The boy thought the opportunity was coming, but he wrote poetry, he was a typical engineering man, and he wouldn't be so romantic at all.

The boy was very distressed, and it was very embarrassing to kneel like this, but the girl opened her mouth and didn't think about taking it back.

At the end of the world, next to the cape, is Mr. Guo Moruo's seven-character inscription in the Tianya Haijiao tourist area, and the coastal area on the shore of Tianya Bay shines because of these seven words.

Guo Moruo is a poet that Xi Qing likes very much, from his "Phoenix Nirvana", "Qu Yuan" to "The Flower of Tangtang", Xi Qing likes it very much.

He loves the sentence of Phoenix Nirvana: Phoenix and Ming, we are reborn, we are reborn.

一qiē一, reborn. One of them is reborn.

We are him, they are me, you are among me, and I am among you.

I am you, you are me. Fire is the phoenix. The phoenix is fire.

……

Looking at the man full of sorrow, looking at these seven characters, and reminiscing about Guo Lao's poems, Xi Qing suddenly felt the warm current in his mind. His poetry whims.

Boys love girls so much, girls also have hearts for boys, just a poem is missing, why don't you lead this beautiful marriage!

Xi Qing raised his head, his eyes were full of sadness. He first asked Meng Yao to pull the sister away, and when Meng Yao and the girl were talking during the interlude, Xi Qing walked to the boy's side.

"Brother, you're missing a poem, aren't you?"

"It's... Ah, brother, do you have? Can you help me. ”

"I'll just give it a try."

He looked up at the sky and became affectionate:

Hairi once met, you and I are at the end of the world,

Ning Meng's pen is the matchmaker, and the poem is signed on the stone,

A smile is sweeter than honey, and the city is in my heart,

A pillar rises in the southern sky, hovering with each other.

Xi Qing suddenly read the poem, sentence by sentence, the boy was still desperate, he didn't think that this young man in his twenties would write poetry, but when he heard this poem, he was stunned and was not attracted.

"It's wet, it's wet. Just, that's it, you, you say it again. ”

Xi Qing repeated:

Hairi once met, you and I are at the end of the world,

Ning Meng's pen is the matchmaker, and the poem is signed on the stone,

A smile is sweeter than honey, and the city is in my heart,

A pillar rises in the southern sky, hovering with each other.

This time, Xi Qing recited the poem step by step, Xi Qing who read the poem was very emotional, he looked into the distance, frowned slightly, and recited the poem of love, full of love between the lines, how much the man knows, this is written for the love of himself and his girlfriend.

"Great, great, thank you, thank you."

After reading the poem, Xi Qing turned around and was about to leave, and the girl over there was pulled back by Meng Yao in the next second.

"Xiaoli, I just thought of a poem."

"yes, then you read it to me?"

"Okay." The man was particularly excited: "Hairi has known each other, you and I are on the edge of the world, Ning Meng's pen is the matchmaker, and the poem is signed on the stone,

A smile is sweeter than honey, and in my heart, a pillar rises in the southern sky, hovering together. Xiaoli, I love you, marry me, right? ”

The girl nodded this time, and her face couldn't help but redden: "I like this poem so much." I promise you, I promise you. ”

Seeing that the man put on the engagement ring on the girl and did such a good deed himself, Xi Qing smiled and walked away.

And Meng Yao also heard that poem a minute ago, and she knew that this poem was written by Xi Qing.

"Big brother, come with me somewhere." Meng Yao grabbed Xi Qing's arm and rushed into the distance together.

Xi Qingmune: "Where are you taking me?" ”

"You'll know when you get there."

Meng Yao took Xi Qing's arm and came to the beach, on the beach, Meng Yao pointed to the beach closest to the sea: "Big brother, I like your wet song just now, can you write it on this for me, I want to see it." ”

"Write to you?"

"Yes, I helped you get rid of that big sister just now, so you have to meet my little request." Meng Yao pinched her two slender fingers and squinted her eyes and said.

Xi Qing was very speechless about this little Lori, there was no way, Xi Qing began to write on the beach with his own hands, and his majestic calligraphy would be displayed on the beach from time to time.

Hairi once met, you and I are at the end of the world,

Ning Meng's pen is the matchmaker, and the poem is signed on the stone,

A smile is sweeter than honey, and the city is in my heart,

A pillar rises in the southern sky, hovering with each other.

Xi Qing was full of enthusiasm, not only Meng Yao saw it, but also the tourists who were playing on the beach were attracted by Xi Qing.

"This young man's handwriting is beautiful."

"It's not just the beautiful handwriting, this poem, this poem is so good, it's very romantic."

"A smile is sweeter than honey, and it is so nice to hear in my heart."

Those little couples together gave a thumbs up, everyone read catchy, many people have read it no less than ten times, more and more people gathered, everyone can't help but ask to take a photo with this poem, unexpectedly, out of control, more and more tourists fall in love with Xi Qing's cursory calligraphy.

In the command center of the scenic area.

A security guard reported that at one point on the riverside of the beach, many tourists were posing for photos with a poem, and there was too much crowding, which was likely to cause a stampede.

The command center was very concerned about the matter and called up the nearby surveillance.

In the picture, the probe captures a young man writing a poem on the beach, and next to the man is a beautiful little loli.

"Is there a poem?"

The manager of the command center suddenly had an idea.

"Yes."

The security guard took a picture and showed it to the manager at this time.

Hairi once met, you and I are at the end of the world,

Ning Meng's pen is the matchmaker, and the poem is signed on the stone,

A smile is sweeter than honey, and the city is in my heart,

A pillar rises in the southern sky, hovering with each other.

"It's so wet and wet, no wonder tourists are scrambling to take pictures, our scenic spot is actually just such a poem, a poem that expresses the emotions of little men and women."

"Manager, you mean?" The security guards also thought of something.

"Yes, I mean, if we engrave this poem on the side of the corner stone at the end of the world, is that another landscape? Let's ask a big wet to pick up a pen and write this word. ”

"Big wet writing? I think this kid's calligraphy is very good, so it's better for us to let him write, it's cheaper. ”

"He's not famous, and his writing has no effect." The manager voiced his concerns.

"But if we write other people's poems, won't it infringe? This knowledge is also protected by copyright. So many people know that this is a poem made by a young man, let's write it rashly, it's not good! ”

"I didn't think you were quite thoughtful, okay, you can help me call this young man over!" Command manager Fu Minghan said.

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