May we all be blessed with longevity?
Though thousands of miles apart, we are still able to share the beauty of the moon together?
Zhang Ye had already finished reciting his poem, but the sound lingered on. Everyone present seemed to have their goosebumps explode. They were momentarily silent! The entire auditorium was echoing with the sound from the microphone!
With the poem unleashed, it shocked the entire auditorium!
Meng Dongguo was already stunned when he heard half of it!
Big Thunder, Zheng Anbang, Little Red Mushroom and the other Writers' Association’s Teachers were dumbfounded!
