Zeng Fan wanted to write love poems, but he and the manuscript paper "had no words for each other, only a thousand lines of tears"; Tears flowed a thousand lines, but the poem did not write a few lines. Unexpectedly, in a desperate situation, he thought of a savior - Sun Jiwen, Sun Jiwen's literature is liberal arts, although he usually listens to what he says "useless is a scholar", but in the end, he is a top student in the county No. 1 Middle School, and it should be okay to write a few love poems.

Taking advantage of Sun Jiwen's weekend homecoming, Zeng Fan informed Sun Jiwen about writing love poems. Sun Jiwen refused to lose face in front of his younger brother, and promised with his mouth. But where can he write any poems, he is good at science, and he studied liberal arts completely to chase a girl, but Zeng Fan forced too hard, so he had to ask for help from the big talent in the class.

The liberal arts class is full of talented people, and the big talent is particularly powerful, like Nezha's mother, others think she is pregnant with a monster. Great talents have learned from China and the West, and they can talk about the Renaissance from the hundreds of schools of thought. The talented man wrote countless poems, and once wrote poems to chase a girl, but unfortunately the bumpy road of love was better than Dai Wangshu, and it was inevitable to break up in the end. After that, he vowed not to write poetry anymore and began to write novels. The novels of great talents have laid countless foreshadowings, and I am afraid that even "Dream of Red Mansions", which is known as "the gray line of the grass snake and the thousands of miles", cannot be compared. It's a pity that there was too much foreshadowing, and in the end I even forgot about myself, and in the end it became a pit, almost comparable to the surface of the moon and Liu Jianxiong's face.

Although the talented man vowed not to write poetry again, he couldn't withstand the attack of Sun Jiwen's cigarettes and beer's "sugar-coated cannonballs", and he heard that it was made to chase girls, and he suddenly remembered his first love. At the beginning, he boasted that "men are self-respecting, and beauties are very colorful", and then he was negative, and what was "no one to chase the road ahead, no one in the world knows the king".

When Sun Jiwen asked for poetry, he happened to be listening to Eason Chan's "Ten Years", and he was full of emotion for a while, and then wrote down an ancient style poem, the title of which is "Ten Years".

Ignorant children for more than six years, but they didn't know plain clothes.

seems to understand whether you understand or not, but you are better than being familiar with each other for ten years.

Only then did I know that among the classmates, there were still people like the former Yiren.

In the garden, the pine front dew is the same quilt, and the peach and the flowers on the hill are appreciated.

Bitterly persuaded the horse, and the diaries were exchanged and read without action.

Brought a companion to watch the rabbit, but said that this trip was not a good reason.

Shi Shao was lazy and reluctant to return, so he gave meat bran privately.

In the study room in one room, if you want to talk about it, don't ask questions.

I don't know if it's joy or sadness.

The first woman in the same school, she is not arrogant.

Don't get together for years like across the river, endure being a passer-by and learn from Xiao Lang.

The sea turned into water in an instant, and Wushan who remembered that he had broken his intestines.

Since then, they have gone their separate ways, and they have just laughed when they meet.

In the end, he is a great talent who is used to writing poetry, and he doesn't want this writing to be out of control, so he fills in another poem "Hairpin Phoenix".

Showers harvest, Minshan autumn, Zhuma dusk sunset willows. Mistakes for life, mistakes for life, once you know Lang Mian, it is difficult for concubines to get out. Angry, angry, angry.

If you want to talk about sorrow, tears flow first, and you have to drink without words every day. The night snow is deep, the evening wind is cross, the river and the moon are still the same, and the past is empty. Minute by minute.

The great talent is really comprehensive, and it is not enjoyable to write ancient poems, and then follow a modern poem.

I said I like you

You said that if you do this again, you will be polite to me

I said I think you like me

You say that's my delusion

I said what was holding hands before

You say it's a beautiful misunderstanding

I said what place I have in your heart

You say I'm fine, but you already have one in your heart

I said I didn't want to miss it like that

You say that since it's wrong, you miss it

I said I'd wait

You say don't make promises lightly

I said I wanted to wait

Why do you want to be persistent, you say?

I said I could wait

You say leave it at that, so as not to make each other sad

I said I'd wait

You say it's over, that's the result

After finishing his poems, he deeply regretted that he could not be born in the Tang Dynasty, and the more he looked at his poems, the more he liked them, like the parents before his daughter got married, not only reluctant to marry his daughter, but also hoping to find a good son-in-law. It's a pity that the school newspaper is full of some exemplary deeds of learning, and the only little "poetry garden" is also occupied by modern poetry, and ancient style poems have nowhere to be published.

After thinking about it, the talented man felt that squeezing ancient poems into the school newspaper was like marrying his daughter to a rich man as a little wife, which was quite damaging to the face of the literati; It's better to give it away, maybe it will be cherished by others, and it can expand its influence. But he didn't know that the result of giving the poem to Sun Jiwen was like marrying his daughter to a "human trafficker", and there was not even an echo.

