"Zoe, long time no see!" Willie stepped forward enthusiastically, "You are so beautiful, I saw you as soon as I entered the door, you are always so dazzling!" ”

Bai Zezhi was a little embarrassed by his praise, his voice was not small, and his body language was also rich, and the people around him were watching them.

"Willy, you have to think about China's national conditions, you are so flattering that I am embarrassed." Bai Zezhi said.

"I'm telling the truth, I'm an honest person." Willy said, sitting down next to Bai Zezhi.

"Why are you here too? Came all the way from Shanghai? Bai Zezhi asked him with a smile.

"Yes, the organizer has a friend of mine, a very good friend, who has told me many times that I can't help but give him face. After the meeting today, I hurried over from Shanghai, and it was not too late. I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really good luck to do good deeds. By the way, Zoe, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I'm about to talk to you about my recent experience. ”

"I've been reading ancient Chinese poetry lately, and I suddenly found that Chinese poetry is extremely beautiful, full of charm, indescribable, and really ......" At this time, the waiter with the tray walked past them, Willie motioned for the waiter to stop, then leaned over and took a plate of fruit from the tray and handed it to Bai Zezhi, and leaned over to her, saying, "I can't stop." ”

Bai Zezhi took the fruit he handed over, forked and ate a small piece with a fork, thinking to himself what Willy meant by suddenly saying "can't stop", and then realized that it was a continuation of the previous half of the sentence, but this breath paused for too long, so that she didn't react for a while.

Willie's eyes were bright, and he said with great interest: "People pity the flowers and the moon is full, and the flowers are full and the moon is full and people are scattered." You see, this means that when two people enjoy flowers and the moon together, even if the flowers are crippled, they are beautiful in the eyes of two people; Even if the moon is lacking, it is full in the eyes of two people. ”

"There is such an illusion of happiness because two people feel that they can be together forever. But the good times are always short-lived, and when the moon is really full, the two people have already separated. What a regrettable and painful thing this is...... The world is impermanent, life is unpredictable, not to mention unpredictable emotions? ”

"Willy, when did you start studying ancient Chinese poetry?" Bai Zezhi blinked at Willy with big beautiful eyes, thinking that he could really speak. However, I faintly feel that the meaning of this sentence "people pity each other, the flowers are full, the flowers are full, the moon is full and the people are scattered" is not very good.

"I've recently been fascinated by the classical beauty of China. Zoe, you listen to this, 'Where is the sorrow?' Leave people's hearts in autumn. 'How do the words sorrow fit together?' The separated people look at the autumn colors, and the autumn colors weigh on their hearts, and the sorrow gradually rises. If there is no separation in the world, there is no concern, just looking at the autumn colors, how can there be so many emotions? Only when you look at the autumn colors away from people will there be uneasiness in your heart, and this uneasiness is called sorrow. ”

Bai Zezhi shook unconsciously, feeling a gust of autumn wind sweeping across his back. She realized it was September, and it was autumn. She was a little inexplicably uneasy.

This Willy is really strange, he used to tell her about Pei Duofei's death and cemetery, and now he came to tell her about the sorrow and dispersion of ancient poems. She couldn't help but complain: "Willy, can't you tell some poems with good meanings?" ”

"Good meaning? Don't you think it's beautiful? ”

"Beauty is beautiful, but ......"

"Okay, the meaning is beautiful, of course there is, I like this song very much: the human sea is deep, not half lovesick. There is still no end to the sea, and there is no end to lovesickness. Carry the piano to the high-rise building, and the building is full of moonlight. Playing the acacia song, the strings were broken for a while. ”

"What a poem!" Gu Youli's voice sounded behind him.

Bai Zezhi and Willy looked back at the same time, Gu Youli's face didn't seem to look good, while Willy smiled as if he didn't have any city, and asked Gu Youli with a smile: "You also think that this ancient love poem is very tasteful, right?" ”