Ai Qing's selected poems, reading notes, excerpts from five essays, one? "The spring breeze is ten miles, the summer flowers are hundreds of miles, and the autumn rain is thousands of miles. It is not as good as you."
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? I have long heard that Ai Qing is a famous poet. I have fantasized about what his poems are like countless times, whether they are as bold as Mao Zedong or as romantic as Qin Guan. When I first read Ai Qing's Selected Poems, I felt ripples in my heart.
? Ai Qing was born in a feudal family and was fostered by a peasant woman when he was one to three years old. He felt the poverty of life since he was a child, but his heart was always full of sunshine and hope. I like Ai Qing's modern poems very much, and I always feel that those words full of vicissitudes are exciting to read. Time flies, why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply, this sentence will remain in my memory forever.
? Dayan River-My Nanny is his famous work, and it must be the first choice after reading it, but I love his other poem: May spring come early.
? This poem is his early work, with deep style and infinite yearning for spring. This is a beautiful picture: I stand under the eaves and look at the fields. There is a yellow road in front of the door, which extends far and far. The pond was frozen to ice, and the mountain was shining with the white light of residual snow. The sky is dark and a little gray.
? He hopes that the snow will finish soon and the beautiful spring will come soon. When everything revived and the warm sun came, he put on sandals to look for warmth. He suffered a lot from childhood and didn't want to spend the cold season like winter, so he likes spring, sunshine and warmth. My heart is full of sunshine and hope. I am looking forward to the vitality of spring and the warmth and beauty of spring.
? I like this poem very much, because it is beautiful and makes people read it picturesque and warm. "I spit out a little green shoots on the roadside, so I put on sandals and look for warmth." This is my favorite sentence. He is like a child who just came into this world. His heart is full of illusions about the world and hopes for a bright future. Highlighting a little green shoots makes my eyes shine, and I feel that the world is beautiful, no longer suffering, full of sunshine and bringing hope. What a beautiful term spring is. In spring, there will be beautiful peach blossoms, lovely gardenias, and welcoming the spring and smiling at you. ...
? Spring is finally coming, and the sunshine becomes soft, accompanied by a breeze and mixed with flowers. ...
Ai Qing's poems, reading notes, 5 essays and 2 excerpts? Walking in the streets and alleys, I saw the floating world of 3 thousand, calmed down and opened the box buried deep in my heart. I still can't forget it. I was moved by such a poem-
? Recall the lost time
? "I will also pity distant cities and busy people lost in soot." Ai Qing pities busy people all day, but I have never pitied myself? Dig out the smiling face that has been buried in the depths of memory. Used to be so innocent and lovely. I was very relaxed in my childhood, accompanied by flowers and plants on the roadside, kitchen smoke rising on time every day, my neighbor's grandmother, and my aunt who smiled and narrowed her eyes in the canteen. What a carefree time! What about now? People with heavy studies, such as mountains, can't breathe. When I was a child, I was always looking forward to growing up; Looking back now, I find that the past years are the most beautiful and irreversible.
? Sing the most beautiful years
? "If I were a bird, I would also sing with a hoarse throat." In my impression and that of most people, the songs of birds are always crisp and pleasant. They are musical spirits, and they will perform pleasant magic wherever they fly. It's hard to imagine hoarse birdsong. How sad and persistent this is! I seem to see a bony bird, whose feathers have lost their former luster, lying on the ground, its wings trembling, tears in its eyes, crying blood, and the wind and rain blowing it, but it can't make its voice weak. If I were that bird, would I do it? I can't help asking myself. Ai Qing's love for the motherland is warm and deep, and he has forgotten his life. He will definitely give a positive answer. But what about me? I can't give an answer.
? Realize the value of life
? "If you change the construction site, you will move once, taking away the desolation and leaving prosperity." Construction workers are always travel-stained, exhausted, but like heroes, wearing desolate coats, wandering around the world, everywhere is bustling. Few people should think about where this prosperity comes from. If you think about it carefully, you will understand that not everything is taken for granted. Looking around, which one is not the result of others' efforts? They may be widely known or unknown, but they have been trying to tell the world the value of their existence. I hope that one day, I can leave a piece of prosperity in this world.
? Dear poem, Ai Qing's poem. Meeting you at the best time, you are my best time. May things change, you and I remain the same, and I will keep the moment when you touched me in my heart until-forever. ...
Ai Qing's selected poems, reading notes, excerpts from model essays, 5 articles and 3 articles? The beauty in poetry is the flash of human upward spirit expressed through the poet's emotion. This flash is like some sparks flying in the dark: it is also like sparks when hitting rocks with chisels and axes. -Ai Qing said.
? Ai Qing studied in France, studied poetry with Lin Fengmian in Enshi, and lived in a foreign country for several years, which made his poetry influenced by Russian postmodernism and some famous Renaissance artists, but at the same time France in Europe was also in turmoil. During this period, Ai Qing wrote two poems written in hell. One is Paris, and the other is Marseille included in Selected Poems of Ai Qing.
? Marseille was written in 1933. Marseille is the largest city in France. Since Roman times, it has been the product of war and plunder. /kloc-In the 9th century, the Marseillaise, which depicts 500 soldiers going to Paris to support _ _, became famous all over the world. As the national anthem of France, it is a bright moment for a country to develop, and it is also a French plot in Ai Qing's mind. But in the 20th century, Marseille was colonized and expanded, and became more and more prosperous and stable. Ai Qing said it was hell.