Liu Yue, Gu Ming and others went to the county No. 1 middle school to participate in the competition, the teacher said first, the county No. 1 middle school is full of talents, and it is an honor to participate, even if it can't win the award, it doesn't hurt. However, there was a talented student in Shanhe Middle School before, who was not only proficient in mathematics, physics and chemistry, but also won awards in national competitions, and even his English was surprisingly good. Later, he was successfully admitted to No. 1 Middle School and was admitted to the University of Science and Technology of China with the second score in the county in the college entrance examination.

Although he went to high school in County No. 1 Middle School, after all, it was the three years of Shanhe Middle School that laid a good foundation for him, so he has always been a role model for the teachers and principals of the school to encourage the students of Shanhe Middle School.

After Gu Ming came back, she privately told Zeng Fan about the situation of the county No. 1 middle school, saying that the county No. 1 middle school was nothing more than that, that is, the campus was a little bigger, and the teaching building, tables and chairs were a little old. In fact, Zeng Fan had already been to the county No. 1 middle school when he was in junior high school, and at that time, his great-father was going to the county seat to do errands, and by the way, he took Zeng Fan to the county No. 1 middle school to have a look, that is, at that time, his father was bent on his son being admitted to the school where he had studied high school, but Zeng Fan didn't appreciate it.

On the afternoon of Liu Yue's return, after evening self-study, she called Zeng Fan: "Hey, this thing is for you." Before Zeng Fan could react, Liu Yue had already handed a piece of something to Zeng Fan, and then left in a hurry. Zeng Fan walked to the bright place, opened his palm and saw that it was a jade pendant-like thing, and then took a closer look, the jade pendant was carved with a statue of Guanyin. This jade pendant is very light, and the carving is also rough, Zeng Fan thought that this may not be real jade, but he was still moved, after all, Liu Yue is only a student, how can he have the money to buy real jade.

Zeng Fan was excited, he even had some hot eyes, and he felt that tears were about to flow out. Along the way, Zeng Fan kept thinking about what Liu Yue meant, and finally fell into extremism: "What does she mean by this?" Is it sympathy for not going to the competition? Is it a comfort to me? ”

"I don't need the comfort of others!" Zeng Fan suddenly shouted, almost throwing out the jade pendant in his hand, but he stopped it in time, and finally held it tightly, he held the ground so tightly, as if even this cold thing had a temperature.

After Zeng Fan received Zhang Jiwen's poem, in addition to admiring the author's talent, he found that the poem did not help him much. In desperation, Zeng Fan had no choice but to write an article by himself, and at the beginning he used the "Book of Songs", Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman. How can Zeng Fan's ancient literary level be limited, and he can only mix some vernacular in the middle, so that this love poem reads like eating a bowl of rice that has not been cleaned, and it makes people's teeth "chuckle" from time to time. Zeng Fan finally said with a sentence that even a ghost can't understand, "Chi."

glish" ends: My love fo

you is lo

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tha

the sky a

d ea

th。 He once heard the Analects translate the phrase "know is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, is knowing also" translated as "K."

ow is k

ow，

o k

ow is

o k

ow，is k

ow。 Only then did he get the inspiration to translate "forever" so earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods.

Zeng Fan handed over the written love letter to Chen Xiaoxia and waited anxiously for the result, like a criminal waiting for the verdict. I didn't want Shen Bingjie to reply two days later. This reply is sprinkled with nearly 1,000 words, and the font is neat and tidy, and every stroke is meticulous, as if it has been drafted, and it can be used as a model for the composition of the high school entrance examination.

Zeng Fan seemed to be a thief and read the reply once, and he carefully reviewed it twice as if an old cow was chewing it upside down, and couldn't help but be moved by the enthusiasm that filled the lines. It is not so much that Zeng Fan was moved by this reply, but that he was moved by himself, he never thought that his love poem would really be replied to, and the reply was so sonorous and powerful.

The first time he faced such an enthusiastic reply from the opposite sex, Zeng Fan panicked, he actually just wanted to show off his self-righteous so-called talent, and he didn't have much hope for the reply at all, let alone think about the future. If Shen Bingjie ignored him, he might soon forget about it, but he didn't expect Shen Bingjie to reply to him, and what he replied to him was an excellent love letter in the style of a high school entrance examination essay.

Zeng Fan was proud of the appeal of his words, but he was also trembling and worried about the progress of things. What he often hears is the same advice from his great-mother and teachers: you must study hard at this age, and you must not fall in love early, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. He usually sees others talking about love or something, and he thinks it's nothing, but now he has signs of falling in love, but he has become at a loss.

Zeng Fan struggled for a period of time in the contradiction of being both satisfied and frightened, and couldn't withstand Chen Xiaoxia's several urgings, so he had to reply to a letter, saying that the high school entrance examination was imminent, and he should review it well, and he shouldn't think nonsense, and strive to get a good score in the exam. Shen Bingjie also replied to Zeng Fan, encouraging him to read well, saying that he hoped that the two could be admitted to the county No. 1 middle school together in the future and get together again.