Bing Xin eulogized her mother in the fiercest language, declaring that maternal love is the most sincere and supreme force, and that her mother is the "source of all things". When her restless heart needs comfort and home, her mother becomes the safest home.
1 mom!
Put aside your troubles,
Let me fall into your arms,
Only you are the destination of my soul.
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming,
The bird hides in its nest,
The storm in my heart is coming,
I only hide in your arms.
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(B) praise of innocence
Bing Xin's praise of innocence is a natural extension of her maternal love in another direction. She is partial to everything young, immature and budding. She regards children as the most innocent and lovely friends in the world, and reflects the ugliness of society and the depravity of the world with innocent beauty and kindness.
2 childhood!
This is a fact in the dream,
This is a real dream,
Memories are tearful smiles.
3 the truth,
In the baby's silence,
Not in the debate of smart people.
Four babies,
Is a great poet,
In incomplete terms,
Spit out the most complete poem.
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(3) Love and praise for nature
Bing Xin advocates and loves nature. This is in line with her advocacy of maternal love. She is the daughter of nature. In her mind, the dark blue sky, twinkling stars, silent tree shadows, pink lotus flowers, dark green lotus, pale white flowers, deep red fruits, meteors, the sea, mountain shadows, sunset clouds and white clouds all exude the breath of life. Rich and diverse images, but single-minded feelings.
5 Haibo in my hometown!
The waves you splash.
Once upon a time, how to knock on my rock drop by drop
Now how to beat my heartstrings drop by drop?
6 creator-
If in eternal life,
There is only one blissful promise,
I want to sincerely beg:
"I'm in my mother's arms,
Mom's on the boat,
The ship is at sea in the moonlight. "
This collection of poems contains the theme of Bing Xin's poems, which combines the beauty of maternal love, nature and innocence.