Poetry vividly describes the intricate face of the famous capitalist world with a short and powerful rhythm.
The poet stayed in Paris for three years, during which Paris had a great influence on him. On the one hand, the literature and art in Paris broadened his horizons; On the other hand, he suffered a lot of suffering and humiliation in Paris, which made him hate Paris.
After returning home, I was still deeply impressed with Paris, so I wrote a poem "Paris". The poem "Taking the City as the Name" is not easy to write, and its scope is too large, but the author grasps it well and fully shows his talent. For Paris, it's not just personal grievances, but also from the perspective of the victims. He personified Paris, gave it fresh life, and described its various expressions, which is another factor for the success of this poem.
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Paris
In front of you.
At dawn, at dusk
At noon, late at night
-I see
You have your own personality.
Anger, happiness
Sadness, frolicking, excitement!
the whole day
You, endless.
Beat his heart with his hand.
Hey! Hey!
Or stick out his neck and reach straight into the sky.
Scream!
Or depressed, with your eyes locked.
Meditation on darkness
Or long blond hair.
Sing in a clear voice
or
Rejected crimson clothes and pants
Naked, with a delicious piece of meat.
You are willful and lewd!
Just at me.
And thousands of immigrants.
Send out
A difficult and seductive plea
Paris,
You are hysterical, beautiful prostitute!
Look at the rows of trams.
To the top of the long road
pass
Then they came in rows!
Listen, the bell.
Ding-ding, ding-ding, ding-ding flies by.
The torrent of the masses
Flowing from the street
Divide into small lanes
Turn back from the alley.
Become a torrent
Gathered in
on / in the street
honest
Never stop.
Swing!
Swing!
A unanimous cry
Wandering around:
Pile up into a base
Around the building,
The spire of the monument
Around the bronze statue
In front of the big shop ......
A big shopping mall holding hands,
in the sun
Dianguangli
Always reflect
dance
orgiastic
Severini's "Dyeing Dance"
Wonderful picture
From the radio
Music played at the auction,
And influence
Great power
labour
Shout-
Luxurious hymns
Glorious and boastful words,
Poems of steel—
One article after another.
* * * Buses, trams and tunnel cars.
Loud letters,
Asphalt roads, tracks and pavements are all vivid sentences.
Wheel+wheel+wheel is the jumping reading point.
Whistle+whistle+whistle is an exclamation point! ——
An infinitely long article.
Open: all factions
A lot of mouths,
All the gorgeous clothes
Chorus with all the fresh shouts!
Are you-
All "individuals"
And their subtle "personalities"
Facing the public
Like countless water drops. missing
There are ten thousand people.
Meet and become—
greatest
The craziest
The weirdest "personality".
You are ridiculous, Paris!
How many centuries?
Changes of different ages and people
use
Their own favorite colors.
Draw your face,
Every life, every action
Every killing, every war,
Even a small wedding reception,
It's all the same
Louis XVI was guillotined.
revolution
The rebels
The birth of commune
Just like attacking the Bastille
Has an indelible meaning!
And record it truthfully
Your growth
Your age,
Your character and temperament
Your happiness and sadness
Paris
You are strong!
The magnetism of your flame soared into the sky.
Attracted the whole world.
People of all nationalities and races,
Have the spirit of adventure
run to you
Love you and kiss you.
Or hate your guts!
-You don't know
How far am I from the haystack
Jump out,
Facing you
Stretch out my trembling arm
Push yourself.
Until it hurts me!
Paris
You are a rare creation.
Tell people to live bravely.
As reckless as death!
You used it.
Aphrodisiac, statue of Napoleon, alcohol, Arc de Triomphe.
Tower, female
Louvre Museum, Opera House
Exchanges, banks
Attracted:
The whole earth—
Idiot, gambler, slut
An alcoholic, a paunchy man,
A careerist or boxer
A dreamer, a speculator
Ah, Paris!
For your smile.
Let a lot of people
abandoned
Deeply in love with their motherland,
Lost in your ambiguous love,
Thousands of people.
Have exhausted their energy.
Drain the sweat of labor
Pray for you.
We can give them some sympathy.
And some beard love!
but
you
Metropolis.
But it is such a person.
A stone-hearted guy!
We finally
Frustration accompanied by pain and failure
Benefits have also increased.
The light you give off
Your arrogance!
What about you?
But to abandon everyone in grief.
Like waste.
No regrets!
Paris,
I hate you as much as I love you;
Don't laugh, I'll hang my arms empty.
Walking home with regret.
I am still young!
and
What was defeated from the battlefield of life?
Not just me!
-They love you more.
The number of people is terrible!
We all want it.
In a place far away from you
-Go through some time
Exercise our bones and muscles.
At that time.
Just line up in order.
Come on!
at that time
We will be the vanguard of attacking you.
When I beat you,
we will
Entertain you
Hug you
I hope you are in our arms.
Laughing and singing!
Paris, you-alas!
This slutty
lazy
Charming girl!
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