1, early spring
Friend, it's spring. Dispel your worries, dry your tears and smile at the sun, although no flood of flowers washes away the shackles of winter.
Pour intoxicating fragrance, diffuse plain mountains, although there is no bird waterfall, splashing thousands of silver beads.
Scattered in the misty morning light, rolling on the avenue at dusk, but waiting, once it thunders, the dark clouds will flee in haste.
It is the most beautiful and best dream, and it may come brilliantly overnight.
Appreciate:
Shu Ting's poems are full of romanticism and idealism, as well as the charm of ancient poetry and modernism. Its complex and subtle emotional world is full of contradictions, infected with a strong color of the times, and has a profound sense of history and ideological penetration. Its unique artistic form and various images are juxtaposed and superimposed, forming a three-dimensional image, a whole symbol and a network structure.
As an outstanding representative of misty poetry, Shu Ting suffered great mental pain in the disaster of the times and the gap that was not understood. She examined her inner rhythm with eternal enthusiasm and kneaded her true feelings and emotions into pure poetry. Before her, contemporary poets rarely exposed their emotional world as challengers.
2. Golden autumn
The garden is full of red fruits, and the high rice piles on the farmers' threshing floor are piled into pieces.
The smiling net opened the fishermen's faces, and the cold clothes warmed the hearts of the soldiers on the horizon.
After sunset, pick up thin stones and throw them on the surface of reeds, no matter how deep there is or how shallow it is here.
Look at a line of geese carrying golden autumn.
Appreciation: modern poet and writer Wang Xindi. Formerly known as Wang Xindi, his pen names are Xindi, Yimin, Niu Hezhi and Xindi. Born in Huai 'an, Jiangsu, 19 12 12 was born in Tianjin. Xin Di's poetry creation began in 1930s and matured in 1940s. She became an influential poet, but she was still active in poetry circles in 1980s.
He believes that poetry cannot be divorced from reality, but it must be imaginative, profound in thought and concise in language. He believes that writing poetry should start from artistic conception, be good at capturing impressions, and express it through the communication of five senses, including the sixth sense, the confluence of painting and words. The montage scene in Autumn is poetic and the language is beautiful and delicate.
3. Early summer
Blue sky and white clouds, the fragrance of Shan Ye, a winding Qingxi flowing by, the corner is full of flowers and trees, the cabin is half hidden and half exposed, and the barking of chickens and dogs occasionally comes out. The environment is beautiful and the scenery is charming, and the pond outside the house is even more fascinating.
One or two lotus flowers are charming and touching, and complement each other with the colorful flowers beside the pond, competing for novelty and beauty. The pond is full of blue waves and spring scenery.
The old man under the flower tree in front of the house slowly paced back and forth admiring it. The tea fragrance on the small table blends with the flower trees, and it is so fresh that it becomes a beautiful picture. I watched it for a long time, unforgettable and fascinated.
Appreciation: Such beautiful scenery, bright moonlight and quiet villages create a quiet and warm scene. Grass and flowers are growing, quiet and vibrant, broken by a few petals. Over time, I exhausted my life, withered helplessly, was taken to an unknown place by the wind, but was trampled mercilessly, which made me unconsciously fall into a daze, read how time flies, meditated in the desolate loneliness, and felt deeply.
Walking in the depths of the scene, falling flowers and leaves will multiply sadness from my eyes to my heart, flow in my heart and touch the initial heartbeat. How shall I place it? At this moment, bearing the story of my growth, it seems that flowers are everywhere, so beautiful and intoxicating, but it always evokes a touch of sadness. The road is long, the story is endless, the flowers fall season after season, but the final outcome is helpless, and life is like a dream. After many years, the place where the flowers fall is really beautiful.