Chapter 372: 466 chapters, a laugh, ten years younger

466 chapters, a laugh, ten years younger

466 chapters, a laugh, ten years younger

――――A red apricot branch sticking out over the wall

Last time we mentioned Xiangling apprenticing to Daiyu. Is the Classic of Poetry easy to learn? In this world, some things cannot be learned just because you want to learn them; three-tenths of it is predestined.

But, Xiangling somehow seems to have an affinity with the Classic of Poetry: because her life is bitter, her life full of hardships, her life also winding and legendary.

Life is full of hardships, also winding and full of legendary color; this is the embryo of a poet.

Without these, the poetry written is just idle complaining.

Robert Browning said: There was a Spanish poet, wearing a tattered black suit, a pair of broken shoes that clack, disheveled and dirty-faced, leaning on a cane made of broken bamboo, followed by a one-eyed, bald-tailed mangy dog.

The poet walked and watched people on the street putting sliced lemon slices into drinks, watched people eating ice cream cones, watched the big shots coming in and out of the grand hotel driving luxurious cars, watched the petty ones with smug smiles,............

The poet wandered for half a day, finally came to a corner at the end of a street alley, and with half an eye looked at the yellow small advertisement posted on the telephone pole…………………………………………………

The urban management officers of the street treated him as a trash picker, drove him out of the city, saying his appearance harmed the city's appearance, affected the city's image, and even suspected the germs on his body would infect healthy people.

The police mistakenly took him for a spy, a dogged special agent............

Actually, he is a poet, a wandering poet from Spain――――

The poet can from――――

One can see a world in a grain of sand,

One can see a heaven in a wild flower,

To grasp infinite time and space

hold in one's hand

and place eternity into a fleeting moment.

He can make kindness become a role model looked up to by **.

He can also put the clown's face

nail onto the pillar of shame in history

let him leave a stench for ten thousand years

He has no hatred for this world

Only love.

He loves others more than himself,

He loves sunshine, loves the grass bathed in sunshine

He loves the one following behind him

that one-eyed

bald-tailed mangy dog

He loves all plants

He loves all animals

He loves everything alive in this world

Is this what a poet is?

This is a poet

Is Daiyu going to teach Xiangling to be such a Classic of Poetry person?

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Friend, don't get angry, huh? I've gone off track, haven't I? How come writing about Xiangling learning the Classic of Poetry brings out this unlucky Spanish poet? It ruins my good poetic sentiment and picturesque beauty.

However, that Spanish poet mentioned by Robert Browning is quite hilarious. I occasionally recall him and write him down, wanting to make friends laugh. A laugh, ten years younger. So friends don't have to buy cosmetics or go for beauty treatments.........

At this time, I don't know whether Xiangling, after seeing the image of that Western great Classic of Poetry person, has developed an aversion to the Classic of Poetry or not? Below I will talk about a good Classic of Poetry person image............,

Friend, in my article, those little punctuation marks I wrote—especially periods, greetings, exclamation marks, semicolons—are they used correctly?

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