Chapter 62: 《First generation》

For the danger of standing on the guardrail, Luminous didn't think about it so much. What danger is not dangerous. Now where can I pay attention, I open my mouth and read it.
"You only smell my perfume but you don't see my sweat."
"You have your rules, I have my choice."
"..."
"Even if your body is bruised, you must live beautifully!"
After reading an advertisement, Ye Guang finally noticed that the two were still on the guardrail. Damn, it was so high, so scary, Ye Guang quickly said to the young man, "Do n’t stand on top, it ’s dangerous, go on, honestly , I'm afraid of heights! "
Everyone is speechless, are you afraid of heights? Afraid of your sister! You're afraid you've been chatting on it for so long!
But the end was good. People were finally safe. When they saw the two came down, several fire officers and soldiers quickly ran past. The two left and one right. They caught the young man dead, and the young man did not resist. Fire officers and soldiers were holding his hand and dragging him back with drag bands. Although people are safe now, due to their professional qualities, fire officers and soldiers will not relax their vigilance in case young people jump from the building again. Moreover, young people will be taken to the police station later. Although jumping off the building is okay, it is not considered a crime, but going to the police station to take notes and receive some psychological counseling is still a process. some.
There was also discussion among the crowds who were watching from below.
Auntie Mou: "It's finally okay, this child is not too worrying."
"Yeah, young, why can't you think of it!"
"It's okay, it's okay. If such a living person jumps out of my eyes, I can't have nightmares at night."
Someone recognized Luminous.
"Just now, that person, I know how to look familiar, I remembered it when he read that advertisement! This is not the commercial actor broadcast by CCTV!"
"That's right! It's him, this ad is really good! Which company's coming?"
"Hey, other people don't know that you don't even know it, it's our Times Square! The original sales office now has their brand on it, called Xianqi Entertainment."
"Ah, yes! It turned out to be our Times Square, I said that he happened to be so coincident."
"Not only him, look at these people over there, aren't they all in the advertisements." Someone pointed at the studio employees.
"Oh, it's really awesome. I heard that this ad is the studio of the goddess Liu. Will not the goddess be in our Times Square?"
"Ah? Really? That's so good, maybe when can I see the goddess Fangrong!"
Everyone looked at the employees of the studio while talking. The employees immediately felt that they were taller, and they were proud of their breeze.
After a jump from the building, it was finally safe and everyone was relieved.
年轻人 The young man who 拖 fire officers and soldiers dragged the clip down the stairs, followed by a group of young people waiting for Luminous.
I walked downstairs.
The young man was released by fire officers and soldiers, but two policemen looked at him left and right. The young man went out of the building and looked at a large group of people around, bowed deeply and choked. He said, "Thank you!"
His kind people immediately comforted him.
孩子 "Child, come on! Don't cry, the days will be fine."
"Lady! If you have nowhere to go, come to my company to work! I give you four thousand a month!"
"Come to me! I'll give you five thousand! Don't be stupid in the future!"
The young man was touched by heart and said thank you again and again. Then the police led him towards the police car and took a few steps. The young man turned back and looked at Luminous, bowed deeply, and said loudly, "Thank you! I tell you faceless My name, but please tell me your name! I will remember you, I will remember you forever, and I will have children and grandchildren in the future, and I will let them remember you! Thank you! Please tell me your name! " Said the young man bowed again at Luminous.
"My name is Luminous, night, light." Luguang smiled, "There is a poem in the name, and I will give it to you today."
"Night gave me black eyes, but I used it to look for light. This little poem is called" Generation ". My name is the second to last word, and the second to last word. This poem is also sent together. Here you are, come on, come on! "Then, Ye Guang made a cheering gesture to him.
The young man was taken into a police car.
Everyone dissipated in the discussion.
A storm is over.
On the way back to the studio, seven or eight studio employees crowded around Luminous and talked openly.
"Night disaster ... No, night consultant, you are too daring, on the sixteenth floor, you dare to go up that fence."
"Night Advisor, starting today, I'm serving you! You have such a terrific mouth, the people who are about to die are just making you live!"
还有 "Also, night consultant, were the two poems you originally created your own? Just open your mouth."
"Oh, that dark night gave me black eyes, but I used it to look for light. Listening is too flavorful, night consultant, this sentence, wrong, how to interpret this poem."
Yueguang Yiji, how to explain this poem? He didn't know how to explain it! The original poem is from "A Generation" by Gu Cheng, a hazy poet in the dream world.
Li literally explained that this poem refers to the pursuit of light, but the poetic mood is far more than that.
The whole poem is only two sentences, and the images in the poems are very common phenomena in daily life: night, eyes, and light. Because of this, this poem has the charm of deep thought. The internal and overall image presentation of poetry is contrary to the way people present them in daily experience ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The two novel combinations seem to contradict The turning point contains wonderful rationality.
The act of looking for light with black reflects a warmth and tenderness. Its power is more infiltrating, and it gives everyone a sense of hope.
The name of the poem is a generation, so broadly named, but the three words of this generation make the meaning of the entire poem intriguing. "Generation" is both a self-explanation of this generation and a portrayal of the indomitable spirit of this generation.
Darkness strangles a person's bright eyes, but dark strangulation does not achieve its purpose but instead creates its counterpart: black eyes. It is darkness that awakens a generation, and generates a stronger desire and perseverance to look for light. It is this persevering search that has made them see the unacceptable nature that is hidden under the appearance of life.
Another way of saying is, what generation is it? Is it the previous generation, this generation, or the next generation, or each generation? If you think about it carefully, if the position of this generation is different, then the charm expressed in the poems is also very different. So the poet gave a grand and intriguing title to this two-sentence poem: a generation. But the content of the poem seems to point to several generations: it is not only a summary and reflection on the previous generation, but also a call and positioning for the next generation.
The best part is that this poem has only two sentences, and the power of these two sentences is so shocking! (Don't blame me for having too much BB here, mainly because I like this poem too much, love! This poem does have flavor, and the name of the protagonist in this article is from this poem.)
Yueguang smiled slyly, "What does this poem mean ... what do you think it means?"