggests, is really quiet!

Just one sentence made Yang Ningzhi blush.

As the eldest princess of the Chinese Empire, Yang Ningzhi does not have many friends, and Wen Jing is Yang Ningzhi's only good best friend, although Wen Jing often ridicules that she can't get off the stage, but it is undeniable that the two dare to love each other is excellent.

However, Yang Ningzhi, who is already familiar with the character of his best friend, knows that if he doesn't fight back, he will definitely be ridiculed.

Therefore, Yang Ningren pretended to be calm and said:

"Wen Jing, I think, it's you who need breast enlargement cheats, I'm much older than you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ningzhi only felt that his face was hot, this kind of "hooligan talk" in Yang Ningzhi's opinion, his usual self was absolutely unspeakable.

Sure enough, Wen Jing on the other end of the phone couldn't help but be stunned after listening to it, and a scream suddenly came from the random phone!

"Oh my God, what did my little squeak just say? She actually said that she had bigger breasts than me! This is incredible!"

When Yang Ningzhi heard Wen Jing's extremely exaggerated reaction, the flush on her face had already reached the root of her ears, but she was afraid that Wen Jing would take this topic again, so Yang Ningzhi hurriedly changed the topic and said:

"Okay, Jingjing, call me so late, it definitely won't be to share your one with me!"

"Hehe, which one of mine is mine?" Wen Jing saw that Yang Ningzhi said something interesting, and imitated Yang Ningzhi's sentence structure and teased.

Yang Ningzhi stomped his feet, "If you don't say anything else, I'll hang up the phone!"

"Okay, okay, little squeak, I won't tease you, I do have something good to share with you this time, but of course it's not a secret recipe for breast enlargement, but something you like!"

"What is it?" Yang Ningzhi said curiously.

"A few poems!"

"What kind of poem, ancient poetry or modern poetry?" Yang Ningzhi asked.

"Modern poetry. ”

Hearing this, Yang Ningzhi was a little disappointed and said: "Modern poetry!"

Listening to Yang Ningzhi's somewhat disappointed tone, Wen Jing smiled and said: "These poems are different from the modern poems you usually read, I will send them to you later, and you will understand after reading them." ”

After listening to Wen Jing, Yang Ningzhi was really a little curious, he knew the level of his best friend, although he didn't like to read books so much, but due to his family background, he also had a high attainment in literature, and today he actually recommended a few modern poems to himself so confidently even though he knew that he liked ancient poetry more.

Thinking about it, these modern poems should not be bad.

Thinking of this, Yang Ningzhi said curiously: "Then you can send it to me now." ”

The two hung up the phone, and soon, Wen Jing sent an email to Yang Ningzhi's mobile phone.

Yang Ningzhi opened it and took a look - "Forget Yourself". (To be continued.) )