Host A: "The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return."
Host B: "This poem is majestic and powerful. It is really described Okay!”
Host A: “My white hair is as long as I am.”
Host B: “A clever metaphor!”
Host. Person A: "When will the moon come to the blue sky? I'll stop drinking today and ask."
Host B: "Extraordinary spirit, innocent and romantic! So-and-so, I really can't tell, it turns out you are also a poet Winner!"
Host! You're so awesome. I wish I had written these poems."
Host? If you didn’t write it, then who is the author?”
Host A: “He is my country’s most outstanding romantic poet—Comrade Li Bai.”
Host B: "I have heard of the poet Li Bai. He is a great poet who is well-known to every household, eh! I just have limited knowledge and have read very few of Li Bai's poems. So-and-so, can you introduce some more to me? It will also enlighten me and increase my knowledge."
Host A: "Actually, my class just did something wrong, and I can only get a glimpse of the poet's masterpiece. Why don't we invite poetry contestants? Talented men and women will give us a few paragraphs to shake our deaf ears and make us laugh.
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Hosts A and B: "Applause please! ——"