I have the impression that I don’t like poetry, and I have never had the patience to read poetry.
However, when I first saw Xi Murong's "A Blossoming Tree", I fell in love with this poem. I have always known that poetry is beautiful, but it was from this song that I really realized the beauty of poetry.
I still remember the encounter with this poem. It was when the final exam was approaching. One afternoon after school, I stayed alone in the classroom to study.
I suddenly felt a little depressed. Suddenly I saw Xi Murong's collected works on my deskmate's desk. I picked it up and flipped through it, and I saw this poem.
While reading this poem, a beautiful picture suddenly appeared in my mind -
A man slowly approached a cherry blossom tree, which was full of pink flowers. The tender pink cherry blossoms are very beautiful. However, the man did not stop under the cherry blossom tree. When the man walked past the cherry blossom tree, a gust of wind blew by, and the petals danced gently in the air and fell slowly, seemingly with a soft sigh.
After reading this poem, I no longer feel impetuous, but also have a feeling that is difficult to express. I realized the faint sadness hidden in the poem. Experience a woman's silent love for her sweetheart. The woman hopes that the man can see her and notice her, but in the end she cannot achieve this wish. Sad and beautiful, even my own thoughts will be unconsciously drawn by this poem, giving me an immersive feeling
Although Xi Murong said this: "This is a love poem I wrote for nature. I met a flowering tree at the scene of life, and I am speaking for it.” However, I think there is no standard answer to the interpretation of poetry. Everyone can have their own opinion. After all, “a thousand viewers are enough.” There are a thousand Hamlets”.