"Xiaodi, you can't let the science students be so arrogant, you hurry up!" In the autumn evening, Xia Weiwei, who had just finished dating Wu Di, said to Wu Di.

The fiery red maple leaves flutter in the wind and fall one after another, setting off an inexplicable atmosphere.

Wu Di's expression became more and more indifferent, she was always able to hide all her emotions so that people couldn't see them at all.

"Since it was Vivi who said so, then of course I would do it." Wu Di smiled softly, while Xia Weiwei sat next to Wu Di affectionately, waiting for her work.

At this time, Wu Di, who had accumulated the emotions in his heart to the peak, wrote such a three-line love letter -

The crab is peeling my shell, and the notebook is writing about me.

I fell on the snowflakes on the maple leaves.

And you're thinking about me.

When writing this work, Wu Di's eyes looked at the maple leaves in the sky without focus, and she felt as if she had entered another world, blocking Xia Weiwei's excited voice.

Wu Di's three-line love poem, which is full of aura and emotion, appeared in the three-line love letter competition, and won countless praises in a short period of time, and reversed in one fell swoop at the last moment, defeating Zhao Yehua and saving the dignity of liberal arts students.

Even many science students admit that this three-line love letter is really wonderful to read, and it has a charm that is difficult to describe in words.

Love letters also contain deep emotions.

There are a lot of people in Zhongdu University, and some liberal arts students can't write good works by themselves, but when it comes to evaluating their works, they are the first to go.

Many people think this three-line love letter is very good. But I don't know what's so good about Lu Dao, at this time, it's time for them to analyze the emperor's appearance.

A liberal arts student with the screen name [Fat Man Flying] commented in a tone full of great pride: "It is worthy of the genius Wu Di to write such a work full of aura." Let me analyze in detail, what is good about this three-line love letter. ”

"'The crab is peeling my shell, the notebook is writing me' - I couldn't help but smile at first sight, the beginning feels very nonsensical, for people like me who laugh strangely, it has a little stimulating effect, a little childish feeling, love is a weapon to reduce IQ. It can make mature adults instantly become children who are swayed by emotions and emotions. A little fantasy, a little weird little romance, because these are impossible things, but the obsessed person firmly believes in existence. A gambling child. Stubborn. pouting; It's like an adult, sighing, regretting. There is still a glimmer of hope. ”

"'I fell on the snowflakes on the maple leaves' - the romantic atmosphere began to come out from here, and the colors in the poem also began to be reflected in this piece, warm red and cold white, as if passionate love met ruthless indifference, and the 'sky' created everywhere and everywhere at all times is like a longing, hope sown around that person, around her (him) all the time, and like a trace of distress revealed in the chaotic picture."

"'And you're thinking about me' — are you thinking about me? Actually, I'm thinking about you. Because I am the one who peels the crab shell, I am the one who writes in the notebook, I am the one who sees the snowflakes falling on the maple leaves, and I am the only one who thinks about you the most. And you're thinking about me? Actually, I hope you're thinking about me. Because I fantasize that the crab is peeling my shell, so that you can see the weak inside; I'm writing about me in a fantasy notebook, so that you can see the words that I can't say are written on my face from the first time you see me; I'm fantasizing about myself falling on the snowflakes on the maple leaves, hugging them with the momentum of the sky, just like I want to hug you, with intense enthusiasm and longing; Actually, I'm fantasizing that you're thinking about me, but it's just a nonsensical idea, from the beginning of the poem to the end of the poem. ”

"So you're thinking about me? It seems like it's just wishful thinking on my part. Because crabs don't peel my shells; Because the notebook won't write me; Because I didn't fall on the snowflakes on the maple leaves like I imagined. ”

……

As a liberal arts student, the analysis of the poems written by [Fat Man Flying Ah Fei] is full of literary atmosphere, which is very in line with the appetite of liberal arts students, and they also feel that this [Fat Man Flying Ah Fei] has analyzed the connotation of this poem.

The previous science student [lqngjg], who fired a map cannon at the liberal arts students, after Wu Di's three-line poem surpassed Zhao Yehua to the top, a group of liberal arts students raised their eyebrows and still couldn't help but mock: "In the final analysis, except for Wu Di, you are just a bunch of waste, and even the poetry analysis is so foggy, in fact, this poem has two meanings." ”

"I'll admit that the first time I felt I couldn't read it, and when I read it again, it dawned on me that it was wonderful. The meaning of this three-line poem is two-layered: the first layer, all read backwards, I peel the crab shell, I write the notebook, and the snowflakes and maple leaves fall on me. I'm thinking about you. The second layer, these are impossible, it is impossible for a crab to peel my shell, it is impossible for a notebook to write about me, it is impossible for me to fall on maple leaves and snowflakes, you can't miss me. It's common sense to come over, and it's curious to come over. I think you're right, and you think it's incredible that you think of me. Summary: Painful unrequited love. ”

"You see, poetry analysis should be so concise, what is the point of [Fat Man Flying, Flying] writing so many literary and artistic lyrical analysis. Liberal arts students are like this, they can never grasp the point! ”

"Of course, I would like to apologize to Wu Didao, who wrote such a wonderful poem, she is the most brilliant jewel in today's literary world."

……

Wu Di's three-line love poem once again proves her unparalleled talent in poetry.

And this poem, after being posted on Weibo by Wu Di's image management team, there was a crazy reprint, and now many people have already known that on the surface, Wu Di's poem means "I'm thinking about you", but in fact, Wu Di means "You can't think of me".

So, is there such a man in this world who is the object of Wu Di's gift of writing this poem?

When this question was raised, it was discussed more and more, for the simple reason that Wu Di has reached the age of falling in love, and it is normal to like others. However, if there is really such a man, then he is too happy and stupid, and he doesn't know the thoughts of the girl who knows Wu Di.

What man would refuse Wu Di's crush?

When Wu Di saw this poem and the analysis of the poem, he had already returned to the capital, and he immediately wanted to contact Wu Di, but found that no matter what, the other party had already ignored him.

Wu Di felt that he was too dead...... However, he also found that he actually enjoyed the feeling of violating Xia Weiwei.

It would be nice if both of them married him, and he suddenly had such a bold idea.

You are all my wings! (To be continued......)