"It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. Wu Xie, senior sister thinks this sentence should be incomplete, senior sister can know complete poems or sentences! The smell wafting in the air made Chu Yanran frown slightly, but for this profound sentence, Chu Yanran was obviously ready to break the casserole and ask to the end.

Before Wu Xie could react, the nearby students' eyes suddenly lit up and they discussed.

"It's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. Oh my God, Wu Xie won't be writing poetry again. ”

It's not like poetry, it's strange. Such a simple sentence, how can I feel so charming and flavorful. ”

"It's charming, I admit it. But if you think it smells, I'm afraid it's the smell of Shen Feihu's feces and urine. ”

"Don't speak, classmate Wu Xie is going to speak, I don't want to miss the speech of the great writer in vain, this is a historic moment, you all be quiet."

In an instant, the entire crowded flower bed was silent, and the pins could be heard.

Wu Xie was depressed.

I just said something casually, how can it be more effective than the school leader's speech, everyone is so quiet.

"The spring is dry, the fish are on land, they are wet, and they are wet, and they are foamy, so it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."

"Zhuangzi, Inner Chapter, Great Master" was read out by Wu Xie.

A moment later!

"What kind of ancient poetry is this, it doesn't make sense at all."

"Yes, just now I thought it was good to forget each other's words, but now that I have listened to the whole thing, why is it so weird, I don't understand it at all."

"I thought that Wu Xie was writing poetry again, and he came here to witness the historic moment, but how did I know that it was this thing, and it was not for people to listen to at all."

"I used to have such a high level of poetry, but now how can it become so bad. Wu Xie has changed, and he will never be his fan again. ”

The students talked a lot and lodged a solemn protest against Wu Xie's words. But soon, the crowd erupted in continuous applause.

It is An Yiru, the vice president of the Sailing Literature Society.

"The students understood half right. Wu Xie, I'm right. An Yiru said with a smile: "This is indeed not poetry, it is classical Chinese." In just a few sentences, it outlines the simple truth and inspires people. This is the philosophy of this classical Chinese poem. ”

"I didn't expect that classmate Wu Xie still had such a talent. I guarantee that with this allegorical classical Chinese by Wu Xie, it is definitely a master's work. ”

"Literally, the meaning of that sentence is that the spring water is dry, and the two fish on land use the air and foam in each other's mouths to moisten each other, and the fish will die if they leave the water, and in the absence of water, foaming at each other may make each other live for a second longer, why not go to the big rivers and lakes to be more free."

An Yiru is not only the first talented girl in the college, but also the flower of the literary club, with wisdom and beauty coexisting, so after her explanation, many students were relieved.

"Oh my God, it turned out to be the classical Chinese handed down by the ancestors, isn't it, Wu Xie can not only write poetry, but also classical Chinese, and he is too versatile."

"Classical Chinese, I see. It's no wonder that I read the essays, but there is an unclear philosophy. ”

"The classical Chinese of the ancestors is so difficult and so difficult to understand. But Wu Xie's sentence is so concise and to the point, the text is simple, but the philosophy is profound and simple. ”

"Wu Xie is really good. Originally, foaming at each other meant that two fish were stranded on land and used their mouths to breathe each other. Isn't this artificial respiration, tongue kissing! ”

"You girls are born with such fantasies. The point of people's words is to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. The meaning of these words is the same as that husband and wife are the same forest birds, and they fly separately when disaster comes. ”

The girl's aggrieved cheeks were bulging, her eyes were misty, and she obviously didn't believe that this sentence was expressing such a meaning.

"Classmate Wu Xie, you want to express what I mean by this, right, not what he said."

Facing the girl's eager gaze, Wu Xie nodded bluntly and said, "The meaning is almost the same." ”

"Ah, Wu Xie, I didn't expect you to be such a boy." The girl was disappointed, her blinking eyes were misty, and she was about to cry: "I like your poems and novels, I think you are a romantic and daring man, but I can't imagine that you are also an irresponsible man." ”

"Jingya, in fact, you misunderstood Wu Xie and misunderstood this sentence." An Yiru seemed to know the girl, touched her little head, and said: "Actually, this sentence expresses the responsibility for love." Think about it, if you are a fish, do you want to forget about each other or linger on each other? It's true that when we're in a desperate situation, you want someone to be with you, but if you were free to glide through the water again and again, what would you choose? ”

The woman named Jingya wanted to defend herself, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was stunned. The nearby students also opened their mouths and had some enlightenment.

Yes, when love meets again, there is separation, and if there is a choice, there is regret, it's not that it's not unmoved, it's not that it doesn't regret, but there is no time to hug each other again. If you love someone and can't be together, can't meet at the right time, love but love when it's wrong, what choice can you have except to cherish that tear in your heart and go away without a word.

This is the true meaning of forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes.

"Sister Yiru, I understand. Rather than staying with the person you love, let the good memories of the past be worn out by the day and night, it is better to say goodbye, even if you never want to see each other again, at least in the memories, she is the most beautiful. Speaking of this, Jing Ya looked at Wu Xie and blushed: "Wu Xie's words are so good, I seem to have fallen in love with him." ”

"I've heard of a love story before, and I didn't understand it before, but after listening to Wu Xie's words, I suddenly realized. Forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes is great love. ”

"What kind of story, Mingwei, tell it quickly, don't sell it."

"The story goes like this: two practitioners, a man and a woman. One day, the woman said that my body can't stand it, so I won't wait for you, so I'll leave first. The man said, "You go first, and I'll come later." ”

……

"Classmate Wu Xie, I don't know how I understand your words?" Xiu's eyebrows moved, and An Yiru asked quite confidently.

She was born in a scholarly family, and she has been proficient in poetry and songs since she was a child, even if Wu Xie wrote poems such as Mulan Ci and Qianyuan before, which made her stunned and entered the literary club. But how is that, her heritage has been passed down from generation to generation by her ancestors, and her temperament is elegant, which is not comparable to Wu Xie day and night.

Wu Xie nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I understand seven-seven-eighty-eight." But this passage is not a simple understanding of love. It is more about giving up attachment and welcoming the world with a new self, which is its original intention. ”

Parochial?

An Yiru was shocked, but after listening to Wu Xie's explanation, he suddenly became enlightened.

If the artistic conception is divided into large and small, then the artistic conception she understands is only a small artistic conception and a small consummation, while Wu Xie comprehends the great artistic conception and the great consummation.

From this moment on, An Yiru really began to admire Wu Xie. She didn't understand what kind of family she had created such a "weird" person, and her literary talent in all aspects overshadowed her scholarly self.