This is my favorite poem in the poetry conference.
Favorite reason. . . . . .
It's like when I first saw you, I fell in love with you and stayed.
Perhaps attracted by your elegant posture.
Similarly, it's like you like a person, maybe he/she is ugly in the eyes of others.
But beauty is in the eye of the beholder! That kind of unspeakable feelings, not the person in it, how can you understand?
You will unconsciously enlarge the advantages of each other infinitely, and your eyes will only see what you like.
Unexpected encounters in fate, sometimes early and sometimes late, how can there be so many legitimate benefits?
The profound poetry between the lines can only be seen by those who have the will.
The inherent freshness of ancient poetry can't guarantee which word will cut your memory like a knife.
It makes your teeth and cheeks fragrant and unforgettable.
Like ancient poetry, it is the same.
Helplessness in "Don't forget to announce the family sacrifice";
The ecstasy in "Reading a few books is cold to the bone";
The ethereal clouds floated lazily over the cliff, one after another.
It is not easy to be complacent. When you can understand the story behind an ancient poem, you can sublimate your feelings.
In this increasingly flashy era, smart calculations are more and more full of them.
In all this confusion, you still have ancient poems.
You can live by the Luoshui River,
You can forget yourself at the top of Lushan Mountain.
You can overlook the lonely smoke in the desert,
You can hear sobs.
We can find the golden horse in the poem,
We can find extraordinary talent in poetry.
We can find high emotions in poetry,
We can find sadness and wit in this poem.
There is not only the spring breeze here, but also the unwillingness here.
There is not only bohemian here, but also self-serious here.
This is also the reason why I like ancient poetry, and I prefer poetry conferences.