Gong Xue praised with emotion.
"Oh? Very good? How good? Better than "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms"?"
Zhang Rong said as she flipped through the pages.
"It's better to be different, but if we really want to talk about it, "A Generation" is indeed more spiritual than "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom", and it is more...capable of touching people's souls."
Gong Xue thought of her parents and the many people who were knocked down during that special period, and spoke thoughtfully.
"Just one sentence! It's quite meaningful, but I may not be very conscious of it! I still prefer "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms"."
Zhang Rong has lived a wealthy life since childhood, and her parents still hold high positions even during special times, so she has no resonance at all with the song "A Generation".
On the contrary, girls like her are more interested in the movie "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom". Now her biggest dream in life is to go see the sea in the south when spring flowers bloom.
"Rongrong, you tell me...should I...should I write a letter to Haizi?"
Holding the letter paper tightly in her hand, Gong Xue blushed and asked hesitantly.
"Write! Why not? Many of the friends I have known since childhood have written letters to Haizi!
However, the letters they wrote could only be sent to the editorial department of Poetry Magazine.
Finally, the editors in the editorial department will select it before sending it to Haizi.
Just think about it, there are so many people in the country who like Haizi's poetry, there must be thousands or even tens of thousands of letters sent to Haizi.
In the end, it was considered a lot if one hundred letters were selected and given to Haizi.
So, after I knew this was the case, I was too lazy to write. After all, I didn’t know if Haizi would read it! ”
Shaking her head, Zhang Rong said helplessly.
She didn't want the letter she wrote to be read by irrelevant editors first!
But she suddenly thought of something, and immediately asked Gong Xue with wide eyes: "Wait! I remember, Xiaoxue, do you have Haizi's real mailing address? Can you send a letter to him directly? Right?"
"Yes... yes. Wasn't Zhong Yuejin from the same production team as Haizi? His address was on the letter he sent me.
It is from the Linjiagou Production Brigade of Hongxing Commune, Baishan County, Jilin Province. I think if I send it to this address, it will definitely reach Haizi’s hands.”
Gong Xue sighed again and said regretfully, "It's a pity that Haizi... Haizi is married..."
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