Children who left in a hurry, how are you now? Our world has changed because of your departure. A series of heartbreaking cries were accompanied by blood and tears.
The national flag is half-hung, the mountains and rivers are sad, Jiuzhou is sad, and the hearts are sad ... Children, please don't be sad, and don't be confused with each other's hearts. Let's forget the sadness in May and dry our tears to pursue the happiness in June.
No matter where you are, there will be warm sunshine; No matter where you pay attention, there will be an ocean of knowledge; No matter where you are, you can realize your ideal; No matter how the world shakes, don't lose your way. You dance like a holy snowflake; You bloom like a delicate flower for the second time; You are like the rising sun shining forever; You shine like a rare gem.
After suffering, the will will be stronger, and a beautiful blueprint is waiting for you to create. The excitement of rebirth after the phoenix's nirvana will surely rekindle the light of hope.
May you flow like a clean stream! May you be as broad-minded as the vast ocean! May you spread your wings and soar like an eagle! May you be happy and healthy forever! Successful flower, successful flower, people only admire her bright reality! However, at the beginning, her bud was soaked with tears of struggle and shed blood rain of sacrifice.
Bing Xin's poems about children and flowers-flowers that never fade-are dedicated to children in heaven.
The celebrations on June 1 day spread in all directions.
I wonder if this kind blessing has also infected God?
Do the children in Elysium like it?
I seem to hear a group of angels singing in the clouds.
Children who left in a hurry, how are you now?
Our world has changed because of your departure.
A series of heartbreaking cries were accompanied by blood and tears.
The national flag is half hung, the mountains and rivers are sad, the nine continents are sad, and the heart is desolate ...
Children, please don't be sad,
Don't confuse each other's hearts.
Let's forget the sadness in May,
Dry your tears and pursue the joy of June.
No matter where you are, there will be warm sunshine;
No matter where you pay attention, there will be an ocean of knowledge;
No matter where you are, you can realize your ideal;
No matter how the world shakes, don't lose your way.
You dance like a holy snowflake;
You bloom like a delicate flower for the second time;
You are like the rising sun shining forever;
You shine like a rare gem.
The will will be stronger after suffering,
A beautiful blueprint is waiting for you to create.
The excitement of rebirth after the phoenix nirvana,
Will rekindle the light of hope.
May you flow like a clean stream!
May you be as broad-minded as the vast ocean!
May you spread your wings and soar like an eagle!
May you be happy and healthy forever!
Flower of success
The flower of success,
People only admire her bright reality!
However, at the beginning, her bud,
Soaked with tears of struggle,
The blood rain of sacrifice is scattered everywhere.
3. Poem about Bing Xin's flower viewing 1. Young man! Care description, time is turning pages, please write! This is a very philosophical exhortation poem.
At the beginning of the poem, young people are encouraged to study hard and "treasure and describe" their life poems by calling and using inverted sentences. Don't slack off and waste time.
Then, use a personification and metaphor rhetoric to point out the reasons and urge people to make progress; Because "time is turning pages, please write"! Poetry is similar to Yue Fei's "Don't wait for leisure, white the head of a teenager, empty and sad". After reading this, the shocking aphorism of the ancient philosophers will ring in our ears: "The deceased is like a husband, never giving up day and night", thus lashing Ma Su and urging him to show his brilliant life diligently.
2. The old man said to the child, "Let's cry and sigh. How tasteless the world is! " The child smiled and said, "forgive me, sir!" " I won't imagine what I haven't experienced. "The child said to the old man," Laugh and dance. What an interesting world! "The old man sighed and said," Forgive me, son! "I can't bear to recall what I have done."
3. Mom, it's raining in the sky, and the birds are hiding in the nest. The storm in my heart is coming, so I can only hide in your arms. The poet used vivid metaphors to convey the feelings of maternal love, and his writing was sincere and touching.
This kind of ode to mother's love occupies a considerable proportion in Stars and Spring Water. It can be said that it is the deep praise of maternal love that lays the deep and delicate emotional tone of these two works.
Closely connected with the praise of maternal love is the treasure of childlike innocence, childlike interest, childlike innocence and all new things. 4. Spring says to the youth from the green grass: "My light is for you, create your vivid personality from the cold environment!" 5. Childhood is the truth in dreams, the dream in reality, and the tearful smile in memory. 6. Smart people, abandon the flower of fantasy in their hands! She is only ethereal, but it reflects the spring scenery in your eyes. Pursuit of reality, pursuit of ideals, and can not be immersed in their own fantasies, fend for themselves.
