Poet: Hu Shi
Article source: Jiujiu stacks
past experience
In the green bushes at the foot of the mountain,
Expose a corner of the cornice,
Startled up with old dreams, tears fell on my heart.
Sing him old songs,
No one understood the bitter voice.
I'm not a tall building,
Just reliving old dreams.
crow
I get up early in the morning,
Standing in the corner of someone else's house, crying speechless.
People hate me and say I'm unlucky-
I can't! I am mumbling to please others!
two
The cold wind is tight and there are no branches to live in.
Flying around all day, cold and hungry all day. ——
I can't fly for others with a sheath;
You can't ask a family to earn a Freddie Wong on a bamboo pole.
Excerpt from the biography of Hu Shi. Sower Hu Shi).
"authoritarianism"
Authoritarianism is at the top of the mountain,
Ordered a group of slaves locked in chains to mine for him.
He said, "Who dares to be stubborn?
I can do whatever I want to do to you! "
The slaves worked for ten thousand years,
The iron rope on the head and neck is gradually worn away.
They said, "When the chain breaks,
We're going to rebel! "
Slaves worked together,
Dig a hoe at the foot of the mountain.
The foot of the mountain was hollowed out,
"Authoritarianism" has fallen, and you are exhausted!
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You love him in your heart, don't say you don't love him.
That depends on whether you love him or not, waiting for someone to hurt him.
If someone hurts him, what will you do to him?
If someone loves him, how to treat him?
(19 16 September)
optimistic
"This Kodak tree is very hateful.
He's in my way! "
Come on!
Knock him down,
Dig out the roots. ——
Ha ha! All right!
two
Trees are cut down for firewood,
The roots of trees rot quickly.
The people in the tree are very proud.
He feels very safe.
three
But there are many kinds of seeds on the tree—
A small seed wrapped in a prickly shell
Covered with dead leaves,
Snow piled up on the leaves,
Very small things, no one pays attention.
four
The snow is gone,
The dead leaves were blown away by the spring breeze.
The prickly shell cracked,
Two young leaves grow on each leaf,
Fan Fan seems to say with a smile:
"Here we come again!"
five
Years later,
There are some big trees on the edge of the dam.
Han worked hard and enjoyed the cool under the tree.
Smart bird, singing in the trees,-
Where did the tree people go?
(19120 September 9)
butterfly
Two yellow butterflies, both flying into the sky.
For some reason, one flew back.
The remaining one is lonely and pitiful;
I have no intention of going to heaven. It's so lonely.
Hu Shi's poems
Author: Hu Shi
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You love him in your heart, don't say you don't love him.
That depends on whether you love him or not, waiting for someone to hurt him.
If someone hurts him, what will you do to him?
If someone loves him, how to treat him?
19 16 September
optimistic
one
"This Kodak tree is very hateful.
He's in my way! "
Come on!
Knock him down,
Dig out the roots. ——
Ha ha! All right!
two
Trees are cut down for firewood,
The roots of trees rot quickly.
The people in the tree are very proud.
He feels safe.
three
But there are many kinds of seeds on the tree—
A small seed wrapped in a prickly shell
Covered with dead leaves,
Snow piled up on the leaves,
Very small things, no one pays attention.
four
The snow is gone,
The dead leaves were blown away by the spring breeze.
The prickly shell cracked,
Two young leaves grow on each leaf,
Fan Fan seems to say with a smile:
"Here we come again!"
five
Years later,
There are some big trees on the edge of the dam.
Han worked hard and enjoyed the cool under the tree.
Smart bird, singing in the trees,-
Where did the tree people go?
19 19 September 20th
smile
Ten years ago.
A man smiled at me.
I didn't know anything then.
I just think he looks good when he smiles.
I don't know what happened to that man.
It's just that his smile is still there
Not only can I not forget him.
I also think the longer he grows, the cuter he becomes.
I borrowed him to write many love poems.
I figured out all kinds of situations for him.
Some people are sad to see it.
Someone was very happy to see it.
Happy or sad.
Actually, it was just that smile.
I may never see that smiling man again.
But I appreciate his smile.