"Flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year." This poem is a bit sentimental. Flowers still bloom every year, but the people who look at them every year are different. However, year after year, year after year, overlapping words, in turn, are beautiful. Poets use flowers to contrast the shortness of life, and time is always so ruthless. The boy who used to look at flowers soon became a white-haired old man.
Reflections on "Pulsatilla debei"
Throughout the poem, the poet is expressing negative thoughts, only writing about the passing of time, not encouraging young people to grasp the positive factors of time, but feeling the poet's helplessness to time. The emotion expressed is to warn young people not to indulge in pleasure, and to know that youth can't stay. The dance hall of the son Wang Sun has finally become a place where birds sing at dusk.