Bai Yi and Liu Yuan saw the poem on Li Fan’s Weibo. It was indeed a modern poem, but it was a modern poem that could make people recall endlessly.

The look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two, Bai Yi laughed and said, "Good poems, good poems, what a good poem! This is the best modern poem I have ever seen. I didn't expect that modern poems can also use such simple words to render such an aftertasteful charm."

Liu Yuan also praised: "It's not simple, it's not simple. The boy's talent and talent are really enviable. A modern poem has written the charm of ancient poems. This is undoubtedly the most classic modern poem in the Chinese poetry world so far."

Han Zhong smiled and said, "Are you not disappointed? But then again, I really didn't know that the modern poetry written by that kid could be so classic, and he is worthy of being the number one person in the poetry world."

Bai Yi said again: "The reason why that kid wrote such a poem is that he occasionally felt something when he saw the pictures of tourists from Sansheng Village. Since he published this poem, if he didn't appreciate it, he would be itchy. President Han, Lao Liu, let me do the things he appreciated, and you won't bother you."

After hearing Bai Yi say this, Liu Yuan glared at his eyes and was about to speak, but Han Zhong smiled and said first: "Old Bai, I am really sorry. I have just published the appreciation of this poem. Just when you were just reading the poem, in fact, I told you that this poem has been edited and after I edited the appreciation, I told you that I have this poem. Of course, my appreciation is definitely not comprehensive, and you can add it."

"President Han, you..." Bai Yi and Liu Yuan were speechless. Only then did they realize that Han Zhong could be so "sincere".

However, there is no other way. Who made Han Zhong discover Li Fan's poem first?

Now I can only add Han Zhong’s appreciation. Bai Yi and Liu Yuan were quite depressed, and at the same time clicked Han Zhong’s Weibo.

I saw it written like this, "I just read a modern poem by Li Fan, and I couldn't help but feel happy. Such a poem is simple 34 words, but it contains endless charm.

First of all, we can imagine that the poet was standing on a certain height, watching the tourists in his hometown of Sansheng Village, and was moved by his heart and wrote such a poem.

Tourists in the village are watching the scenery. This little poem also describes tourists watching the scenery, but the ink is not painted on the description of the scenery, but it just inadvertently depicts the bridge, the building, and the people who see the scenery...

From this we can think of the flowing water, the green grass, the willows on the shore...

It is like a faint ink painting, leaving the looming and blurred background for readers to imagine, and the center of gravity of the picture falls on the people on the bridge and the people on the upstairs who are looking at the scenery.

To be more precise, it falls on the extremely interesting dramatic relationship between these two people who are watching the scenery while watching the scenery.

Tourists look at the scenery on the bridge, poets look at the scenery on the bridge, and people look at the scenery on the bridge become the scenery in the eyes of poets looking at the scenery on the bridge, and their imagination is full of fun.

Of course, the person who looks upstairs is not just a poet, he can also be other tourists.

The first section of the poem uses realistic brushwork to convey the hidden and undiscovered people on the bridge, their deep affection for the scenery, and their infinite affection for the people on the bridge, forming a dramatic scene of "falling flowers are intentional, and flowing water is ruthless".

Therefore, we might as well imagine that the reason why the poet is so affectionate is that the person who looks at the scenery on the bridge is because the person who looks at the scenery on the bridge is a beautiful girl.

It’s a pity that in the girl’s eyes, there is only beautiful scenery, and I don’t know that the poet upstairs has been looking at her affectionately.

It is the affectionate that is always annoyed by ruthlessness. When will the ruthless scenery and the people on the bridge who are in love with the scenery feel the affectionate gaze from the poet upstairs?

Don't worry, the reason why a poet is a poet is because he will always get the answer he wants.

The answer is in the second section, ‘The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people’s dreams.’

The beautiful girl standing on the bridge during the day and watching the scenery appears in the beautiful dream of the poet upstairs at night.

In the poet's dream, the beautiful girl could definitely feel his affectionate gaze.

With this unique romantic pen, the poet gave a wonderful answer full of fantasy colors and warm emotions.

Of course, when the "beautiful girl" is said here, it is more about my jokes about the poet. People standing on the bridge to watch the scenery are not necessarily beautiful girls.

Back to the topic, let’s talk about the sentence ‘The bright moon decorates your window’…”

Bai Yi and Liu Yuan finished reading Han Zhong's appreciation, nodded, and then stood from different angles to supplement Han Zhong's appreciation.

This poem can be appreciated from many different angles, and has quite different feelings from different angles.

...

The appreciation of Han Zhong, Bai Yi and Liu Yuan was quickly spread to the Internet. After watching it, countless netizens sighed again.

After reading the three people's appreciation, netizens discovered that this poem is better than what they thought before and can be appreciated from multiple different angles.

The most interesting appreciation is Han Zhong's joking appreciation. The person who was watching the scenery on the bridge was a beautiful girl...

On the Internet, netizens once again talked about this poem.

At this time, some tourists who were visiting Sansheng Village accidentally discovered this poem on the Internet.

Standing near the stream ditch, a girl watching the scenery on a stone bridge suddenly looked up and looked around, as if she was looking for something.

"What's wrong with you? What are you looking at?" the companion around you asked in confusion.

The girl just said, "I just saw a poem on the Internet and wanted to see if anyone else is watching us? Don't say it, I found that we are really a scenery in the eyes of others."

The companion was a little confused and said, "What poem? What is the scenery in the eyes of others? What does it mean?"

The girl handed the cell phone she held in her hand to her companion and said, "You will understand after reading this poem."

My companion looked at the screen of the phone in confusion. Not long after, he said "ah" in surprise, and then looked up and looked around.

I saw that people who were watching the scenery on a high ground not far away seemed to be looking at them. In the eyes of those people, they were also part of the scenery, just as written in the poem.

Although the poem says "upstairs", it not only refers to "upstairs", but also refers to all high grounds.

"Whose poem is from? It is written so well and has such charm!" the companion asked happily.

The girl just now replied: "Mr. Li Fan."

The companion suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that it was written by Mr. Li Fan, that's not surprising. However, didn't Mr. Li Fan write ancient poems before? Why did he suddenly write modern poems?"

The girl said: "People who read the Internet analyzed that it was Mr. Li Fan who saw the pictures of tourists in the village and occasionally felt something."

"Seeing the pictures of tourists in the village?" My companion's eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise: "This means that we have also made some contributions to the birth of this poem? Because we are also tourists in the village!"

The girl's eyes lit up, and she said happily: "It seems that we can say that."
Chapter completed!