Chapter 354: Four Realms of Life, Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons



“It has to be number 37!”

Nine judges were also analyzing the poem, and after a few minutes, they gave it a high score of eight!

Zhang Hongting was very satisfied with the score and was not in a hurry to release the second song. Instead, he looked at everyone in the hall.

Soon, someone posted it again.

This is also a quatrain: Chasing butterflies and chasing the wind, picking flowers as wine chips. I don't know that the geese outside the clouds have already brought half of their lives to autumn.

This poem contrasts the passing of time with the innocence of childhood. "Catching butterflies and picking flowers" describes the youth's ignorance of sorrow, and the last two lines take a sharp turn, using the shadows of geese outside the clouds to hint at the fleeting time.

Twenty words complete the transition from romantic to desolate artistic conception. The three words "half life in autumn" in the last sentence are particularly gloomy, which fits the meaning of "young people do not know the taste of sorrow".

Look at the publisher again, No. 45.

This is also No. 37's strong rival.

The judges then gave it a high score of nine points, and a group of people applauded.

Obviously, No. 45 is not an individual, but an association!

"Excellent." Zhou Xingjian thought that poem No. 45 was very good, both in terms of its theme and entry point, it was very novel.

Chen Xian felt that the domestic literary world was still full of hidden talents, especially within these associations, where many poetry masters were hidden.

After No. 37 and No. 45 were released first, four or five more songs appeared, but none of them got high scores. They all hovered around four or five points, which made many people feel like retreating.

Seeing this, Chen Xian began to type a line of words on his mobile phone - "The Long Song".

The green sunflowers in the garden are waiting for the morning sunlight.

I am always afraid that autumn will come, when the flowers and leaves will turn yellow and wither.

When will all the rivers that flow east to the sea return west?

If you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you are old.

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