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There are also many literary bloggers who stand up and appreciate it.

Manman: "I personally think that it is more appropriate to treat this poem as a philosophical poem than as a romantic poem. "You look at the scenery on the bridge", you are immersed in the scenery in front of you, and you are not paying attention to everything around. "Look People in the scenery are looking at you upstairs." The people upstairs are looking at you, and you have become the scenery in her eyes. She is also intoxicated, except that the people upstairs can only stare blankly, not the people on the bridge. Will raise her head and give her even a good response.

Thinking: "I think this sentence means that I always feel that other people's things are better than my own, and the scenery is always on the other side."

Lovely villain: "In my opinion, there will always be someone in this world who treats you like a treasure."

Xia Sang: "I don't know the specific background of this poem, so I will use the name "out of context" to share my opinion. This is one day when I came back from a shower and saw it on the lock screen of my computer. Yes. I think these two lines of poems may describe two people who admire each other but do not declare them. This may not be just a one-way love, but a two-way rush. The people upstairs seem to be looking at the scenery, In fact, the person watching the scenery (that is, the person on the bridge). And the person on the bridge seems to be watching the scenery, but in fact he is peeping at the person upstairs. Otherwise, how come Mingyue decorates your window, is this window It alluded to the windows upstairs. Naturally, the people upstairs became the dreams of the people on the bridge. After all, the poem did not say which scenery you were looking at when standing on the bridge, maybe it was the window decorated by the bright moon People in."

Children from Southland: "I don't know the specific background of this poem, so I will combine the name "out of context" to share my opinion. This is one day when I came back from a bath and saw it on the lock screen of my computer. Coming. I think these two lines of poems may describe two people who admire each other but do not declare them. This may not be just a one-way love, but a two-way rush. The people upstairs seem to be looking at the scenery , In fact, people who are looking at the scenery (that is, people on the bridge). And the person on the bridge seems to be looking at the scenery, but in fact he is peeping at the person upstairs. Otherwise, how come Mingyue decorates your window, this window Does it mean alluding to the windows upstairs? Naturally, the people upstairs become the dreams of those on the bridge. After all, the poem does not say which scenery you are looking at when standing on the bridge, maybe it is the one decorated by the bright moon The man in the window...". "

......

Netizens have different opinions.

Many people are blinded.

Which one should I believe?

It seems to explain all meanings well!

Netizens don't know, so they even collapsed a bit.

Is this a confession after all!

Many people are crazy on Shen Zhe's Weibo @ Shen Zhe.

"Shen Zhe! Come out and explain what it means!"

"Yes! What do you mean!"

"Are you confessing?"

"I just used this sentence to confess, I don't know if it's right!"

"So many people have given so many explanations, what do you think?!"

"Hey~ I hope it's for confession, otherwise I have all sent out these words. If I say that it is not for confession in the end, then I would be too embarrassed."

"Hahahahaha! I don't care if it is used for confession, anyway, I have chased the goddess."

"Woohoo, I really envy the brother upstairs."

........

At this time, Nazha was scanning Weibo.

She pointed to the comment on Shen Zhe's Weibo.

Then he said, "You see netizens ask you what this poem means? You don't want to return it?"

Shen Zhe smiled and glanced.

Shaking his head, "Leave it to them to guess."

Nazha covered his mouth and smiled.

"You are too bad? Look at the hot search. Even professors from the Department of Literature at Peking University and Tsinghua University have come out to guess what the poem means, and you, a writer..." After reacting to something, he immediately changed his words, "No, you poet did not come out to explain to everyone."

The corner of Shen Zhe's mouth rose slightly, "Whatever a poet or writer, I am a director. A poem written by the director. Everyone wants to understand how to understand it. Anyway, even if this poem is passed down, what does the last poem mean? It’s not the understanding of future generations."

Nazha thought for a while, and suddenly understood what Shen Zhe said.

"For example, many writers in the past wrote simple articles. I didn't expect people now to constantly speculate about the emotions they want to express. In fact, the writer just writes it casually!"

Shen Zhe nodded, "I saw a modern story before. A girl wrote an essay and was later moved to the test paper as a reading question. As a result, the girl didn't get a lot of points for the reading question herself."

"¨ˇYes, yes! I remember such a thing too!"

Shen Zhe smiled and lay on his back on the bed, and said in a relaxed tone, "So, let them guess by themselves."

Nazha turned sideways and looked at Shen Zhe with a smile.

"You are so bad, I love you so much."

Shen Zhe smiled and scratched the prickly nose with his fingers.

"Okay, time is almost up, we should go downstairs."

With that said, Shen Zhe got up and pulled Nazha smoothly.

Get off the elevator.

The actors have been waiting in the hall a long time ago.

Watching Nazha and Shen Zhe walk out holding hands.

Several people laughed and laughed, "Yo~Shen Dao has come down!"

"What's so beautiful outside the window?"

Hear what Hua Tsai said.

His face blushed sharply.

After speaking, several people laughed.

"Why do you all see Shen Zhe's Weibo? (Good money)" Nazha asked with a blushing face.

"Of course! Less than half an hour, the hot search, we want to see it is difficult!"

"Yes! That poem is not really good, how can I say..."

"Look at you, don't you remember, I've all memorized it, you stand on the bridge and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs. The bright moon decorated your windows, you decorated... "

Zhou Runfa hasn't finished speaking yet.

Nazha Lima shyly clutched Shen Zhe's sleeve and hid behind Shen Zhe.

"Shen Zhe, look at them."

Shen Zhe smiled and looked at Nazha, "Why are you shy?"

"Of course I am shy. Below this poem is my photo..." Nazha frowned suddenly, as if thinking of something, and looked at Shen Zhe seriously and asked, "Could it be you This poem was not written for me?!".

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