In spring, ten Haizi
Author: Haizi
In spring, all ten Haizi came back to life.
In the bright scenery
Laugh at this savage and sad Haizi
How long have you slept?
In spring, ten Haizi growled in a low voice.
Dance and sing beside you with me.
Tear up your black hair, ride on you and fly away, dusty.
The pain of your division is all over the earth.
In spring, Haizi, a savage and vengeful man.
This is the only one left, the last one.
This is children of the night, immersed in winter, dying.
I can't help myself. I love the empty and cold countryside.
The grain there was piled high and covered the windows.
Half of them live in the mouth, food and stomach of a family of six.
Half of it is used for agriculture and self-breeding.
Strong winds blow from east to west and from north to south, ignoring night and dawn.
Explanation:
This is the last poem of Haizi's life, a lyric short poem. It is more unique and personal in content and image, and the words exude a feeling of loneliness and despair.
Sad and intermittent thoughts, split and broken images and incoherent assumptions convey a sad and desolate state of mind, and poetry brings ominous panic. The ten Haizi who were resurrected all "growled in a low voice". He is the survivor of this spring, the last Haizi left, the child in the night. He is almost "immersed in winter" and obsessed with it.
Although he is extremely sad and has ignored the night and dawn, he still "loves the empty and cold countryside", imagining the high-piled grain, the grain of a family of six, an inseparable rural complex, and he is still chasing the dawn in doubt. But now, contradictions, pain, disillusionment, despair, unable to extricate themselves.
Source: Haizi's poems