Cheng Zhu, a young and accomplished individual, stumbled upon a question online: 'If you had the chance to be reborn and go back to the past, would you take it?' As someone recognized in his circle for having the most 'spirit', Cheng Zhu scoffed at the thousands of comments from people wishing for rebirth. He responded with a simple 'No', alongside a screenshot of his impressive bank balance. But in the next moment... he was reborn!
Shen Qingning sat to one side, watching Lin Lu raise her little hand and tap Cheng Zhu. She couldn't help but think, "Are you guys flirting?"
But to be honest, her curiosity had piqued about what exactly Cheng Zhu had written on the paper.
Cheng Zhu then turned to Lin Lu who was standing behind him and said, "How is that unreasonable? I'm asking you, isn't this a poem?"
"Who says it's not a poem just because it's a bit short?" Cheng Zhu spoke confidently.
The affair of a writer, could that be called short?
It's called concise!
After all, Lin Lu was a college student. Though these days, college students might be the best examples of the phrase "clearly foolish," she still possessed basic appreciation skills.
Whether a poem is good or bad really depends on who you ask, as people have different tastes.
But to say it's not even a poem, that surely wasn't justified.
Everyone else had become curious and crowded around to see what Cheng Zhu had written.