7. A successful flower, people only marvel at her present brilliance! However, at the beginning, her bud was soaked with tears of struggle and shed blood rain of sacrifice. As the saying goes, "one can't judge a book by its cover". Although the flowers displayed in front of everyone are so exquisite and beautiful, who knows that behind their beauty, there are endless efforts, and some people will shrink back in the face of difficulties and then go back to poetry to see the brilliant flowers. Should we learn from their fighting spirit and bumpy past?
Appreciation of Bing Xin's Spring in the Stars: [1] Author Brief introduction Bing Xin (1900~ 1999) is a famous modern female writer, poet, essayist and children's writer. Formerly known as Xie Wanying, pen name Bing Xin, etc.
Originally from Changle, Fujian, he was born in Fuzhou. In his childhood, he was widely exposed to China's classical novels and translations. Indian poet Tagore wrote the prose poem Birds in 19 13.
Complete works of 325 short poems. Bing Xin's poems are deeply influenced by him.
At the beginning of the 20th century, Bing Xin began to write untitled free poems. These crystal clear, beautiful and gentle poems were later published as "Spring Water of Stars" and were called "Bing Xin Ti".
The genre of his works is mainly to eulogize maternal love, childhood and nature, with soft and delicate writing, slightly sad color, subtle and euphemistic techniques, fresh and bright language and wide audience. (2). Introduction) Stars and Springs are short poems written and published by Bing Xin during the period of 192 1- 1923. They are beautiful poems and sparks of generation.
Stars consist of 164 poems. Bing Xin believed in "the philosophy of love" all her life, and she thought that "with love, there is everything".
In the Stars, she kept praising love. What she loves to praise most is maternal love.
The first section praises maternal love, the second section praises the sea, and the third section expounds that spring water is a companion piece of stars, which consists of 182 small poems. In Spring Water, although Bing Xin is still praising maternal love, affection, childlike innocence and nature, she has used more space to implicitly express the troubles and anguish of herself and her generation of young intellectuals.
She told her feelings in a gentle and sad tone. Section 1 Description and Praise of Nature Section 2 Enlightenment and Perception of Life Section 3 Advice and Encouragement [3]. Example of appreciation] [1] Excerpted from Stars [1] The stars are twinkling-how could they have heard their conversation in the deep blue sky? In silence, in the twilight, they deeply praised each other.
[Appreciation]: A few short sentences outline a beautiful, bright and harmonious picture. Moreover, the author's imagination is so magical and wonderful that the stars without feelings in the ice Leng Ye sky can still praise each other, and the author expresses his pursuit of "human love" very implicitly.
[2] From the Stars [159] Mother! The wind and rain came, and the birds hid in the nest; The storm in my heart is coming, so I can only hide in your arms. [Appreciation]: A few words praised the noblest and most selfless maternal love.
She expressed her heartfelt gratitude to her mother. Contact with nature and read euphemistically and softly.
(3) Fish came from "Spring Water" (104), and a bug floated on the water-in this small do or die, my fragile heart suddenly trembled. [Appreciation]: This poem fully shows Bing Xin's love. The best place to write it is: "This little success or death, my fragile heart, suddenly trembled."
This sentence describes in detail the eleventh small fight to the death. Only in this way can we fully appreciate Bing Xin's treasure of life and sympathy for the weak! [4] Flowers from a corner of the spring [33]! When you admire yourself, the world becomes smaller. Appreciation: the philosophy of poetry is properly expressed through appropriate images.
"Flowers in the corner" is the image expressed in this poem. Poets use "flowers in the corner" to describe narcissists, which is accurate and vivid, with both form and spirit. Flowers growing in the corner are yellow and thin because they are not fully bathed by sunlight and moistened by rain, and lack vigorous vitality.
"Heaven and earth will become smaller" is intended to warn people to be modest and not to be proud. Flower of life always blooms with humility.
Once you fall into narcissism, you will wither and die. It means "flowers in the corner".
4. Bing Xin writes children's poems-the second poem about caring for children.
Childhood!
This is a fact in the dream,
This is a real dream,
Memories are tearful smiles.
One of the five stars
Kid!
You can come to my garden.
Don't pick my flowers-
Look at the thorns of roses.
Stabbed your hand
The thirty-fifth star
Thousands of angels
Get up and sing praises to the children.
Kid!
In his little body
With a great soul
Four or three stars
The truth,
In the baby's silence,
Not in the debate of smart people.
Seven or four stars
Babies,
Is a great poet,
In incomplete terms,
Spit out the most complete poem.
The fourth of June in spring water
baby
In his trembling cries
There are infinite mysterious words.
Brought from the primitive soul
Tell the world
One of the springs is 80%
Baby!
Who is so naive to praise like him?
When he whispers
Facing the sunset glow at the end of the day
A weak pen
Really abandoned.