"Brothers, it's terrible, it's terrible, Fanchen has written another poem. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Dude, what are you going to do so excitedly, isn't it just a modern poem. Besides, a few days ago, you already said a poem written by Fan Chen. What is the name of Rain Alley is not, yes, it is Rain Alley. However, I'm afraid you'll be upset. After I watched this song Rain Alley, I really didn't feel anything. ”

"yes, so do I. Although it seems that this rain alley is not as disease-free as some of the previous modern poems. Moan, but it feels the same in my eyes. To this day, I don't understand what Rain Lane is talking about? If you want me to say, everyone is talented and talented, but there is a problem with the direction of research. The ancient poetry he wrote was very good, and he had nothing to write modern poetry. Look at Huang Yifan, do you know why Fanchen's reputation is not as good as Huang Yifan, it is because Fanchen has nothing to do and writes these niche things at every turn. ”

"Hahaha, the hero sees the same thing. Although some of the works written by Fan Chen are very classic, these classics, sorry, we really can't feel them. Maybe it's because our level of appreciation is limited, but if mortal dust is still like this. I think he can't surpass Huang Yifan in his life. ”

"Damn, you girls are short-sighted. How can people's mortal ideas be the same as yours, okay, didn't you say that Yuxiang was written in general. Although I also want to say that there is a problem with your level of appreciation, forget it, let me not talk about it, now I will read you another poem written by mortal dust. ”

"What poem?"

"Facing the sea, warm spring sky."

If Rain Lane is well written, however, because of its complexity, there are many people who don't like it even if it is well written. Then, this song "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" makes up for all the shortcomings of Rain Lane.

As this poem says.

[Be a happy person from tomorrow]

Every word, every word, here is understandable to all. Not only can it be read, but all readers will know the meaning of the poem just by looking at it. And it's not just about knowing what it means. Reading between the lines, we seem to be able to feel the artistic conception behind this sentence of poetry.

There are two of the most dreaming things in this world.

One is poetry, the other is far away.

It's just that the distance is not a place where everyone can go.

Even if you go, there are far places that are farther away than the distance.

So, the far side is an endless place that you simply can't reach.

Since we can't reach the distance we expect in our hearts, it is also the best thing to be able to read a good poem.

Tang poems, Song Ci Yuanqu, these ancient poems, countless friends have already read enough. Even if there are some poems that have not been read, when these poems appear in front of their eyes, people will not be so excited. Because, they know, this is a poem that belongs to the ancients, and this is the world that belongs to the ancients. Where are the poems that belong to modern people, where are the dreams that belong to modern people?

In the past, people pinned this hope on modern poetry.

Because only a variety of modern poetry can fully meet people's expectations for modern poetry.

It's just a pity that the previous modern poems really gave people too many regrets.

But today, the regret may be coming to an end.

A poem that gives people countless expectations, but it has already appeared.

[Be a happy person from tomorrow.] ]

After this poetic sentence appears, here is an even more poetic answer.

[Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world.] ]

Why can you be a happy person from tomorrow, because tomorrow you will have to feed horses, chop wood, and travel the world.

Whether it is feeding horses or chopping wood, these seemingly rough jobs are endless poetry in the eyes of poets. Not to mention, the last sentence, which is already incomparably poetic about traveling around the world, has brought a strong response to countless readers.

Reading this poem, I not only felt the wonderful artistic conception of this poem. What's even more rare is that under the leadership of this poem, it seems that everyone has begun to travel the world.

Yes, they have gone far away.

Of course, the classic of this poem is not only the first two sentences. It can be said that almost every sentence, every sentence, and every word of this poem, even if it seems extremely ordinary, is incomparably poetic. It's as if this poem is born with all the characteristics of poetry.

[From tomorrow, we care about grain and vegetables.]

I have a house facing the sea and spring flowers]

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.

The lightning of happiness can tell everyone that a classic sentence can also be like lightning that instantly pierces through the clouds and reaches every corner of the earth.

And after they read this poem, they remembered that there was such a modern poem.

They remembered that facing the sea, the spring flowers bloomed.

They remember to be a happy person from tomorrow onwards.

……

"Grandpa, let me read you a poem."

A little girl in junior high school said to her grandfather who was "feeding the horses".

"Good granddaughter, grandpa didn't graduate from elementary school, and I can't understand the poems you learned."

Grandpa stopped and said to his granddaughter with a smile.

"It's okay, grandpa, you must understand this poem."

"Really, well, good granddaughter, you read it to me."

"Hmm."

The little girl nodded heavily, then took out a blank piece of paper from her pocket.

There were more than a dozen lines written on the white paper, which the little girl had copied at noon today.

Watching her grandfather feed the horses, the little girl read the poem.

"From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person."

The grandfather listened to his granddaughter read poems to him.

He seemed to understand this sentence.

Be a happy person.

I am over 60 years old, I still have an old mother, a son and a daughter, and a good granddaughter, I don't know if this is happiness.

The little girl's voice was not loud, but it was clear and free of any impurities. With a still slightly immature voice, the little girl continued to read: "Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world. ”

"Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world."

Hearing this, the grandfather's half-closed eyes suddenly flashed.

Feeding the horses, chopping wood, isn't that what you do all the time?

This feeling immersed Grandpa in his own world.

He felt that the world had become very strange, and he felt that the poems that his good granddaughter read seemed to be different from other poems. This poem is written very simply, but it is simple but full of a pleasant mood. As long as I heard that, the whole person was peaceful.

Grandpa was a Buddhist.

On the fifteenth day of the new year, grandpa will sincerely worship the Buddha.

Many people ask grandpa why he believes in Buddhism so much, and does Buddha really exist?

Grandpa didn't answer.

However, in Grandpa's heart, he knew. He doesn't know if there is a Buddha, but what he does know is that when he believes in Buddhism, he can make himself feel very calm and extremely comfortable.

It's just that grandpa never thought of it.

When I didn't worship the Buddha, I just listened to the poems read by my good granddaughter, and my heart was also warm.

At this time, the sun shone directly on the peaceful face of the grandfather.

The little girl looked at her grandfather's quiet and peaceful appearance, but her eyes were a little stupid.

This is the most satisfying and happiest grandfather she has seen in more than ten years. (To be continued.) )