On the rice paper, the top-notch official script is elegant and graceful, with neat and tidy handwriting. However, the irrepressible heroic emotion bursts out from the paper through the neat small regular script, surging like rivers and seas, and raging waves.
"The tower is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands."
"I dare not speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the gods in heaven."
In the main hall, the examiners kept reciting the short four-line poem. Lin Jijiu took Adrian Tang's paper, read it again with great seriousness, and commented: "This time the topic is 'The stars are clear', and the poem you need to write is about climbing a mountain to observe the stars. Adrian Tang's poem does not have a single word about mountains, but every sentence is steep and every word is thrilling. No mountains are better than mountains, very wonderful!"
There is a saying: "The height of the mountains and the vastness of the stars are all in this poem."
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