I'm really not a star, I'm just a gourmet restaurant owner

Two minutes later, I entered the Listening Creek corridor.

Since then, the corridor extends more than 10 kilometers to the west, winding like a dragon coiled on the earth.

The widest point reaches about one kilometer, and the narrowest point is only more than 100 meters.

The whole corridor has peaks, strange rocks, streams, waterfalls, deep pools, shoals, meadows, flowers and other scenery.

It can be said that there are four seasons in a corridor, and different kilometers are different.

Despite its remote location, it has such a pristine natural wonder, which naturally attracts many people to visit here every day.

Especially now that it is the spring and March, tourists are flocking endlessly.

Today is no exception.

Li Xian looked around, and there were at least hundreds of tourists in his sight. Or three, three, two, or alone.

Some people quietly stopped and watched, others took various photos and selfies, and some poetry lovers were chanting poetry.

A variety of tourists have become another scenery here.

Everyone looks at the scenery and also at the people.

Li Xian walked all the way, the scenery was not enough, and the people did not see enough.

There was a large crowd of people in front of it, and there seemed to be something lively to see. Li Xian walked to the periphery of the crowd with interest.

It turns out that some poetry lovers write poetry here.

Poetry is very popular in this world and loved by many people.

Especially ancient poetry.

People who write ancient poetry well are also stars in this world, and are liked and sought after by many people.

Countless poetry lovers dream that they will one day be able to write poems that will spread throughout the country, become famous and become great poets and stars.

Therefore, there are often cases of poetry lovers chanting poetry somewhere.

As is the case here now.

Li Xian is also very interested in poetry, and there are not three hundred poems that can be memorized by opening his mouth in his previous life, and there are at least a hundred.

Therefore, he also stayed here with great interest to watch.

The crowd is composing a poem on the title "Snow".

This surprised Li Xian. Because it is the third month of spring, many of these situations generally write poems with the title "spring", or some other topic related to spring.

With the title of "snow", it was very unexpected.

But soon, Li Xian found the reason.

I only listened to a young man in his thirties say: "At this time of year, many people write poems related to spring, and I feel that it is somewhat common and not new. Today we will do the opposite, writing a poem entitled 'snow' that only comes in winter. It's also a reversal of our thinking.

The rest of the crowd agreed.

"The poems I read the most during this period are related to spring, and they are all a little aesthetic fatigue. There really should be more poems in other areas.

Li Xian couldn't help but nod, so it was.

However, with the theme of "snow", it is not easy to write refreshing poetry.

Because there are too many poems that write snow from ancient times to the present, and there are many excellent works. Everyone's requirements for this poem topic naturally increased.

It's hard to be refreshing.

Of course, the same is true of the topic "spring".

There are many works like this common poem.

However, if you use it to practice, these common poems are a very good choice.

Because the difficulty of creation is relatively low, there are so many works to learn from.

It depends on whether these people can write refreshing works today?

Li Xian is very interested and looking forward to it.

"Yes, yes, I have it here." A young man in his twenties with glasses said very happily.

He had it, and the rest of the people at the scene also lit up.

Including Li Xian.

"Cai Peng, quick, how about reading it, or writing it out?" Someone who knew the glasses boy urged.

Some people like to read out verses after they have them. There are also people who do not like to read, but like to write.

Therefore, there are many poetry lovers who have the habit of carrying pen and paper with them. Signature pens and sticky notes are easy to carry and can be used to record inspiration anytime, anywhere.

The glasses boy named Cai Peng said: "Let me write it." Then

, he took out a pen and paper from his body and wrote directly without hesitation.

Everyone at the scene paid attention to Cai Peng, and he wrote the entire poem without pause.

It does seem to be in the chest.

After writing, Cai Peng tore off a page of post-it paper with verses written on it to facilitate everyone's circulation, and said: "Make a poem, I hope you will comment and comment." The

note paper began to circulate, and Li Xian also came up to look at it.

"Sitting alone in Lian Taidong, the snow is pressed white.

Tong asked why he didn't return, afraid of the fish in the water. "

Title of the poem: "Snow Fishing".

This is a five-word poem, and the meaning is obvious. It is said that there is an angler sitting alone in the east of the lotus platform fishing, and the snow falls on his body, turning the originally brown clothes into white.

This suggests that either the snow is very heavy or that the anglers have been sitting here for a long time.

A child next to him asked, why didn't he go home with such heavy snow? The anglers were worried that the sound of children talking disturbed the fish in the water.

It feels okay, it's kind of interesting. It's just that there are some problems in the level.

Overall, though, it's good.

Everyone at the scene also gave positive comments, saying that this poem is very good. It may not be able to climb the hall of elegance, but it should not be a big problem to circulate in a small area.

For a while, applause and cheers continued.

Hearing everyone's basically positive evaluation, Cai Peng was very happy, thanked everyone one after another, and modestly said that he was just throwing bricks and jade, and I believe that everyone's works will be better in the future.

But many people shook their heads again and again, saying that it would be difficult to write a better work than this poem next.

As it turned out, it was.

Next, several people shared their works, but none of them were comparable to Cai Peng's "Snow Fishing".

Li Xian also felt that it was not comparable.

But overall, everyone can write their own verses in a short time, which is actually good. Maybe the quality is not high, but being able to write it is actually a manifestation of ability.

It seems that people in this world really like poetry.

Otherwise, not just a few poetry lovers have the ability to create poetry.

With the theme of "snow", Li Xian pondered in his heart.

In previous lives, there were also many poems about snow, many of which were classics and passed down for thousands of years.

When Li Xian thought casually, he could think of many songs.

Like what...... Wait, Li Xian suddenly thought of a poem, a very special and very interesting poem.

Perhaps you can take this opportunity to write that poem, so that countless people who like poetry in the world can also feel the special and interesting of that poem.

This must be very interesting.

The more Li Xian thought about it, the more moved his heart became.

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