This is a description of the homepage of a new website that recently appeared in the online world. This website is dedicated to using Orion's free online poetry writing software. Just log on to this website, enter a few keywords, and then choose one of many styles, and you can generate a poem within 60 seconds. I read some quick poems, but I can't bear to read them. I mean, to put it bluntly, it's a pile of garbage. It's disgusting. Below is an excerpt from a so-called poem that is not too much. Let's enjoy ourselves:
Ten thousand times like the palm of your hand.
The invisible back garden,
Sitting on a Martian;
Martians are fascinated by this,
Is her Martian wife;
Decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, killing people is gorgeous,
The two of us buried the body,
I don't know. It's already on outside.
Break through, break the momentum;
Scratching and explosion;
Tathagata palm!
Break through ~ ~ ~ ~
Our morale is high!
The stronger the Vietnam War, the crazier it became.
For faith,
You can't live in vain!
Martians, Martians' wives,
Great, great, great, great! ! !
Can this be called poetry? If this can also be called poetry, it is simply a blasphemy against the sacred word "poetry"!
China has been the kingdom of poetry since ancient times. From the very beginning, from the Book of Songs to the Han Yuefu, to the Tang Poetry and Song Poetry Yuan Qu, and then to the modern poetry, I don't know how many famous poets emerged and sang many eternal songs, which shocked and influenced the pace of the world cultural process. Wandering in the sea of poetry, looking for the beauty in the water with the graceful gentleman, Li Bai, 20 years old, went to heaven and landed, fishing for the moon, wandering with Su Shi's "no rain or shine" life, with the unbearable lightness of Yi 'an's fine life, how carefree and dripping! Even in contemporary times, there are pure poets like Haizi, who are detached, frank and brave, giving us the warmth of "facing the sea and blooming in spring", and can dedicate everything, even life, to poetry! There is also Gu Cheng's childlike paranoia, the painful thinking of the wise men in the North Island, and Shu Ting's feminine tenderness, all of which are integrated into the poem, giving people strength and inspiring people, and I can't help but read my life carefully. This should be the power of poetry, the charm of poetry itself, the most passionate, sharp, pure, complex, carefree and difficult of all literary forms, and the natural expression of people's true feelings. This should be the product of spirit, the crystallization of soul, and the cold machine can be realized through code combination! If machines are needed to write poems, then human spiritual civilization will surely enter a narrow dead end.
Thinking of this, I can't help shouting for Haizi. He was probably the first person in the history of China literature to die for poetry. But what he thinks is sacred is this poem. This pure muse is now ravaged by the world, and it is really embarrassing. And these sinners are shameless to show off everywhere, and even recommend this website to participate in the selection of the top ten best technology websites in 2006. How would Haizi feel if he knew under the spring? He will also offer blood as a sacrifice for poetry. Will his pain be deeper and more helpless? I don't know, and I can't imagine. I just feel a little pain in my chest, which gradually spreads, making my brain shrink into a ball and bleeding slowly.