I gently kissed Liu Rumeng's cherry lips. They were a little cold, but very delicious.
Liu Rumeng also responded enthusiastically. Unlike the first time, she was no longer immature or shy.
Because this is the person she loves, she is willing to show everything to her lover completely.
She was also willing to give him everything.
Gently, Lin Huowang was more gentle this time than last time.
The hot and rough palm gently slid across the delicate and white shoulders.
“Hmm…”
Liu Rumeng's gentle hum was like a fuel, instantly turning the small flame of love in Lin Huowang's heart into a raging fire.
"Well...Awang..."
"That's it! Awang!"
"I love you so much! Awang!"
"I want to bear a child for you, Awang!"
"Let's never be separated, Awang!"
"Ah! Awang, please love me hard!"
"Well! Awang, you are awesome, you are so nice..."
…
This is a very ordinary night in a rural area in Northeast China, and the harmonious prelude of life is actually happening one after another in the village.
After all, in those days, there were no televisions, let alone smartphones, computer games, or anything like that.
On winter nights, people stay at home with no entertainment options. Can't they just play games for children?
…
And in the distant capital, at the editorial office of Poetry Magazine.
A room full of editors-in-chief, deputy editors-in-chief and responsible editors are working overtime desperately.
Because the next issue of Poetry Magazine is about to be printed.
The poems for all other positions have been selected, but I haven’t found a satisfactory opening poem for the main position.
so……
All the editors were working overtime, frantically opening and reading the letters.
These letters are all submissions from young literary and artistic people from all over the country.
Since the resumption of publication of Poetry Magazine in 1976, there has been a surge in young people across the country liking and loving poetry, as well as writing poetry.
In particular, poetry does not have as high a threshold as novel writing, and requires writing skills and a large number of words.
And more importantly, poetry is short and romantic, suitable for affectionate recitation at any time and place.
For young men and women who are in confusion and emotional turmoil, poetry often becomes the best spiritual sustenance and spiritual world.
but……
There are many young men and women who love poetry, and many of them write to Poetry Magazine to submit their works.
However, there are very few works that can truly be called poems and are selected and published in Poetry Magazine.
This huge amount of manuscripts really gave the editors of Poetry Magazine a headache.
To sum it up in one simple sentence, they need to "pan for gold in shit", and the shit is piled up like a mountain.
Every day, a special car was arranged from the post office to deliver letters to Poetry Magazine.
When other companies receive letters, they usually use "envelopes" as the unit of measurement, and at most they receive dozens of envelopes a day.
However, the manuscripts and letters received by Poetry Magazine every day are calculated by the kilogram.
This is really tough for the editors of Poetry Magazine!
At this time, the editor is very responsible and is afraid of missing any letter, worrying that the excellent works in the letter will be buried.
Therefore, we treat every letter very seriously and responsibly.
"Hey! Another doggerel, your level is not even as good as mine!"
"It's the same with me. I've read dozens of them. There's not a single poem that rhymes or has a poetic meaning..."
"Editor-in-Chief Yan! How about you write a poem yourself as the main theme poem?
If I keep looking like this, I think my eyes will fail.”
"Yes! Editor-in-Chief Yan, although we received a lot of letters.
But 99% of them have no value, and these poems... I'll just count them as poems!
It can be said that it is just a passion without any poetic structure or emotion in it. "
"Forget it! I dare say that even if I open all these sacks of letters, I won't find a single poem that can be used as the main theme..."
…
More than a dozen editors have been working overtime until late at night for seven consecutive nights.
But they still couldn't find a poem that could be the main theme. Even the editor-in-chief Yan Chen, who was always very strict with the content, was a little shaken.
"Let's look for it again! We'll try our best today and for the last night. If we still can't find it, we'll print it tomorrow!
Since I can’t find any good poems for my submissions, I’ll just pick a poem by Xu Zhimo as the main poem!
After all, it is the flagship poem of our Poetry Magazine, so the style can’t be too low…”
However, just as Chief Editor Yan finished saying this, a young editor, Li Ying, suddenly jumped up from the ground in excitement.
He held a manuscript in his hand and shouted excitedly:
"What a great poem! This poem is really great.
I have never read a poem that is so emotionally rich and makes people feel so hopeful and happy.
This poem... this poem will definitely be popular all over the country!"
…
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