On Liu Dabai's poem 1 Seeking Appreciation of Liu Dabai's Two Poems
The five most intoxicating things: bar, youth bar; But it's not as good as the moonlight flower like colored glasses in the middle of the night. No matter what sacred place it is, it can still be released because there is blood irrigation.
Twenty-five stars who are addicted to bathing in the sea are drunk by the crazy sea water, holding the naked moon and suddenly dancing. On February 26th, the heaviest thing that shocked my heart was a lonely goose in the dark and windy night.
36 teenagers have art and create one by one; The prime of life is a project, built one by one; Old age is history, look at it. 53. Natural silence is more powerful than any language to make people understand.
90. The lover's small shadow, only the lover's eyes, is the most suitable picture frame.
2. Liu Dabai's representative poems
It's not that I can't tear it off with my fingers,
It's not that I can't cut with scissors, just slow down.
gently
Carefully picked up the purple lips;
I know that in this letter,
Hide her secret kiss.
From her serious folding,
I put pink stationery,
It was very solemn at first.
I wrote to her very solemnly.
Word by word, line by line,
Line by line, word by word
I read it carefully.
I don't like that vague stamp,
I don't like that delicate pattern,
Just slowly
gently
Carefully uncover the green postal flowers;
I know that on the back of this stamp,
Hide her secret kiss. Birds return to their nests,
Tired as it is,
And come back with the sunset.
Flap your wings,
Throw the sunset on the river;
White-headed reed,
And dressed up as a beautiful woman. Awaken by Qiu Guang,
Alone on the boat,
Sitting on the railing in the middle of the lake.
At midnight, countless cruise ships broke up.
There's still a month left,
I am in the middle of the lake.
At this moment,
Acacia,
This meaning is even more incomprehensible; ──
Except for the sparse stars,
A flash of some residual light,
A few fireflies.
Suddenly, the little one appeared,
With dew and smoke,
Fly in the front.
Touch the heart lake,
From the middle of the lake,
The wind is strong and there are waves.
As if whispering in his ear: "I am deeply worried.
You can't keep it from others.
Don't believe it,
As clear as the moon,
Seeing that you have her in your heart. 」
192 1 from humming,
The short song left her lips,
Fly to my ear.
But my ears never stopped,
After all, it shook my heart.
From a glimpse,
The smile left her lower lip,
Fly to my eyes.
But the fundus never stopped,
After all, it flashed my mirror.
A portrait of the voice of a short song on the heartstrings,
Often repeated from the ear;
A photo, a smiling shadow in my mind,
It often reappears from sleep.
1922
Who is missing in my heart,
Grow red beans?
When I grind the beans into powder,
See if there's any lovesickness.
Who put the bright moon in the sky,
Twisted like a hook?
When I make a mirror,
See if we can get together forever.
3. What kind of scenery did Liu Dabai write in the poem Autumn Night on the River?
Autumn Night on the River is the work of modern poet Liu Dabai 1923, which is included in the collection of poems "Kiss by Mail" by Mingkai Bookstore 1926.
From the overall framework, this poem adopts the popular style of small poems at that time, with small descriptions, concise outlines, prose sentence patterns and improvisation, and depicts a scene of the riverside in autumn evening.
On the river in autumn night
Birds return to their nests,
Tired as it is,
And come back with the sunset.
Flap your wings,
Throw the sunset on the river;
White-headed reed,
And dressed up as a beautiful woman.
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This poem adopts the popular poem style at that time from the overall framework. Small description, concise outline, prose sentence pattern and improvisation all show the style of Tagore and Japanese haiku. Liu Dabai pays attention to the combination of emotion and scenery in his description of nature. This is the so-called combination of poetry and painting, and the blending of scenes in old poems.
One autumn evening, what did the poet see in his poem? This scene is like a painting, but the things in the picture are moving, not static.
"The bird that returned to its nest, though tired, still came back with the sunset." The tired bird wanted to go back to its nest. At that time, it was getting late. The afterglow of the sunset shines on the bird's back and wings, as if bringing the sunset back to its nest. The evening scenery, in the poet's pen, has a sad beauty. "Tired" and "loaded" are key words. It is the imagination of the poet and the emotional migration of the poet. Birds are tired, so are people. On the one hand, the word "Tuo" is a further rendering of the scenery and an absurd imagination, on the other hand, it also highlights the fatigue degree of birds, because Tuo is a load and the sun carries it. In this way, what you see is not only a kind of scenery, but also the poet's experience of life.
Flap your wings and throw the sunset on the river. The poet only noticed the birds on the river and the sunset shining on them. When the birds turned their wings, they noticed the reflection of the sunset on the river. The reflection of the sunset seems to fall from the wings of birds. The birds are very tired, but they still carry the sunset on their backs. They don't think it is a heavy burden. In the poet's view, it is birds carrying the sunset to dye the river. The scene is very touching. The second paragraph is the continuation and development of the first paragraph. It's not that the sunset sank to the bottom of the river, but that the sunset was turned over by the wings of birds in the river, which is very expressive. It is an extremely exaggerated and logical dynamic description. It is not so much a natural extension of the birds carrying the sunset as a deepening of the poet's imagination. It makes the sunset sink into the river, and the scene at this moment is even more superb. At the same time, it is also an emotional development for birds to flap their wings and shake off the sunset. Explain that birds are overwhelmed and want to live a free life.
"The reeds with white heads have also been made into beautiful moments." The poet turned his eyes from the river to the reeds by the river. The afterglow of the sunset dyed the rivers and reeds red. In an instant, the white reed turned into a beauty. From the wings of birds to rivers and reeds, the scenery in front of us is red. In autumn dusk, it forms a beautiful picture on the river.
The whole poem is full of the emotional appeal of the old poem, with only a few strokes, that is, it outlines a beautiful picture with sound and emotion, and at the same time it has the poet's own style, just like the last two sentences, which personifies the reed through "makeup" and "beauty", adding a little interest and vitality to the whole poem.