Instantly Achieving Eternal Poetry and Distant Distance —— Reading several short poems by Xu Zhimo

Among Xu Zhimo's poems, there is a poem "Ten Annals" that impressed me the most.

"The gentleness of the bow is the most, like the shyness of a hibiscus." Suddenly, at first glance, the beauty of the world was fixed in the poet's eyes. The tenderness and sweetness of the girl for an instant made the poet's eyes marvel and marvel. The beauty of the moment has become eternal, staying in the poet's heart, in the poet's pen, in the words of the world, and in the generations. Shy bow, shallow smile, pure and weak like water lotus, is a beautiful and charming painting, a fragrant and moving portrait, which is vivid in the eyes and hearts of readers. While marveling and praising the presentation of beauty, the poet's love and cherish for beauty slowly and repeatedly turned into a gentle exhortation: "care for Tao, care for Tao, there is sweetness in this treasure." In reality, beautiful things are often short-lived, so beauty, you must take good care of it, you must take good care of it! A good life makes people like to love, so it is sweet; Beauty is fleeting, which makes people regret and helpless, so sad! The discovery of a girl's instantaneous beauty penetrated the poet's understanding of the beauty of the world. Moment is eternity, image is physics, poetry is presented in the fundus, and eternal physics leads to the distance.

Occasionally, too.

"I am a cloud in the sky.

Occasionally projected into your heart—

You don't have to be surprised.

There's no need to be happy-

It disappeared in an instant.

You and I met in the dark sea

You have yours.

I have mine? direction

It's good that you remember.

You'd better forget

The light put into each other at this intersection. "

There are too many beautiful encounters in life, in which unforgettable light shines on each other. But the individual is so small, the ownership is so limited, the situation is so easy to change and the direction is so different. A beautiful meeting doesn't mean that they will have each other forever. A beautiful encounter, like two ships that meet unexpectedly in different directions on the sea, is like a cloud that is accidentally thrown into the heart of the wave. After exchanging instant light, it still moves in its own direction. Moving on is fate, and the light released at the intersection is a generous gift of fate! Some people say poets are philosophers. In the moment of meeting and touching, in the moment of beautiful discovery, people meet and know each other but have to forget each other! Instantly realize the detachment and freedom of the soul, and slowly persuade people to cherish the encounter, cherish the light and give up persistence!

And this song "oriole":

A touch of color flew up the tree,

Look, an oriole! Some people say.

Tail up, silent.

Brilliant vision illuminates the dense-

Like spring, like flame, like enthusiasm.

Waiting for it to sing, we will wait and see,

Afraid of disturbing it. But once it spreads its wings,

Break through the dense and become colorful clouds;

It's gone, gone, gone-

Like spring, like flame, like enthusiasm. "

It's just a small scene where an oriole flies up a tree, its tail tip hangs upside down among the leaves for a while, then spreads its wings and flies without a trace. The poet, however, dramatizes the instantaneous poetic sentiment with the style of the novel, personalizes the oriole, and dynamically conflicts the mood of the characters: the birds fly and arouse people's expectation that the oriole will sing and stop in front of them, but from beginning to end, the birds do not follow people's wishes. People expect birds to sing, but birds are silent. Birds fly around and enjoy themselves. The poet's value lies in describing people's expectation and loss, but at the same time, he has not neglected to discover and capture the beauty of birds' brilliance, colorful clouds, rich beauty and light and complacent posture. The instant discovery and capture of the fundus turned into the poet's unique novel-style poems and lens-style pictures and stayed forever, burning into the sound and sympathy of readers from generation to generation.

Poetry is around us, under our noses, and everywhere. As long as we have a pair of poetic eyes and are good at discovering the beauty of moments everywhere in life, we can achieve eternal poetry.