Different ways will be uncertain.
I'm not familiar with foreign schools of poetry. When I accidentally read such a poem, I felt extremely amazing, gentle and crazy, stubborn and romantic, and had no intention of being affectionate, so I saw the poet's life. Nietzsche, who wears a chef's hat to build himself on the island, Van Gogh, who keeps painting while covering his bleeding ears, and Wilde, who mumbles in his cell, always kiss them in casual disputes, and Rambo, who throws his poems on the high platform, is hard to avoid.
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Rambo was born in charleville on 1854. His father is a soldier and loves adventure. When he was young, he left his wife and children to travel alone. His mother abides by traditional etiquette and acts cautiously. The family atmosphere is silent and depressing, and there are shadows in every ray of light. Silence broke out. Living in a lonely environment for a long time, Rambo couldn't restrain his French romantic feelings. He ran away from home many times and even threatened to kill God. He is unruly.
Teenagers are tired of all kinds of things in the world. Some talents have won some awards. They are handsome, sought after, and naturally think highly of themselves. His teacher George Isenbar's teaching made him change from Latin to French writing, and his poetry creation level and expressive ability became more and more refined. The rebellious spirit in his bones and blood does not make him a good student praised by everyone.
1870 When the Franco-Prussian War broke out, the French emperor was captured by Prussia in the Sedang Campaign the following year and signed a treaty to compensate for his loss of power and humiliation. The German emperor proclaimed himself emperor at the Palace of Versailles in France, which triggered the Paris Commune Movement. Rambo fled thousands of miles for the third time to join the Paris Commune Movement. He cheered for the people's rebellious thoughts, mocked and accused the cowardice of the middle class. He wrote poems to inspire the public and joined the free shooting team. He became an anarchist, drinking, smoking marijuana and parading around in rags to show his uniqueness and break the rules. But the Paris Commune died like fireworks, and he had to return to his lifeless hometown in disappointment.
16 years old Rambo's poetry kingdom is full of imagination. He took his friends on a journey of time and space and came to a mysterious country where magicians, gods, angels and elves lived. His poems are also full of sadness, entangled in unknown fears and hard to get rid of. So he struggled hard, the pain that others could not know came from sensitivity, and the external rebellion came from the inner repression. He can only vent with material desires.
He believes that he is gifted and lucky to be alone, just alone, wrapped in dense thoughts alone, just because he is a little arrogant and puts good words on his lips. If he is in a good mood, he will gently bite you. If he is not well today, he will dissolve into his whole blood alone, making it difficult for the gods to sleep.
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I have seen too many despicable marriages in the world. On the other hand, he prefers romance and passion regardless of human etiquette. Love poems only love its purity and clarity, while love wanders only love its freedom, but his lover must wholeheartedly. He is naturally sensitive and affectionate, far above his artistic attainments, looking for only emotion, not beautiful scenery.
Strange to say, it is impossible for the winter climate to welcome a day that belongs to spring by short-term warm temperature superposition, and love will not overlap with time because of years of acquaintance. Just a flash of sparks can bring absurd feasts, bizarre trips and unrestrained affairs, and waste time to enjoy the beauty of loneliness.
Teenagers' weird and paranoid views of the world aroused the silence of others. A poem "Drunk Boat" broke into the poet's bright galaxy, and the nebula with its own halo led to a stumbling winding path, which also made Wei Erlun, a well-known symbolist poet at that time, condescend to be his guest. The letter he pondered repeatedly was far less warm than the one he greeted himself. Such encounters, such as the melting of the first snow of glaciers, such as the drying up of rain and dew, such as the withering of vegetation.
At that time, Wei Erlun was married, and Rambo was ten years older than him. His wife is young and beautiful, rich and famous, but no one knows what he thinks. The image of rushing in the poem, the emotion of running in blood and bone, and the strange and fragile emotion are all covered up by the enviable life of others. His wife doesn't understand, and neither does his friend. Only Rambo hit his idea. People are like lyres and harps. The holder can put them on the shelf for people to enjoy, or fiddle with the strings to meet the flowing water, but after three days, the lingering sound is hard to break.
They are not surprised by each other's gay feelings. In the past, life was a stagnant spring, but now when I meet such a person, my eyes are all mirage, but I can only see you. In the next year and a half, both of them went in and out of cafes and art salons. During their passionate love, they criticized the world with their arrogant dreams and flashes of light. Rambo's poetry has reached its peak, but it is still difficult to stop the fall of love.
He has a similar romantic talent, but the road is always different. Rambo is extremely natural and always does whatever he wants. Wei Erlun has scruples about rational choice. Apart from the poet's passion and surging love, the rest are endless quarrels and arguments.
After traveling around the world, they shattered their dreams with their own hands. In a fierce quarrel, Wei Erlun shot Rambo angrily, injuring Rambo's arm. Wei Erlun was sentenced to two years' imprisonment and they separated. Rambo returned to his mother's home to recuperate and finished the poem "Season of Hell". After moving to London to complete the Color Atlas, he gave up his literary creation.
Rambo's life was divided by the love of 19 years old. Some frivolous and reckless teenagers danced in the dream constructed by love, but accidentally broke the mirror of reality and fell into the abyss of freedom.
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Two years later, the reunion between Rambo and Wei Erlun has changed. When they met for the last time in Germany, they turned away in a hurry. Wei Erlun was forced to convert to Catholicism and lived a comfortable and decent life like a puppet.
Rambo was fed up with his early indulgence and continued to wander around in some jobs with stable income. Poetry is no longer the whole of their life, leaving their dream of creating bit by bit, gradually falling into darkness and being buried in the wilderness.
When Rambo was a teenager, he wrote, "My life is gentle and crazy, but my eyes are full of the sea, but I refuse to be depressed.". After meeting Wei Erlun, he wrote "My eternal soul is watching your heart, even if the night is lonely and the day is burning". After leaving Wei Erlun, he wrote, "I was sent to hell by the rainbow in the sky. Happiness is my disaster and mine.
When they are in love, they both praise each other in their own poems. For example, Rambo jokingly mentioned Wei Erlun's eyes in his famous poem Vowel, and the couple also appeared in another poem, Season of Hell.
Extreme words, such as Rambo. When he recalled this love in the future, he wrote "I am an animal in my bones", but he also wrote "It is the sea that melts in the sun". Wei Erlun once said that the memory of Rambo is "like the sun that never goes out on me".
Wei Erlun wrote in his memory, "When the bell rang and everything choked, when I recalled the distant years, I cried." "The past is like smoke, reappearing at present, and tears are pouring down. When I'm gone, the evil wind is blowing around me, floating east and west, floating and floating, just like dead leaves. "
At the moment, Rambo is walking alone in this land with sea, sunshine and desert, recalling the past during his journey, and never hearing the singing of poetry again. God, elves and wizards left him one by one, and the disease came quietly.
Just as he said, "I will go far away, just like a bohemian", until his death, he was still shrouded in pure fantasy and was baptized by the waves alone. He believes in all these miracles.
A loving man is like holding a torch. If he walks against the wind, he will burn his hand. Human relations are so broken, just like Wei Erlun and Rambo.