Japanese Poet (Love His Song)-Woodpecker Ishikawa

Woodpecker Ishikawa (ぃしかわたくぼく) (1886-1912) was a singer, poet and critic. Formerly known as Ishikawa Ichi, Ishikawa Woodpecker is a pen name and has been handed down from generation to generation under this name. Ishikawa woodpecker was called a "prodigy" when he was young, but he was miserable and frustrated all his life, and died young at the age of 26.

tuke Ishikawa is good at writing traditional short songs, and his collection of songs started a new era of Japanese short songs. Peck wood uses modern spoken language to write short songs. In content, he connects short songs with the real life of the Japanese people, breaking through the traditional narrow theme. Formally, he creates a unique three-line format with novel lyrics and vivid images. In the first article of the poetry anthology "Song of Love for Yourself", he wrote,

On the shore of an island in the East China Sea,

I was in tears,

playing with crabs on the white sand beach.

Simple three lines and short songs are all about daily life and feelings. They are simple, simple and flawless. It seems that pecking at wood omits too complicated structure in poetry, and records the feelings of one's life in a clear and straightforward way. For example, a photo of a moment in life, the thoughts and actions of this moment, only short songs can complete such an accurate record.

A young man with a good laugh

If he dies,

This world will always be lonely.

"I was puzzled about poetry for a long time. Not only about poetry. What I have gone through so far is this road: just as the candle in my hand looks smaller, my "youth" disappears day by day due to the pressure of life. "

Sometimes I feel my heart is

like freshly baked

bread.

Here, I seem to see the way pecking at wood is used to record the eternal time, the small mood at a certain moment, the weather at a certain moment and the state of the soul at a certain day. Through these simple three lines, all the poets are free of poetry, and this state of poetry is what pecking at wood has been longing for.

Like a bow that bends easily in autumn rain,

For a while,

you are not close to me.

Before pecking at the wood, Japanese poetry was always in a relatively traditional creative stage, and the emotion of poetry often struck, but it had to go through many complicated procedures, sincere feelings, careful thinking, and the exercise and extraction of words before it could be seen as a poet. For example, it takes a few days before you can see the poem when there is a tree standing ten feet high in an open space and the sun is shining on it.

I can't forget the

tears running down my cheeks, and

show them to someone who holds the sand.

When it comes to writing poetry, pecking wood naturally accepts the spirit of the new movement. He not only seeks freedom in the content and form of poetry, but also likes to choose the phrase "of course it should be" in modern daily words. I think so in my heart, but I don't want to say this to anyone.

I don't know where it is,

It smells like burning orange peel,

It's almost dusk.

He said, "I yearn for something from morning till night. Only by writing poems can I get a chance to vent my feelings. And besides this mood, I have nothing. "

Today, I have such a mood:

It's like walking on a straight street

with no head in sight.

Pecking Wood later described his feelings after accepting the new sports. "It's like looking from a distance, my escaped home caught fire and burst into flames, but I looked down from the dark mountain. I think about it so far, and this mood has not been forgotten. " After seeking freedom, he has his own rigor and seriousness about short songs and pecking at wood. He believes that poetry must be a rigorous report on the changes of human emotional life.

I want to

run on the grassland for no reason,

until I can't breathe.

The girls listened to my crying.

It's like that sick dog

barking at the moon.

It's like a kind of poem. You are used to reading beautiful rhythms and hundreds of words, or traditional sonnets. You don't have much interest in such short songs after a glance. But don't worry, you read it and read it again, and suddenly there will be a sense of joy for no reason, which is full of your heart. This kind of poem that is connected with you and has a relationship with your daily life is a short song.

In the porch of my hometown temple,

I dreamed that

butterflies stepped on a small comb.

forget it for a while,

like a paving stone

buried by spring grass.

It is a short song that can be read out at any time, like a mood that has no gap with real life. The poem sung is not a delicacy, but a side dish that we eat every day. You encounter the joy of spring, loneliness when you are lonely, or the yearning for your lover, the daze when you get up early in the morning, and so on. The poems that peck at wood are told to you in detail, turning the poems that were originally in our lives into warmth and necessity, which is the only reason to admit the existence of poems.

Autumn night

In the steel-colored sky,

I thought it would be nice to have a fire-breathing mountain.

At the end of 191, Peck Wood said in an essay: "If we feel any inconvenience in everything, we can reform it rudely in these inconvenient places, and it is only natural to do so: we don't live for others' sake, but for our own sake."

What's the significance of short songs? At first, pecking at wood may be for innovation. In order to express, in my opinion, the significance of poetry is just to record the beautiful moment when every soul bursts with sparks of thought. This moment is eternity.

Bury your hot cheeks in soft snow.

I want to have a look at it.

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poems will be cold.