Little Farmer Big Star

After browsing for a while, he really saw a new poem, Feng Jie was refreshed, and he recited it aloud as if enjoying it.

After reading it, he commented on himself in his heart, "Well, it's not bad." I was quite content.

"Let's see if there are any more?" Feng Jie couldn't get enough of a new poem, so he continued to browse.

Soon after, he discovered a new poem, which had no title, but only four lines of the poem. This is of course normal, many poems are published without a title.

At a cursory glance, this is a very simple poem, and it looks very ordinary. Feng Jie nodded, and then habitually said softly.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown. "

When he first read it, Feng Jie didn't feel anything, but after reading it, Feng Jie suddenly froze.

"This poem..."

This poem seems to be very simple, and it is actually very simple, but the emotions expressed by the poet seem to be endless.

In this poem, there is far more that the poet has not written, far more than has been written.

And those things that are not written are contained in these few and simple words.

The poem is simple, but definitely not simple.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, and through the undrawn curtains, it penetrated into the room and by the bedside, instantly arousing Feng Jie's endless thoughts.

It has been several months since I left home. The moonlight is so bright tonight, the moon outside must be very round, right?

Feng Jie couldn't help but sit up from the bed, got out of bed, went to the window, opened the curtains, the bright white moonlight instantly became brighter, and the moon hanging high in the sky was really round.

"Is it fifteen today? I wonder if I can see the moon in my hometown at this time? Is the moonlight as bright as here?" Standing in front of the window, Feng Jie was a little dazed.

After being in a trance for a while, Feng Jie suddenly remembered something, who wrote this poem? From a poetry lover?

This is impossible!

This seems to be simple, and it is indeed very simple, but it is a kind of simplicity that returns to the original, a kind of simplicity that has reached a very high level, and it is by no means the simplicity of many simple poems.

Its content is simple, but at the same time it is rich. It is easy to understand, yet inexplicable.

Feng Jie never believed that a poetry lover could write such a poem.

But why did the author publish it in the poetry world? Um? author?

Feng Jie quickly went back to bed, picked up the phone again, and checked the information of the poster. Well, it is an unfamiliar account with very low activity, either a new account or not usually active.

Um? There are also remarks below the poem, but I didn't notice it just now.

Feng Jie carefully looked at the remarks, and it turned out that the poster was not the original author of the poem. Then, the account information of the poster is useless.

Not the original author, it's really a pity.

Wait, although the poster is not the original author, since he posted this poem, it means that he should know the original author, or maybe he saw the poem somewhere.

In short, the poster must have something to do with the poem.

Thinking of this, Feng Jie was excited for a while, and planned to reply below to ask the poster some questions.

However, he found that his movements were slow, and many people were faster than him. The replies at the bottom of the post can't be pulled to the end.

"Oh my god! On such a full moon night, I was able to read such a poem. Being in a foreign land, I couldn't hold back my tears in an instant. Whose work is this? Absolute master! The landlord should Do you know whose work it is? Quick! Quick! Let me know!"

"When I first saw this poem, I thought it was quite ordinary and ordinary, but when I tasted it carefully, I found that this poem has reached the highest level of returning to the basics. This is definitely not the work of ordinary poets. Landlord, please tell us whose work this is? Or where did you see the poem?"

"With no intention of working, there is no need to work,

This natural, unpretentious, and natural poetry can be compared with Mr. Li Fan's poetry. Could it be that another great poet is about to be born? This is absolutely exciting news. "

"Landlord, hurry up and show up! Do you know the author of this poem, or did you see it somewhere? You should come out and speak. According to the time of your post, it was just a few minutes ago, and it should be still there by now. Right."

"That's right, the landlord shows up quickly. Run away after posting, do you want to be so exciting?"

"..."

Seeing so many replies, Feng Jie knew that he didn't need to reply any more, he just had to wait for the landlord to show up.

But the landlord didn't show up for a long time, which was really anxious to death.

...

It's not that the landlord doesn't want to show up, but that he's already stunned.

What's the situation? As soon as I posted the poem, the reaction was so strong?

The tall and thin man originally planned to check the results after getting up tomorrow morning. According to what he thought, in one night, there should be an answer.

However, after only a few minutes, the reply below the poem kept popping up, making him completely unable to read it.

The reaction was too strong, far beyond his imagination.

What is the cause? Is it because those poetry lovers have such a strong reaction when they see the new poem, or is it because the poem is not simple, that the reaction of poetry lovers is so strong?

After reading some random replies, the tall and thin man confirmed that the reason was the latter.

Many people say that although this poem is simple, it is a simple return to nature, and some even say that it can be compared with Li Fan's poems.

This really startled the tall and thin man. Although he didn't like poetry very much, the poet Li Fan, the legendary exiled immortal, was like thunder.

Can this poem be compared to Li Xianren's? It's unlikely, is it?

However, this poem gave him a very strong resonance, and it should not be an ordinary poem.

After reading some replies, the lanky man found that although everyone's reaction was very intense, and there were many people replying, no one gave the answer he wanted.

The reason why he posted the poem to the Poetry Forum was just to know whether the poem existed a long time ago, or was it original by the young man who wrote on the wall?

However, looking at everyone's reaction, it should be the young man's original creation.

Because, if the poem had already existed, everyone would certainly not have reacted in this way.

In order to be more certain, the tall and thin man thought for a while, then updated his post: "Hello everyone! I don't know the author of this poem. I saw this poem on the wall of a hotel. The reason why I put I sent the poem to make sure that this poem already exists?"

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