After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 374 Young Philosophical Poet

The most regrettable thing in life is to give up easily what you shouldn’t give up, and stubbornly stick to what you shouldn’t insist on. If you really give you a chance to start over, you will stand at the intersection of two roads of life again.

So did you choose one you have already walked?

Or go to that unknown road?

In fact, no matter which one you choose, you will feel regretful in the end, regretting the path you have not chosen.

When Chen Tianhong said the name of the poem, Hu Yuekun was attracted, the name was very philosophical, and the five lines of the poem in the first section immediately proved his conjecture.

The poem sounds plain at first glance, and it only has some rhyme. The poetry is also easy to understand. It is nothing more than "Hongwen" standing in front of the intersection in the forest. He wants to walk on both roads, but he cannot have both fish and bear's paws, so he can only choose one.

However, what comes to the ears of great poets like Hu Yuekun is another meaning.

The two roads in the poem are not natural roads, they represent the road of life. Once you choose, there is no chance to look back. This is a very sad topic because time will not give you the opportunity to start over again.

Standing at the intersection, we don’t know which one is right to choose. As the poem says, we look towards a road, and it disappears deep in the jungle and has no end. If we want to know right or wrong, we can only choose to continue.

So what is the result of going on?

This depends on the next chapter.

The reason why Hu Yuekun thought that the five sentences just now were the first section was because Chen Tianhong paused for a moment after he finished reciting them and repeated them in English.

Chen Tianhong had no choice but to do this. When he spoke in Chinese, many people were confused and couldn't understand what he was saying. In order to show off in front of others, cough cough, it was for everyone to have a good experience.

[But I chose another road, it is covered with weeds, very quiet, and looks more attractive and beautiful!]

【Although there are few travelers’ footprints on this path】

There was a turning point at the beginning of the second section. Everyone thought that "Hongwen" would choose the road he just looked at, but he chose another one. Why did he choose this one? Because few people walked this road, it was more mysterious and more attractive.

It also made everyone understand Hongwen’s “standardness”. People do not follow the ordinary path. The more people there are, the less they are, the less they are. It is challenging to walk.

This is a young man.

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

At this time, the music in the hall had turned into a light, and with the rhythm of the poem, it gave people a fresh feeling.

Unfortunately, with a sigh, everyone was brought back to the problem of choice.

[Although the ground was covered with fallen leaves that morning, neither road was contaminated by footprints!]

【Ah, leave a way to see you next day!】

[But I know that the path is endless, I am afraid I will find it difficult to return.]

The poem in this verse does not describe the scenery of the road he chose, but uses an onomatopoeia to express that he has not let go of another road in his heart. Even though he has already set foot on the road, he still comforts himself in his heart.

If you have the chance, you should try it again. Even if you can't look back, you still have to leave yourself expectations.

Everyone felt very acknowledged, this is the psychology of ordinary people!

People are always used to eating what is in a bowl and thinking about what is in a pot. This is nature and a bad habit.

[Maybe in many years, I will sigh and look back on the past!]

[Two roads were divided into the golden woods, and I chose the one with fewer people, which determined the path of my life!]

After listening to these five lines of poetry, Frazi knew that the song "The Unselected Road" was over, because this was the ending of Lin Yun's quantum soul in "Sphere Lightning".

And it was very appropriate. Lin Yun and her father reviewed the past and told her choice of the path of life when she was a child. This path was different from her father's plan, and there were not many people walking with her, but she still chose without regret, because her ideal was to become the sheathless sword of the motherland and the people.

This is the understanding of people who have read "Globular Lightning" on the spot. When it falls into Hu Yuekun and others' ears, that is another layer of understanding.

The final ending was not written according to the poetry in the previous part, nor did he tell him the result of choosing the road. He did not reach the end of the road, but just stopped at a certain place, looking back at the road ahead, sighing at his original choice

What is that unselected path like?

Leave endless imagination space, allowing everyone to taste it with melancholy

"Mr. Hongwen, I finally know why you have to think for so long to complete the whole article. What a poem, what a poem! I have written our choice of life. I must apologize to you. I thought you were so young and didn't have much deeper understanding of life. Your poem taught me a lesson!"

