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Chapter 489(2/2)

But happy times always quickly become memories.

In the next part of the poem, the writing suddenly changes.

Time flies by like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it is "this year's Lantern Festival", which pulls the protagonist's emotions back from his memories.

"The moon and the lamp remain the same" explains today's environment in a very general way.

The word "still" leads people's thoughts to the description in the previous film. The moonlight is still beautiful and the lantern market is still as bright as day.

The environment is still the same as last year, but what about the people?

The confusion of things and people, the desolation of the contrast between the past and the present.

From this, the beautiful scenery also turned into a sad scene, and the night view of the flower market, where the moon and lights intertwined, changed from bright to dim.

A cold and desolate sadness permeates the second part of the poem.

Zheng Zhi's taste is not low, and his appreciation ability is not second to none, but it is definitely top-notch.

But he couldn't find any fault with this poem.

It can definitely be called an eternal masterpiece.

At this moment, Xia Qiuchan was also staring at the poems intently.

Although she is young, she does not have deep feelings about the word love.

But the sadness revealed between the lines still touched the girl's heart.

This is probably the charm of literature.

"Brother Zheng Zhi, this man is very talented in literature."

Xia Qiuchan exclaimed.

"In this world, there is not only fighting and killing, but also music, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Zheng Zhi smiled slightly.

This "Wall of Poetry on Earth" is obviously one of the projects of "Heaven and Earth".

The purpose is to allow talented people from all over the world to show off their talents.

But Zheng Zhi glanced around and found that except for Ouyang Xiu's "Yuan Xiu", the other poems were all ordinary.

It's not unsightly, but it doesn't have any highlights.

Either it lacks artistic conception, is illogical, or lacks emotional expression, all with different disadvantages.

It can be seen that in this world where martial arts is respected, people with outstanding literary talents are still in the minority.

"I'll try it too."

Zheng Zhi smiled, suddenly interested.

"Brother Zheng Zhi, can you still write poetry?"

Hearing this, Xia Qiuchan was stunned.

In response, Zheng Zhi said nothing and just smiled.
Chapter completed!
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