Lin Yang thought of Gu Huizhu's poem last time, I don't know if what she wrote this time will also be emotional, whether it will have something to do with Gao Mulian, she rarely spoke: "Teacher, I don't know what kind of masterpiece it is, can you let us all appreciate it?" ”

Other students also coaxed: "Yes, yes, show us." ”

The Chinese teacher was very talkative: "Of course I want to appreciate it for everyone, I originally wanted to ask Gu Huizhu to read it in person, so that the emotions can be real, since she is sick, then the teacher will do it for you." ”

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How many things have happened in ancient times, there are enough joys and sorrows, and it is in vain to say that there are close and close.

Disappointed is always annoyed by being disappointed, and the haggard is finally haggard, a reversal.

On the street, I became a back in someone's painting, and who was a unique place in my eyes.

The beautiful woman takes the moon and caresses the piano, and the talented man picks up the stars and poems. Easy water people go, the bright moon is like frost. A bright moon, a long way to go, ask the world is a long way, who in this life with me to count the thousand leaves of flowers, the twilight rivers and lakes drink horses.

The maple leaves are red and transparent, and on the autumn night, hold a scroll of calligraphy and painting; In Autumn Mountain, a sad song in the wind. Riding the wind of words, facing the lonely smoke of the desert, indulging in lingering, drunk alone in the West Building, a bend of the autumn moon dance long sleeves.

The crescent moon is like a hook, caressing a song of lovesickness, drinking a pot of heartbroken lovesickness wine, your back is my scar.

Pluck the strings three times, and the tune has not been picked up by lovesickness. Twist lightly and slowly, and pour out all your feelings before the song becomes a song.

Have you ever seen my tears rippling, in this life, I am your red face?

I was convinced that acquaintance was fate.

However, reincarnation, such a heart-wrenching love, are all torn apart in the moment of passing by. Indulgence is deeply rooted, but it does not move you. Looking back affectionately, I look at you and turn your back, resolutely hurrying.

Your words and deeds, your every move, lukewarm, if you leave.

The infatuation fades away, but loneliness follows.

The dream, shattered all over the ground, squatted down, and picked up the broken shadow spring light one by one. Sentimentality quietly jumps on the eyebrows, flowers bloom every year, and I miss the burial place with me. The colors of the fireworks, the pale I waited.

The heart hurts sullenly, watching the breeze blow the West Lake.

All the way through the wind and rain just to find you, floating like a dream, a prosperous encounter, you are frozen in my most beautiful memories.

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"Wow, oh my God, when am I going to be able to write a poem like this?"

"The perfect use of Tang and Song poems is called reading poetry books attentively."

"Wow, wow, wow, all I have left is to sigh."

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In the end, of course, the article was posted on the school's bulletin board, and Gu Huizhu was also considered to be famous.

When the school called Gu Shenghua to congratulate him, Gu Shenghua was still like in a dream.

His daughter won the first place in the country?

It's incredible.

Although in his heart, his daughter doesn't care how many books she reads, as long as she can marry a good family. But as a father, it's still nice to hear others praise your child. What's more, the first in the country, this title is not so easy to get, when you say goodbye to Gu Huizhu in the future, it is estimated that this can be regarded as a bonus bargaining chip.

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Lin Yang, like last time, copied Gu Huizhu's article word for word, and prepared to show it to Gao Mulian.

That night, she had been sitting in the living room, reading Gu Huizhu's articles repeatedly, and occasionally looking up at the door, waiting for someone to come back.

Until the early hours of the morning, Gao Mulian finally pushed open the door of the house exhausted.

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