A translation of "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming", written carefully by Aldington on paper. As an older left-handed man with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor in his previous life, he was quite knowledgeable about poetry.

certainly.

Mainly I went to school with textbooks.

Translated from Chinese characters to Gorgeous characters, it is obviously not very coordinated in format and rhythm, but the inner core feelings are still there.

When the last letter settled, he suddenly shook his whole body, as if he had eaten a bite of popsicle in the day of the summer. This feeling was particularly wonderful, as if there was a mysterious force that washed him from beginning to end, and what he removed was not the stains on his body, but the stains on the soul level.

Even the slightest harmony during the time of fusion disappeared without a trace under the sorting of mysterious power.

The whole person is integrated and naturally.

There is no other previous life, and the only difference between this life is Aldington, that's all.

At the same time, the white paper on the table suddenly had an unusual reaction. The letters appeared gentle light like waves, and they shone one by one from the first letter to the end, and then gradually disappeared. The white paper was still the same piece of white paper, but the black letters had inexplicable spirituality.

Originally, with his calligraphy, these Gorgeous Flowers words could only be seen at a glance, but now I feel that every letter has a perfect charm.

"This is?"

Aldington quickly reacted: "Classic poetry has caused feedback from the power of nature? So I am now creating a classic poem? I am already a qualified bard. From then on, as long as I sing my poems, I can get special blessing effects?"

The surprise came too suddenly.

But when you think about it carefully, it seems to be natural.

"Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming" is a modern poem that has been published in Chinese, which is enough to illustrate its value. Now it is its first appearance in the Muba World, so it is a brand new poem, just like the classic poems created by minstrels, which are enough to express faith.

Becoming a work that is widely sung brings special benefits.

Thinking of this, he immediately couldn't wait to sing: "From tomorrow, be a happy person. Feed horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world. From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables. I have a castle that faces the sea and spring is blooming." He changed the house into a castle.

After all, he really has a castle.

"From tomorrow, communicate with every loved one. Tell them my happiness. The bliss of happiness tell me that I will tell everyone."

Slap.

A thick lightning flashed out from the tip of the finger, slashing into a happy shape.

"Give every river and every mountain a warm name. I will bless you with strangers. May you have a brilliant future, may you have lovers finally get married, and may you be happy in the world. I only wish to face the sea and spring flowers bloom." He recited the complete poem with both passion and emotion.

There seemed to be no reaction, but at that moment, he clearly felt a warm breeze blew by the bedroom, sweeping away the slightly old breath.

Looking at it now, every corner of the bedroom shining under the magic lamp emits a "new" smell.

"Don't bid farewell to the old and welcome the new?" He suddenly thought of an inappropriate idiom to describe the special effect brought by this song "Facing the sea, spring flowers blooming".

In fact, the effect of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new is not very obvious. If he had not been an apprentice knight, he was particularly sensitive to his breath and might not have noticed this change. In any case, when he "created" "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming", he had already become a qualified bard.

"Do I want to share this joy with my uncle?"

"Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow, and don't rush this moment. There are many poems in my mind, "Rain Alley", "Farewell to Cambridge", "To Oak", "Error", "Homesickness", "I Love This Land", "Barrel Water", "Some People", "Believe in the Future"... There are also "Out of the Closing", "A Generation", etc., I actually remember so many poems!"

At this moment, Aldington felt destined to be the most beautiful poet in the Kingdom of Praise Flowers, even the Lafayette Continent, and even the entire Mba World.

There are so many modern poems, and he also knows a lot of ancient poems.

When translated by these ancient poems, they will definitely lose their rhythm and format. I don’t know if they are considered classic poems or not. You can try to translate one or two in the future.

"By the way, is the song considered a kind of poetry?" He thought of another huge surprise, "I remember the song "When You Are Old" is adapted from a foreign poem, which seems to be a poem by Yeats, an Irish man! This shows that poetry and songs are common. As long as you remove the saliva song, many songs are considered classic poems!"

I don’t know if it’s the benefits brought by time travel. Those poems and songs in my memory can be clearly reflected in my mind as long as he thinks about it.

...

At night, I tossed and turned for a while before I fell asleep.

The next morning, Aldington got up before 6:30 and practiced "Thunder Sword" on the lawn. In addition to practicing fighting spirit, the knight generally practiced three weapons, archery, sword technique and gun technique. The gun technique is used to charge and kill enemies in front of the battle, and archery is used to take the heads of a person thousands of miles away.

In the archery and gun technique, there is no need to practice hard for the time being in the knight stage, but sword technique requires living until it is mature and practicing hard every day.

Papa, applause sounded.

It was uncle Hector Eagle Fighting to the sky, holding a hot dog in a very unceremonious manner, and said while eating: "Little Aldington, you got up so early, the sun just rose. You are already excellent in talent, and you still work so hard, you will be destined to be famous in the future."

Aldington used the last few sword techniques, then collected the sword and calmed down the breath. Seeing that Hector finished eating the hot dog, he was also preparing to practice sword techniques.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, immediately put on a bright smile, and walked to Hector: "Uncle, you told me last night that I hope I will be a minstrel too. I thought about it all night and felt it made sense. So I officially decided that I want to be a minstrel."

"Well, I'm very enlightened." Hector gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Haha." Aldington smiled humbly, "so I wrote a poem overnight. I want to ask my uncle to give you some comments to see if it reaches the level of classic poetry."

Hector burst into laughter after hearing this.

He patted his shoulder hard: "Little Aldington, my uncle understands your urgent mood in cultivation and wants to become a qualified bard as soon as possible. But you have to understand that poets need inspiration and more solid foundations. You have to first learn the foundations of rhyme and rhythm. Do you understand?"

"But I've created it, otherwise I'll chant it." Aldington cleared his throat and started the performance directly.

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Chapter completed!