Frazi said with emotion that if Chen Tianhong hadn't stopped him, he would have wanted to bow.

He is considered a famous poet, but I have never seen a few poems like this that have profound meaning and touching hearts that resonate with everyone.

If this poem is passed on, it will definitely become a classic, and it will still be the kind of time-honored classic.

Everyone can understand the expression of Frazi's excitement and loss of composure. "The Unselected Road" writes everyone's mentality when facing a choice, and truth is often more touching.

In fact, everyone wants to choose a unique path to get their own unique style. Even if they may not go smoothly, this is more attractive.

But at the same time, I regretted that I had not chosen another path because I had never walked it, so I had beautiful fantasies about it. I could not return to the starting point after choosing it.

Until the end, when we recall, what we only remember is the memories of the past and the regrets and sighs of the unselected road.

While everyone expressed their feelings about this poem to a greater or lesser extent, Hu Yuekun was still immersed in the poem and could not extricate himself, so he entered it.

If he did not choose to return to China but stayed with her, would he be like now?

Will you be happy?

Maybe, if you have love, why can't you be happy?

However, if he really chooses this way, what he loses at the same time is family affection, because once he chooses to pursue love, he will have to settle in America. How to accompany his relatives?

So I can only choose one path and go on firmly, and then sigh and regret in the memories that many years later.

Who has no regrets in life?

"well"

Chen Tianhong, who was accepting praise from everyone at this time, saw Hu Yuekun with a sigh in his eyes in his humility.

With Chen Tianhong's intelligence, he understood that Mr. Hu must have been immersed in his feelings, and his thoughts changed.

Chen Tianhong pretended to be inadvertent, raised his voice to a tone and asked Frazi.

"Mr. Flazzi, did the author of "Rose" not come today?"

Hearing the three words "Rose Flower", Hu Yuekun no longer cared about sighing about the poem, and he looked at Frazi.

"Oh, you mean Ms. Serena, right? She didn't come tonight."

"That's a pity. I met her very much and wanted to communicate with her about poetry. I like her "Rose" and "Starry Sky" very much."

"Haha, it's okay Mr. Hongwen, she will come tomorrow's Poetry Festival. I will recommend it to you at that time. Let's talk about your poetry."

Flazi briefly explained that he didn't really want to talk about Serena's topic, but wanted to talk more about "The Unselected Road".

There were many poets who had the same idea as him, and Derrick, who was beside him, also participated.

"Yes, Mr. Hongwen, I just discovered that the poem "The Unselected Road" is very regular, with five sentences in each section, and the first, third and four lines of each section are rhymes, and they can be directly adapted into songs."

"Mr. Hongwen, did you have conceived this poem or was it written specifically for "Sphere Lightning"?"

"Mr. Hongwen, is there any special story behind you when you created it?"

"Mr. Hongwen, I also have a question about this poem."

Chen Tianhong was once again caught in the "siege" of everyone and had no energy to see Hu Yuekun's expression for a while. Fortunately, the matter had been asked for help. I think this old Mr. Hu should have heard of it. He would no longer be full of melancholy on his face and would be relieved by drinking.

This is true. After Hu Yuekun heard that Serena would come to participate in the Poetry Festival tomorrow, he put down his wine glass and looked at Chen Tianhong gratefully. He knew that Chen Tianhong was asking for help.

In fact, Hu Yuekun can also ask friends for Serena's affairs, but if I ask about this kind of thing, it will make others embarrassed. After all, the relationship between them is a bit embarrassing, and Chen Tianhong's question is much better, and it won't make people think too much.

But the current occasion is not suitable for him to express his gratitude, so he can only remember this friendship in his heart.

Chen Tianhong was not so relaxed and comfortable during the following banquet. He was surrounded by waves of foreign poets, and his place had become a small poetry discussion.

In the end, Chen Tianhong answered the question while complaining in his heart.

"Damn, I had known that I hadn't thought about it, I miscalculated it, I miscalculated it, I could have enjoyed the food, but now I'm surrounded by saliva

Finally, after a difficult hour, the banquet was coming to an end, and Frazi asked the last question he wanted to ask.

