"That's right, Brother Zhang implies Director Li in this poem, or rather, the beauty in the poem is Director Li." Han Xing said.

"And what does this 'when will the white clothes hang in my house'?" Liu Jiang asked.

"Everyone should know that the vast majority of duckweed blooms with white flowers, and this poem could have been used to 'when will the white flowers bloom in my house', but this 'white flowers' are too straightforward and have no sense of beauty, so Brother Zhang used 'white clothes' to replace 'white flowers', and used a 'hanging' word instead of a 'open' word, so that the whole poem is more vivid and expressive." Han Xing continued to comment.

"Director Han is right, the sentence 'When will the white clothes hang in my house' is indeed much more vivid and expressive than 'When will the white flowers bloom in my house'." Liu Jiang agreed.

"Brother Zhang's last poem praised the five flowers in the political arena of Dongshan Province, and this poem praised Director Li, one of the five flowers. In my opinion, both poems are very rare good poems. Director Li, I suggest that you collect it well, because it is so rare to have a good poem written for people like this. Han Xing said.

"Brother Zhang, can these two poems be given to my sister?" Li Ping said to Zhang Zheng.

"Brother was originally made for Sister Jiang, if Sister Jiang doesn't dislike it, just take it."

"Brother Zhang, although this poem is a good poem, my brother's motives are a little questionable." Han Xing said.

"Brother Han, where did you come from?"

"'When will the white clothes hang in my house', this poem not only expresses the poet's love for the green fairy's nakedness, but also highlights the poet's desire to hope that the beauties of others will hang the dirty clothes at home, Brother Zhang, isn't such a motive worth questioning?" Han Xing said with a smile.

"Haha! I said, Brother Han, our writer's thinking is different from ordinary people. ”

"Brother Zhang, what do you mean by this?"

"You just said that this is a hymn, how can it become a love poem when you turn around? To be honest, although the brother has been in love with Director Li for a few days, it has not yet reached the point where the beautiful woman of the family takes off her underwear in her bedroom. This poem is just a casual work by my brother, and I didn't think it was so complicated. If everyone thinks like the eldest brother, then many poets in history are not all old perverts. Zhang Zheng said.

"Ahh No, there are no old pervert poets in history? Han Xing said.

"Since Brother Han said that there are no pervert poets in history, then Brother Han will dare to give you a few examples." Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan is not a cloud', this is the famous sentence of the Tang Dynasty poet Yuan Zhen. Once Wushan is mentioned, everyone will inevitably think of Song Yu's famous sentence of 'Dan is the morning clouds and twilight is the rain', what is the meaning of **? Everyone here should know that it is synonymous with male and female love. Could it be that Yuan Zhen mentioned Wushan ** in the poem, so he suspected that he had bad motives? Say the poem is a love poem or a love poem? Can't you? Because this poem was written by the poet to mourn his deceased wife Wei Cong. Therefore, he could not have harbored bad motives, and the poem could not be a glamorous poem or a love poem. ”

"Haha! I said, Brother Zhang, did you explain it like this? You're stealing ......."

"Brother Han, I don't have a concept of stealing. Another example is Liu Yong's poem "The belt gradually widens and does not regret it, and the people are haggard for Yi", does it mean that there are words in the poem to undress widely, so I suspect that the hero of the family has excessive behavior and non-centrific thoughts about the Yiren? I can't. Because the poem describes the lingering feelings of the person in his mind, the poet will never harbor bad motives, and this poem will not be a love poem. By extension, in my poem, although there is a description of the hope that the beauty will hang her white clothes at home, it only expresses the author's desire to get a beauty, and there is no dirty idea of sleeping with a beauty, so my brother also has no bad intentions for Sister Jiang, and this poem is also not a love poem. Zhang Zheng said.

"Haha! I said Brother Zhang, you misunderstood, brother, how could I ever suspect that you slept with the beauty in the poem? I just suspect that you want to get other people's beauties besides the beauties in the hymns. Han Xing laughed.

"And what does this profanity mean? Isn't it just women's underwear? ”

"Looking up the dictionary, you can see that profane clothes can be understood as a woman's intimate underwear, and can also be understood as private clothes and casual clothes worn at home, so it is not just a woman's intimate clothing as you think." Han Xing explained.

"Haha! Brother Han is still erudite and talented, and my brother and I are too far behind. Okay guys, I'm going to have to toast ......"

"Don't. I said Brother Zhang, after you provoked the elder sister's **, you wanted to slip away, it's too inauthentic, right? Jiang Ping said.

"I said Sister Jiang, we have to make it clear, when did my brother provoke my sister's lust?" Zhang Zheng said.