There is a birch tree,
Standing at my window,
Covered with snow,
Like covered with silver frost.
On the furry branch
The ice is full.
Like a skirt made of snow—
The tassels sparkled.
Birch trees are shrouded in
Dreamy silence,
Golden Mars
Jump on the snowflake.
Sunset lazily
Shining around it,
Put more broken silver.
Spread all over the branches
Birch Tree is a lyric poem by the famous Russian poet Ye Saining. Poetry takes birch as the central image and describes its beauty from different angles. Covered with snowflakes, embroidered lace and Bai Liusu, it is crystal clear in the morning glow, covered with silver frost, graceful and full of noble beauty. The birch tree in the poem has both color changes and dynamic beauty. Birch tree is so noble and tall, it is a symbol of noble personality. Reading this poem, we can not only feel the beauty of the artistic conception of the poem, but also strongly feel the poet's love for hometown and nature.
Ye Saining, Sergei Alexandrovich (сергесенин, 1895 —— 1925), Russian shepherd. Born into a peasant family in Ryazan province, he was raised by his grandfather who was born as a peasant. 19 12 After graduating from normal school, I went to Moscow alone and worked as a proofreader in a printing factory. At the same time, he joined the Surikov Literature and Music Group and took part-time courses at Shanyavski Civilian University. 19 14 published the lyric poem "White Birch"; 19/kloc-met Brock, Gorky and Mayakovski in 0/5, and published the first book of poetry, Day of the Dead. 1965438+enlisted in the spring of 2006, and married Reich after retiring. 19 19 participated in the publication of the Manifesto of Imagism, and later wrote Life and Art (192 1) to criticize Imagism, indicating its return to real life. 192 1 married Duncan and traveled to Europe and America the next year. 1923 returned to the Soviet Union and published an article criticizing the American way of life. 1September, 925, she married lev tolstoy's granddaughter Thor Staja.1October, she was hospitalized for mental illness. On February 26th, 65438, he wrote a poem in blood: "Goodbye, my friend, goodbye. Dear, you will always remember my heart. /the separation of fate,/indicates the reunion in the afterlife. //Goodbye, my friend, don't say goodbye, don't shake hands,/Don't be sad, don't be sad-/In this world, death is not new/alive, and of course it is not rare. " Before dawn on the 28th, he hanged himself in a hotel in Leningrad at the age of 30, just as Confucius said. A year later, in the winter, his grave was shot, and Benislavskaya, who loved him deeply and was missed many times, died for him. It is said that "my friend" in Ye Saining's farewell poem refers to her.