"Mr. Hongwen, is the path you choose now your ideal place? Then don't you regret the path you haven't chosen?"

"What's the thing? The road I chose hasn't chosen, and I'm so angry."

Chen Tianhong heard too much "road" tonight, and Flazi's questions were like tongue twisters, which made him confused.

After a few seconds of confusion, Chen Tianhong recovered and understood that Volazy wanted to ask himself if he did not regret his choice, or in other words, what he was pursuing now was his original ideal.

Chen Tianhong really wants to say, I don’t regret it, I regret it! I have been so successful, why do I still regret it!

However, if you say this, you will lose the fine tradition of modesty, but if you answer in ordinary language, you will not have any standards and may cause more problems.

So, Chen Tianhong thought carefully, and the classic quotes of Mr. Lu in his previous life came to his mind.

He coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Ideals are not that there is nothing, nothing, it is just like the road on the ground. In fact, there is no road on the ground. If there are more people walking, it will become a road."

As soon as this sentence was said, it was Frazi and the others who were confused. They could understand Chinese, but they didn't understand such statements similar to classical Chinese.

Ren Changsong, Hu Yuekun and others understood it, which means that even if we have ideals, we still have to rely on actions to achieve it, otherwise you will be empty talk if you have ideals.

Another meaning is that the road (ideal) is something that people walk out of. Although there will be bumps when walking, as long as we pursue it step by step, we can always walk out of a smooth road.

However, no matter which meaning it means, it is a perfect answer to Flazi's question.

At this time, several people who had a deep understanding of Chinese also began to explain to their companions around them, such as Derrick, who explained to Flazi.

Then welcoming a continuous "good, good"

Fortunately, after "good", everyone's problems were almost done. Chen Tianhong could finally continue to enjoy the food. In this way, he ate until the end of the banquet without saying a word.

But he has become a topic in everyone's mouth, and the complete version of "The Unselected Road" and the classic saying about "Road" have spread in the circle at this point.

Everyone has added another new term to the name of Hongwen genius writer, the young philosophical poet!

The night is getting deeper, the crescent moon is like a hook, summer insects are singing crisply, and the stars in the sky surround half a month

Chen Tianhong burped and walked out of the banquet hall in his eight-character steps. Tonight was complete.

Not only did he use the famous poems of the American poet Frost in his previous life to learn from the barbarians' skills to control the barbarians, he also used Mr. Lu's quotation "Little" to prepare a cup, but he also drank fine wine and enjoyed delicious food, and helped Mr. Hu Yuekun find out the news.

"President Ren, you can take the bus back. I will walk back and enjoy the night view of New York along the way."

Before getting on the bus, Chen Tianhong withdrew his feet into the car. He found that he was eating too much, which made him feel like he was vomiting when he bent down.

Anyway, it's only 3 kilometers away from the hotel where you are resting, so I simply walked back and digested the food.

Ren Changsong hesitated for a few times, but he still retracted the idea of ​​walking back with Chen Tianhong. He was old and the three-kilometer journey might not be able to bear it, but he was worried that Chen Tianhong would go back by himself.

Finally, Ren Changsong called out the names of two people, and Xiao Liu and another middle-aged poet accompanied Chen Tianhong.

The two of them had no objection. Chen Tianhong was embarrassed, but he could not refuse Ren Changsong's kindness.

I had to chat with Xiao Liu and the others on the way back so I wouldn't be bored.

As we chatted, the topic was about tomorrow's poetry festival.

"Hongwen, with your poem "The Unselected Road", tomorrow's poetry festival will have a lot less meaning."

Xiao Liu said sighingly, the subtle meaning in his words was that no one wrote a poem in this poetry festival that could compare to this one, so he had less anticipation.

"Haha, Liu Zhichang, that's not necessarily the case. Hongwen may have prepared a poem."

Another middle-aged poet said something jokingly.

"Ahem."

Chen Tianhong coughed violently.

"You really have to prepare one song, right?"

Chen Tianhong's movements and expressions made the two of them guess what they could have guessed.

"Which one, actually, has another song."

Two people: "."

(End of this chapter)