Poetry and prose for my daughter

Xu Zhimo didn't write a poem for his daughter, but one was My Peter to commemorate his dead son. Dear Peter, I'm kind of your father. Every time I think of you, I am deeply afraid that you will never hear the extended message again:

Creative background: Xu Desheng is the second son of Xu Zhimo and Zhang Youyi. His nickname is Peter and he was born in 1922. In the same year, Zhang Youyi and Xu Zhimo signed a divorce. Peter died in Germany at the age of three in 1925. After his death, Xu Zhimo was very sorry and wrote a touching eulogy "My Peter". After Peter's tomb, he was buried next to Baishui Spring in Shixia Xishan, Haining. Now only his little Peter can't live without the poet. Xu Zhimo's youngest son, Xu Desheng (also known as Peter). Xu Desheng was born in 1922, and died of illness at the age of three. The urn was brought back from Zhang Youyi to Shi Xia for burial. There is an inscription by Liang Qichao on the tomb: "Tomb of Xu Desheng". Xu Zhimo died in an air crash and was buried in Shi Xia, some distance from the tomb of his youngest son. 1998, Xu Desheng's tomb was moved due to engineering construction. The Xu clan decided to move to the bottom of Xu Zhimo's tomb to "keep the prototype" so that "father and son depend on each other". Now Xu Zhimo's children are far away in foreign countries. Xu Zhimo probably didn't expect that in Shi Xia Xishan, under the autumn sunset, he was the youngest son he had only seen once, which was closely related to his wandering soul day after day. Will you go? -Xu zhimo? You go, I go, and we break up here. You go that way, you can go. Look at the street lamps that light up to the horizon. You just have to follow this bright straight line! You go first, I'll stand here and watch you; Lighter footsteps, don't teach the dust to fly, I want to recognize your distant figure until the distance makes me vaguely recognize you. Otherwise, I will call your name and constantly remind you that I have come to see you go home in order to dispel the deserted streets and desolation in the middle of the night ... No, I have my own opinions, so you don't have to worry about me; You take the main road and I'll go into this alley. Look at that tree, it goes straight into the sky, I turn there, and then there is a wilderness; There are deep pools, shallow depressions, half bright and half extinguished water, like tears in the night; There are rocks and creeping weeds that sting the tibia and ankle. I tripped while waiting for passers-by to distract me, but you don't have to worry. I have enough courage. The dangerous journey can't chill me. When you go far, I will stride forward. This wilderness is full of fresh night dew. Don't worry deeply, but seek the wind, and mercury flows in the sea; What's more, I will always shine through my heart and have a pearl that doesn't sleep. I love you! Extended biographical data of the characters 19 12 In July, Cheng Dequan, Governor of Jiangsu Province, founded the Second Normal School for Women in Jiangsu Province. 12-year-old Zhang Youyi entered the school with the help of her second brother Zhang Junmai and her fourth brother Zhang Jiaao. Yang Daquan, the first member of the school, attached importance to women's education, and Zhang Youyi received higher education here. But three years later, Zhang Youyi, who had not graduated, was taken home and married. It was her fourth brother, Zhang Jiaao, who was the secretary of Zhejiang Governor Zhu Rui at that time. When he visited the school, he found a very talented student in Hangzhou No.1 Middle School, namely Xu Zhimo. At that time, the Xu family was already a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River, and it was also popular for Xu Zhimo's father to marry the Zhang family, which had a huge political and economic position, so Xu's father Shen Ru decided on their engagement. So at the age of 15, Zhang Youyi dropped out of school and got married and became a housewife in Zhejiang. Xu Zhimo's attitude: "The life of a matchmaker is subject to parents." Xu Jikai (A Huan) was born in 19 18, and soon Xu Zhimo went abroad. 1920, Xu Zhimo received a letter from Zhang Junmai and was forced to receive Zhang Youyi impatiently. Zhang Youyi recalled Xu Zhimo's attitude at that time. "I leaned on the stern deck and waited impatiently for landing. Then I saw Xu Zhimo standing in the east. At this moment, my heart cooled a lot. He is wearing a slender black fur coat and a white silk scarf around his neck. Although I've never seen him in a suit. But I know it's him. I can see his attitude at a glance, and I can't make a mistake, because he is the only one who has shown that he doesn't want to be there. " At this time, Xu Zhimo and Lin Xiang fell in love. Soon Xu Zhimo filed for divorce, and Zhang Youyi, who was pregnant for two months, firmly agreed. The second son Peter was born in 1922, so he signed a divorce with Xu Zhimo in Berlin. This is the first divorce case of western civilization in China history based on civil law. After signing the divorce agreement, Xu Zhimo followed her to the hospital to see little Peter. "He pressed his face against the window pane, fascinated." "He never asked me how to raise him and how he would live." After the divorce, Zhang Youyi went to Paris to take refuge in his second brother, Zhang Junmai, and went to Germany with him to study early childhood education at Pestalozzi College. 