Excerpts from Xu Zhimo’s classic modern poems

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《I am waiting for you》

I am waiting for you.

I looked at the dusk outdoors

As if looking at the future,

My heart was blinded and my hearing was blinded.

Why don’t you come? Hope

Allow every second to bloom.

I am waiting for your steps,

Your smile, your face,

Your soft hair,

Waiting for everything about you;

Hope is in every second

Death - where are you?

I want you, I want you to live in my heart Pain,

I want your flaming smile,

I want your flexible waist,

Your hair has flying stars in the corners of your eyes;

I fell into the intoxicating atmosphere,

Like an island,

In the python-green waves, I was floating involuntarily...

Oh, I eagerly long for your arrival

I long for your arrival

That magical flower of beauty

To reach the peak of time!

Why don’t you come, bear with me!

You know it, I know you know it,

Your failure to come is a fatal blow to me,

Kill the youthful spring in my life,

teach the darkness as solid as the iron in the mine,

oppress my thoughts and breathing;

Kill the poor buds of hope,

Deliver me, like a prisoner, to

jealousy and sorrow, raw shame

and despair Cruel.

This may be foolishness. Maybe he is crazy.

I believe that I am indeed crazy;

But I cannot turn a rudder that is already directed,

No wind from all directions will allow me to do so. Hesitation -

I can't look back, fate drives me!

I also know that this is probably the road to

destruction, but

For you, for you,

I am willing to do anything;

This is not only my passion,

My only reason also says so.

Crazy! I want to smash the fiber of a life

To touch a woman’s heart!

What I want to win, the most I can win is

Her tear,

Her indifferent sneer;

But I am willing, even if

the news of my pink body spreads

Given a stubborn stone, she regarded me as

a rat in the burrow, a worm,

I am still willing!

When you are crazy enough to be true, it is unconditional.

Even God cannot change you back.

A heart that is crazy is like a general.

Sometimes you can change it back. Soldiers on the line of death.

In vain, everything is in vain,

Your absence is an undeniable reality,

Although there is a burning fire in my heart,

Hungry for everything about you,

Your hair, your smile, your hands and feet;

Any fantasy and prayer

Can't shorten the distance between you and me by an inch

The dusk outdoors has already condensed into the blackness of the night,

The tree branches The trees are covered with ice and snow,

The birds have silenced their chirps,

Silence is the universe that uniformly wears filial piety.

The needles on the clock are constantly comparing

Mysterious gestures, like pointing,

Like sympathy, like ridicule,

Every time I am touched, I hear it as the death knell of my own heart

buried alive.

"A Night in the Emerald Green"

Are you really leaving, tomorrow?

Then me, then me,...

You don’t have to worry about it, the day will come sooner or later;

If you want to remember me, just remember me,

Otherwise, forget about this world as soon as possible

With me, you don’t have to worry about time and space,

Just think of it as a dream, a fantasy;

Just think of it as the crimson we saw the day before yesterday,

It flutters timidly in front of the wind, one petal,

Two petals, falling to the ground, being stepped on, turning into mud...

Oh, being stepped on,

Turn into mud - turn into mud and pour it out.

This half-dead thing is called suffering.

Looking at the shabby and burdensome situation makes people look down upon it——

Oh my God! Why did you come, why did you come...

I can't forget you,

The day you come,

Just like the dark The future is bright,

You are my husband, my love, my benefactor,

You taught me what life is and what love is,

You woke me up from my coma and repaid my innocence.

Without you, how would I know the sky is high and the grass is green?

You touch my heart, how fast it beats;

Again Touch my face, it’s so burnt, thanks to the darkness of the night

I can’t see it; love, I can’t breathe,

Don’t kiss me; I can’t bear it This life is like fire,

My soul is like fire bricks at this time

Wrought iron, under the hammer of love, smash, smash, sparks

Scattered in all directions... I fainted, hold me,

Love, let me stay here in the quiet garden,

Close your eyes and die in your arms Chest, how beautiful!

The sound of wind rustling on the white trees above my head,

It can be regarded as my funeral song, this breeze,

In the olive grove It blew with the fragrance of pomegranate flowers,

It took my soul away, and the fireflies,

The passionate and diligent fireflies, they lighted the way,

I stopped when I reached the bridge of the Third Ring Cave,

I heard you holding my half-warm body here,

calling me sadly , kiss me, shake me, smack me,...

I will smile and follow the breeze,

Let him lead me, heaven, hell, anywhere,

Anyway, throw away this disgusting life and realize this death

In love, death in the center of love is not better than five hundred reincarnations

?...Selfish, I know,

But I can't care...you die with me?

What, not being a couple means it is not a complete "love to death",

To ascend, you need two pairs of wings to work together.

When you enter heaven, you have to take care of things differently.

I cannot live without you, and you cannot live without me;

If it were hell, you would be even more worried if I went alone.

You said that hell might not be more civilized than this world.

(Although I don’t believe it,) someone as delicate as me flowers,

There is no guarantee that they will not be hit by storms or rain,

At that time, I called you, but you couldn’t hear clearly,——

Then Instead of seeking relief, I threw myself into the mud pit.

I think the cold-eyed ghost colluded with the cold-hearted people.

Laughing at my fate, laughing at your cowardly carelessness?

This makes sense, but what should I do?

It’s hard to live, and if it’s too hard, you’ll never be free even if you die.

I don’t want you to sacrifice yourself for me. The future...

Alas!

You said you should stay alive and wait for that day!

Is there such a day?

— —Your presence is my confidence;

But you have to leave at dawn, do you really have the heart to leave me? I can’t keep you, this is life;

But this flower has no sunshine and no nectar.

Even if it doesn’t die, its petals will be scorched. How pitiful!

You can’t forget yourself.

Love, except in your heart,

I have no life; yes, I listen to you, I wait,

I have to be patient when the iron tree blooms Wait;

Love, you will always be a star above my head:

If unfortunately I die, I will become a firefly,

In this garden Inside, next to the grass roots, flying darkly,

Flying from dusk to midnight, flying from midnight to dawn,

I only wish that there are no clouds in the sky, so that I can see the sky

That big unchanging star in the sky, that’s you,

I hope you will shine more light for me, across the night,

Across the sky, through A little more understanding of love...