Today is Monday, because the English Department of the third year of Jiangzhou University will have internship training for the next semester, so the students of the English Department of the third year have not yet had a holiday.

As an English teacher in the third year, Sheng Qianyu came to the office of the junior English group early in the morning.

Last night, she had insomnia, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she recalled the singing of Dong Guo Yao's "When You're Old" in her mind.

So much so that by now, she has memorized the lyrics of this song proficiently.

At this time, there was no one in the office, and she was bored, so she took out a pen and translated the lyrics of the song into English on paper.

henyouareold

——Mister DongGuo

henyouareoldandgreyandfullofsleep

andnoddiakedonthisbook；

andhidhisfaceaidacrodofstars

……

After writing, Sheng Qianyu took the notebook and stared at the poem motionlessly.

She was very satisfied with her translation, so the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and the more she looked at it, the more moved she became.

remembered that Dong Guo Yao sang this song to her affectionately yesterday, and her face turned red unconsciously.

"Xiaoyu, your face is so red, it can't be a cold, right?" Li Mengna, who is also a junior English teacher and a good friend of Sheng Qianyu, found that Sheng Qianyu's face was a little abnormally red as soon as she entered the classroom, and thought she was sick.

"Ah, I, I, I'm fine. Sheng Qianyu came back to his senses when he heard this.

"There's definitely a problem, it's not sick, the expression you just had should be ...... Say it quickly, are you in love?" Intuition among women has always been terrifying, and Li Mengna really hit it with one blow.

"That's what's wrong, Sister Monna, don't talk nonsense. Being told his thoughts, Sheng Qianyu's face turned red, and he hurriedly and quietly stuffed the notebook back into his drawer, and then took out a pen and pretended to prepare for class.

"Haha, my face is even redder than just now, I must be in love, tell me quickly, is that handsome guy able to capture the favor of our lady?"

As soon as Li Mengna saw Sheng Qianyu's pretended calm expression, she knew that she had guessed eight or nine. Even if this little girl doesn't really enter the love stage, at least she has a favorite object.

"Come and listen, let my sister help you analyze and see if this man is worth your life. ”

Women have always gossiped, especially for things like feelings.

"Not really, I'll tell you if I had. Sheng Qianyu's face was full of shame, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Really?" asked Li Mengna suspiciously.

"It's really ......" Sheng Qianyu concealed the little nervousness in his heart, and said in a long voice.

"If not, what is written in your notebook? Li Mengna said as she reached for the drawer under Thanyu's desk.

Seeing this, Sheng Qianyu hurriedly covered the drawer with his body and begged for mercy: "Sister Mengna, don't, don't, I say, I say." ”

"Little Nizi, hurry up and recruit from the truth. Li Mengna said domineeringly.

So, Sheng Qianyu had no choice but to tell Li Mengna the whole thing.

"Do you mean the Mr. Dongguo who has been very popular on the Internet recently?" After listening to Sheng Qianyu's explanation, Li Mengna covered her mouth and asked incredulously.

"Yes!"

Sheng Qianyu replied.

"Is it Mr. Dongguo who wrote "The Farthest Distance in the World", "Passing by Your World", and "Days of Living with a Flight Attendant"?"

Li Mengna then asked.

"Yes!"

Sheng replied in a shallow voice.

Last night, she had already done some information about Guo Yao on the Internet.

"Oh buy ga, no, I have to take it slowly!"

Li Mengna patted her bulging chest and said exaggeratedly.

"Is it such an exaggeration?" Sheng Qianyu said, rolling his eyes.

"Why not, you don't know how popular he is on the Internet now?" Li Mengna said.

"I know, but I don't feel pressured to be with him. Sheng Qianyu said this, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"That, Xiaoyu, isn't that the song you just hid in the drawer? Li Mengna took Sheng Qianyu's hand and shook it, and said angrily.

Sheng Qianyu's goosebumps were all out by her, so she had to beg for mercy, and said, "Stop, stop, can't I show you?"

"Xiaoyu is the best!" Li Mengna clapped her hands and said happily when she heard this.

A moment later.

"Wow, it's so romantic, I envy you!"

After reading the poem, Li Mengna looked at Sheng Qianyu with envy.

"What are you envious of, he just writes casually. Sheng Qianyu said this, but he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart.

At this moment, several more female teachers walked into the office with a smile, and Li Mengna immediately shook the notebook in her hand excitedly and said, "Come and see, Mr. Dongguo has a new work." ”

"Really? Really? I'll see. These female teachers in the office were all moved by Dong Guo Yao's poem "The Farthest Distance in the World" before, and even many people translated this poem into English and uploaded it to foreign websites.

At this moment, I heard that Mr. Dong Guo had a new work, so he immediately surrounded him.

"Ah, it's still in English. ”

"Put it on the table and watch it together. ”

"Okay. ”

"God, it's Mr. Dongguo! I think I can't write such beautiful poetry, alas, it's really a genius!"

"Is this guy omnipotent? Even if the Chinese poem is so beautiful, the English poem is so good that it kills people, and I am so moved that I am about to shed tears." ”

The teachers in the office who understand English, and after reading it, they are full of praise for this song "When You Are Old".

Li Mengna saw the excited appearance of the teachers, and was about to break the news: "I have more energy......

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man's voice came in: "Yo, what's new, are you talking so energetically?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was Wang Shengquan, the leader of the English group, and hurriedly handed over the notebook: "Team leader, come and see, Mr. Dongguo has a new poem, and this time it is an English poem." ”

"Look at your excitement, it looks like it's well written, I'll see. Wang Shengquan put the bag in his hand on the table, and reached out to take the notebook and read it.

Everyone fell silent, wanting to see what he would say after reading the poem.

"This Mr. Dongguo's English attainments are not low!" After reading it again, Wang Shengquan said.

"Team leader, you should quickly analyze it!"

"Yes, team leader, give you an analysis. ”

When the teachers heard this, they all urged curiously.

"Okay, then analyze and analyze. ”

Wang Shengquan was also very interested in this poem, and even said: "This poem is a bit strange, with a total of twelve lines, not in the commercial style, and it does not look like the French classical metrical poetry in the rhyme style, but it seems to be a combination of the two." And from a single section to see ABBA, CDDC, EFFE, in the form of a rhyme. ”

The whole poem basically uses the ......&%%EWQ#$#*%^...... This rhyme is very exquisite, showing the formality and solemnity of the poem, and even a bit of a hymn, which shows how much the author longs for her in the poem, and how sincere and passionate his love for her is. ”

Wang Shengquan's attainments in English poetry are so high that even the English teachers present know a lot of professional things he said.

But this does not prevent him from conveying the meaning, in general, it is probably that this poem is very powerful, and the person who wrote this poem loves her in the poem very much.

"Hehe, do you know who she is in the poem?" Li Mengna saw the stitches and looked at the fascinated female teacher and said mysteriously.

"Who?"

When everyone heard this, they all turned their heads curiously.