1925 In the summer, she lost her beloved son Peter and was taken back to Shanghai by her eighth brother yu zhang IX. Soon after, she took her eldest son, Ah Huan, to Beijing to study. It was not until Zhang's mother died that she returned to Shanghai with her son. At that time, Zhang Jiaao was already the vice president of the Bank of China, presiding over the banking affairs of various countries in Shanghai, and Xu Shenru also gave Zhang Youyi Haige Road 125 (Fan Yuanhua Mountain Road), so that she had a good time in Shanghai. Zhang Youyi first taught German at Soochow University, and later became the vice president of Shanghai Women's Commercial Bank with the support of Zhang Jiaao. At the same time, nine brothers Xu Zhimo opened a clothing company in Jing 'an Temple Road, and Zhang Youyi became the general manager of the company. This gives full play to her professional ability. 1934, the second brother Zhang Junmai presided over the establishment of the National Socialist Party, and she was invited to manage the party's finances. After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, she accumulated military dyes and made a fortune. On the eve of liberation, Zhang Youyi went to Hongkong. 1953, Zhang Youyi married Su Jizhi, a neighbor of Chinese medicine. Dr. Su studied in Japan and practiced medicine in Shanghai. He is also divorced and has children. Before marriage, she wrote to the United States to ask her son (eldest son Xu Jikai) for advice: "Because I am a widow, I should listen to my son." My son's reply was sincere: "My mother has been widowed for more than 30 years. She gave birth to me to caress me and bow down to raise me ... I am extremely happy in my mother's life, and my duties as a mother have been exhausted. Who can comfort my mother? Who's with mother? The mother is like a person, and the son asks the father. " A Huan works as a civil engineer in America. This letter completely violates his father's selfish charm. Times have changed, and Zhang Youyi made a vivid metaphor for this heavy life: "I am an autumn fan, only used to drive away blood-sucking mosquitoes. When the mosquito bit the moon, the owner tore up the fan. " 1967, when Zhang Youyi was 67 years old, he revisited Cambridge, England and Berlin, Germany with Dr. Su. Standing outside the hut where Xu Zhimo lived, she couldn't believe that she was so young. After her second husband died, Zhang Youyi went to live in New York. I lived with * * * for 18 years. Dr. Su died in 1972, Zhang Youyi went to the United States, and 1988 died in new york. He who had an emotional life with the poet Xu Zhimo lived the longest. Baidu Encyclopedia: Are you going to Zhang Youyi-Xu Zhimo? You go, I go, and we break up here. You go that way, you can go. Look at the street lamps that light up to the horizon. You just have to follow this bright straight line! You go first, I'll stand here and watch you; Lighter footsteps, don't teach the dust to fly, I want to recognize your distant figure until the distance makes me vaguely recognize you. Otherwise, I will call your name and constantly remind you that I have come to see you go home in order to dispel the deserted streets and desolation in the middle of the night ... No, I have my own opinions, so you don't have to worry about me; You take the main road and I'll go into this alley. Look at that tree, it goes straight into the sky, I turn there, and then there is a wilderness; There are deep pools, shallow depressions, half bright and half extinguished water, like tears in the night; There are rocks and creeping weeds that sting the tibia and ankle. I tripped while waiting for passers-by to distract me, but you don't have to worry. I have enough courage. The dangerous journey can't chill me. When you go far, I will stride forward. This wilderness is full of fresh night dew. Don't worry deeply, but seek the wind, and mercury flows in the sea; What's more, I will always shine through my heart and have a pearl that doesn't sleep. I love you! Extended data:

