《新时期的不确定性》, the second one smashed today, with comments that follow

By Ouyang Yu

 


LL: 哈哈哈，笑死我了，除了题目有点正经

LML: 真正出名的人，别人把他（她）的名字写成别字，对其毫无影响—-甚至助长其知名度的传播

Chaos: "面具" "集聚" "距离" "生成" "错误"

Anon 2: 《新时期的不确定性》：边读边哈哈笑，不管是歪国人、肿国人、谷人、斤人，连诗人自己都被玩成了“歪果仁”。笑中有痛，痛中有思，思中有创，这种不阙定醒，也只有欧洋玩得出来，哈哈，哈哈 

Anon 2: 特小评：这次玩了一把大的，人名是脸面，玩自己到玩别人，好玩得要死。高尔鸡，哈哈哈哈。一个会玩的小朋友才有创造力，一个会玩的诗人，已经具备了无限创造力。谢谢！

TX: 绝妙的非确定性

DJ: 别字太多，无法卒，读

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