A translated poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", carefully written on paper by Aldington, in his previous life, as an older leftover man with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, he still has a lot of research on poetry.

Of course.

I mainly learned it in textbooks when I was in school.

Translated from Chinese characters to gorse, it is obvious that the format and rhythm are no longer very harmonious, but the inner core feeling is still there.

When the last letter settled, he suddenly shook his whole body, as if he had eaten a popsicle on dog days. The feeling was extraordinarily wonderful, as if there was a mysterious force that washed him from beginning to end, removing not physical stains, but soul-level stains.

Even the slightest disharmony when crossing and merging was dissipated without a trace under the combing of the mysterious power.

The whole person is one, naturally.

There is no distinction between the previous life and this life, it is all Aldington, that's all.

At the same time, the blank paper on the table also suddenly reacted unusually. One by one, the letters appeared like waves with a gentle light, from the first letter to the end, and then faded away. The white paper is still the same white paper, but the black characters have an inexplicable spirituality.

Originally, with his calligraphy, these gorse characters can only be said to be barely at a glance, but now I feel that every letter has just the right charm.

"What is this?"

Aldington reacted quickly: "Classic poetry evokes feedback from the forces of nature? So I'm going to create a classic poem? I'm already a qualified bard, and from now on, just by singing my poems, I can get a special blessing effect? ”

The surprise came too suddenly.

But when you think about it, it seems to be a no-brainer.

"Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" is a modern poem that has been written in Chinese, which is enough to show its value, and now it is the first time it has appeared in the world of Muba, so it is a new poem, like the classic poems written by those bards, enough to convey faith.

It has special benefits to be widely sung.

Thinking of this, he immediately couldn't wait to chant: "From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person." Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world. From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables. I have a castle facing the sea, and the spring flowers are blooming. "He turned the house into a castle.

After all, he really has a castle.

"From tomorrow onwards, communicate with every loved one. Tell them about my happiness. What the blissful lightning told me, I will tell everybody. ”

Smack.

A thick bolt of lightning slashed out from the tip of his finger, splitting into a happy shape.

"Give every river, every mountain, a warm name. Stranger, I bless you too. May you have a bright future, may you have a lover and eventually become a family, and may you be happy in this world. I just want to face the sea and bloom in spring. He recited the entire poem with emotion.

There seemed to be no reaction, but at that moment, he clearly felt as if a warm wind was blowing through the bedroom, sweeping away the slightly stale atmosphere.

Looking at it now, every corner of the bedroom under the magic lamp exudes a "new" smell.

"Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new?" He suddenly thought of an inappropriate idiom to describe the special effect brought by this song "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms".

In fact, the effect of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new is not very obvious, if it weren't for the fact that he is a trainee knight and is extremely sensitive to breath, he may not have noticed this change. In any case, by the time he "wrote" "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", he had already become a qualified bard.

"Shall I share this joy with my uncle?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, don't rush this moment. I still have many poems in my mind, "Rain Alley", "Farewell to Cambridge", "To the Oak Tree", "Mistake", "Homesickness", "I Love This Land", "Dead Water", "Some People", "Believe in the Future", ...... There are also "Broken Chapters", "Generation" and so on, I actually remember so many poems! ”

At this moment, Aldington felt that he was destined to become the most beautiful poet in the Plantagenet Kingdom, even the Rafah continent, and even the entire Muba world.

There are so many modern poems, and he also knows a lot of ancient poems.

When these ancient poems are translated, they will definitely lose their rhythm and format, and I don't know if they are classic poems, so you can try to translate them in the future.

"By the way, is a song a type of poetry?" He thought of a huge surprise, "I remember the song "When You're Old" was adapted from a foreign poem, as if it were the poem of the Irishman Yeats! This shows that poetry and song are common, as long as the saliva song is excluded, many songs are considered classic poems! ”

I don't know if it's the benefits brought by the crossing, those poems and songs in his memory, as long as he recalls them, they can clearly appear in his mind.

……

At night, I tossed and turned for a while before falling asleep.

Early the next morning, before half past six, Aldington had already gotten up and practiced the "Running Thunder Sword" on the lawn. In addition to cultivating fighting spirit, knights generally practice three kinds of weapons, archery, swordsmanship, and marksmanship. Marksmanship is used to charge into battle, swordsmanship is used to kill enemies in battle, and archery is used to take people's heads thousands of miles away.

Archery and marksmanship, there is no need to practice hard for the time being, but swordsmanship needs to live to be experienced and practiced, and practice diligently every day.

Bang bang bang

It was his uncle Hector Eagle who came over to him, holding a hot dog in his hand very indecently, and said while eating: "Little Aldington, you are up so early, the sun has just risen. The talent is good enough, and he works so hard, and he is destined to become famous in the Plantagenet Kingdom in the future. ”

Aldington used the last few swordsmanship, then put away the sword to calm his breath, and saw that Hector was also ready to practice swordsmanship after eating the hot dog.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, immediately put on a bright smile, and walked up to Hector: "Uncle, you told me last night that you wanted me to be a bard too, and I thought about it all night, and I think it makes sense. So I officially decided that I wanted to be a bard. ”

"Well, I'm very conscious." Hector gave a thumbs up and complimented.

"Huh." Aldington smiled modestly, "So I wrote a poem overnight, and I want to ask your uncle to evaluate it to see if it is up to the level of a classic poem." ”

When Hector heard this, he immediately laughed.

He patted him vigorously on the shoulder: "Little Aldington, my uncle understands your urgency in cultivation and wants to become a qualified bard as soon as possible. But you have to understand that poets need inspiration and a solid foundation, and you have to first learn the basics of rhyme and rhythm, understand? ”

"But I've already created it, or I'll sing it again." Aldington cleared his throat and went straight to the show.

Without the exclamation of readers and audiences, what is the point of no matter how good a work is.