Character evaluation: Xu Zhimo was an influential writer who was once active in China literary world. His world outlook has no dominant ideology, or he is a super-class "poet without party affiliation". His thoughts, creative features and development trend all show that he is a bourgeois poet. The development and changes of his thoughts and the different situations before and after his creation are related to the social and historical characteristics at that time. Xu Shi's poems are fresh and natural, harmonious in rhythm, novel in metaphor, rich in imagination, beautiful in artistic conception, elegant in thought, full of changes, pursuing regularity and splendor in artistic form, and having distinct artistic personality. His prose is also sui generis, and has achieved no less achievements than poetry. Among them, Self-Anatomy, Want to Fly, Cambridge as I Know It and Chatting in Yushan Residence are all masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. When people look at Xu Zhimo and his works, they will always think of the Crescent School. They regard him as the representative writer of the Crescent School and call him the "leader" of the Crescent School. This is because the formation and demise of the Crescent School are closely related to him, and he participated in the whole activities of the Crescent School. His works reflect the distinctive features of the Crescent School. It took about ten years from the establishment of Crescent Society to the gradual formation of a literary school-Crescent School, in which Xu Zhimo always played an important role. He has a certain influence on the development history of China's new poetry, and made various experiments and explorations for the development of new poetry. His poetry has a distinctive and unique style and certain artistic skills. From the establishment of crescent society to the formation of crescent school and its main activities (especially in literature), he is indeed a representative of crescent school, which has played a certain role in promoting and influencing the development of new poetry. However, they excessively pursued form and meter, and went astray, especially in Xu Zhimo's later thought and creation. As a celebrity of that era, Xu Zhimo did everything an ordinary intellectual could do. While pursuing his happy life, he also thought deeply about the fate of the country. His marriage with Zhang Youyi was unfortunate at that time, and his faint feelings with Lin were sad. His marriage with Lu Xiaoman is warm and affectionate, but full of ups and downs (Xinhua Review). Reference link: Xu Zhimo (representative poet of modern crescent school) _ Baidu Encyclopedia "You Go"-Xu Zhimo, you go, I will go, and we will break up; When you get to that road, don't worry. You see that street lamp is always on the horizon. You just have to follow this bright straight line! You go first, and I'll stand here and watch you: tread lightly and don't let the dust fly. I want to recognize your distant figure until the distance confuses me. Otherwise, I will call your name and constantly remind you that I have come to see you go home in order to dispel the deserted streets and desolation in the middle of the night ... No, I have my own opinions, so you don't have to worry about me; You take the main road and I'll go into this alley. Look at that tree, it goes straight into the sky, I turn there, and then there is a wilderness; There are deep pools, shallow depressions, half bright and half extinguished water, like tears in the night; There are rocks and creeping weeds that sting the tibia and ankle. I tripped while waiting for passers-by to distract me, but you don't have to worry. I have enough courage. The dangerous journey can't chill me. When you go far, I will stride forward. This wilderness is full of fresh night dew. Don't worry deeply, but seek the wind, and mercury flows in the sea; What's more, it has been shining on my heart and that sleepless pearl. I love you! "You Go"-Xu Zhimo, if you go, I will go, and we will break up; When you get to that road, don't worry. You see that street lamp is always on the horizon. You just have to follow this bright straight line! You go first, and I'll stand here and watch you: tread lightly and don't let the dust fly. I want to recognize your distant figure until the distance confuses me. Otherwise, I will call your name and constantly remind you that I have come to see you go home in order to dispel the deserted streets and desolation in the middle of the night ... No, I have my own opinions, so you don't have to worry about me; You take the main road and I'll go into this alley. Look at that tree, it goes straight into the sky, I turn there, and then there is a wilderness; There are deep pools, shallow depressions, half bright and half extinguished water, like tears in the night; There are rocks and creeping weeds that sting the tibia and ankle. I tripped while waiting for passers-by to distract me, but you don't have to worry. I have enough courage. The dangerous journey can't chill me. When you go far, I will stride forward. This wilderness is full of fresh night dew. Don't worry deeply, but seek the wind, and mercury flows in the sea; What's more, it has been shining in my heart, and that sleepless pearl. I love you!