"Sitting on the green hills makes the dusk shine, and the little stars worry about the sun..." Su Qingshan chewed this poem over and over again, thoughtfully.
"My name actually appears in Liu Zongyuan's poem 'Feelings of Encounter'!" After a while, Su Qingshan left his seat and walked to his mother, proudly talking about the shocking secret that he thought only he knew.
After hearing this, his mother nodded approvingly, "You are amazing! Mom obviously wanted to wait until you grow up before telling you the answer. You beat me to it!"
"Is there any reward?" Su Qingshan looked forward to it.
"The reward... I don't have to practice calligraphy tomorrow morning! How about it? Are you very happy?" Her mother was happy for her.
"Ah..." Su Qingshan looked a little disappointed, but because of his mother's painstaking efforts, he did not delve into it further.
The mother touched Su Qingshan gently, but her expression was a little unnatural.
Why did he choose this poem? Could it be that when you just saw the word "", your eyes lit up and you couldn't care about anything else? Forget it! Children are simple-minded and don't want to be as unpredictable as adults.
The title of the poem is "Feelings of Encounter", which is a very good meaning, so don't think too much about it...
Thinking of this, my mother's brows gradually relaxed a lot.
Between pitching and turning, it has become an old trace.