? Judging from this poem, people's struggles are everywhere, contradictions and struggles are everywhere, and hatred and curses are everywhere from the hottest blood in the chest. "The uncertain journey left me here, on the edge of a strange promontory"-time, history, time and people's heart, which pushed Ai Qing, who was in a foreign land, to be kidnapped, insulted and persecuted. When he colonized and expanded the eastern countries in Marseille, Ai Qing, as a yellow race and a China native, could imagine how he was bullied, and the last half sentence was even more memorable.
? Ai Qing then described Marseille's so-called prosperity, so-called industrialization and so-called economic prosperity. The essence is chaos, the blood whip on the people's backbone and the inhuman suppression of imperialism. When the crowd marched towards the so-called lighthouse without flesh and blood, Ai Qing knew that they were just stepping on the bodies of the people at the bottom layer by layer with scars. Ai Qing, on the other hand, looks at this chaotic society from the bottom of working people and laborers. "Like a camel, crossing alone in the desert with infinite wind-"Ai Qing's language is undoubtedly touching. Even if there is infinite wind, it still can't shake the camel's solid eyes and steady steps. He is in the desert, stepping on it is no different from the essence of a camel, and it is also dust, so he can't bear to hurt the ordinary life under every lost soul. "Emit chaotic anger and chaotic sorrow-"At this time, the sun is the eyes, the eyes of the people, and the eyes of Ai Qing.
? Then there are heavy and painful criticisms, angry and fearless accusations, hurtful and unforgettable curses. What's the use of industrial strength? The workers were sallow and emaciated, and under the thick smoke of the factory were buried boring conversations, yielding gestures and drunken empty bottles. They are thieves and kidnappers. Ai Qing even compared himself to Mi Chong. Look, those are bystanders from other countries. They have witnessed the crime and all the violence under the wealth in Marseille. Some of them are even victims of looting and exploitation. Those tall buildings and Qionglou Yuyu are accomplices, even ships, extraditing hundreds of travelers to witness the secret of 1933.
? But Ai Qing did not despair of this land. It's hell, but she still can't bear to part with it. Perhaps the people in this land are lonely enough, or perhaps it is a relic of gentle reason and art to commemorate a hundred years ago. Nevertheless, at the end of parting, Marseille was reduced to nothing, and it was "the hometown of robbers" and "a terrible city". This is Ai Qing's principled criticism and opposition to imperialism. Although he wants to learn advanced foreign knowledge and ideas, he resolutely resists and absolutely rejects those who violate human nature and abuse people. This is a spark about Ai Qing in hell. He brought back to China, which belongs to the world and should be recognized by the times.
? The spark in hell is the treasure of the world, and it is the admiration and persistence that we should stay in our hearts.
Ai Qing's selected poems, reading notes, five excerpts of essays and four essays? I like Ai Qing's poems very much.
? His poems are like a sea, seemingly calm and even beautiful, but in the depths of the sea, there is a mysterious force that can subvert the whole "Dragon Palace".
? His poems, like that gust of wind, roared and moved, but they were fleeting and thought-provoking. "China, can my feeble poem written in the dark give you some warmth?" A weak greeting tells how many bitter nights. In a blink of an eye, the soul can't stop shaking, the heavy feelings of home and country, the silent cry of the oppressed people, mixed in the heavy snow, landed on the land of China with a bang. "The cold current is blocking China ..."
? Ai Qing's poems, like Ai Qing's, are tenacious and dedicated to the revolution. Honest and true, people can't help but admire.
? Every sentence in Ai Qing's prose poems praises his time and our history. His poems are like the silhouette of that era, tragic and turbulent, like the majestic momentum of Ma Benteng.
? Read a good book and taste a cup of fragrant tea, from bitter to sweet, from tragic to dreamy. "Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze." Isn't this indomitable spirit the best spirit in Ai Qing's Selected Poems?
? I praise Ai Qing's poems!
Ai Qing's selected poems, reading notes, five essays, five essays? When you open the Selected Poems of Ai Qing, you are greeted with exquisite poems. I was deeply attracted by Ai Qing's melancholy and sentimental poetic style.
? Following Ai Qing's footsteps, I have heard the distant bugle call from the trumpeter, admiring the incomparable gentleness and beauty of Dawn. I crossed the dark "mountain city" and jumped over the calm and clear "blue pond", and everything was so harmonious.
? Ai Qing's poems have unique images. The trumpeter "blew the horn with the fresh breath and fine bloodshot blood that vilen gave him", showing the advocate of fighting and the summoner of victory. Those images are simple and natural. They are pulses flowing from the heart.
? Ai Qing's poetic thoughts are profound. Ai Qing praised the sun and eulogized the light. At that time, the people were in dire straits and the sun symbolized freedom and liberation. The sun comes from the dark ages and it will never die. In that dark age, he wrote a series of high-pitched and tragic poems with his pen. Through poetry, the people who destroy the land are cursed, and at the same time, the people are encouraged to rejuvenate the land. His poetry is deeply rooted in the soil of the people and the times and is a symbol of the times.
? Ai Qing's poems share joys and sorrows with the people; Ai Qing's poems are vivid and concise, and at the same time natural and simple; Ai Qing's poems are profound in thought and praise the light.