The poems about Xu Zhimo's works are as follows:
Farewell to Cambridge
I left gently, just as I came gently; I gently waved and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky. The golden willow by the river is the beautiful shadow of the bride in the setting sun, rippling in my heart. Green grass on the soft mud, oily and swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of the Kanghe River,
I am willing to be a pool in the shade of a water plant, not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky crushed among floating algae.
there is a rainbow-like dream. Looking for dreams? Support a long pole, wander to the greener place of the grass, load a boat full of starlight, and sing in the splendor of starlight, but I can't sing, quietly is a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me, silence is Cambridge tonight! I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud.
The Oriole
swept the color and flew up the tree. "Look, an oriole!" Some people say. With its tail pointed up, it is silent, and the brilliance illuminates the dense, like spring, flame, and enthusiasm. Waiting for it to sing, we wait and watch, for fear of shocking it. But as soon as it spreads its wings, it breaks through the thick and turns into a colorful cloud; It flew, disappeared, disappeared, like spring, flame, like enthusiasm.
Life
It is gloomy, dark and snake-like, and life has become a tunnel: once you are trapped, you can only go forward, groping for the sticky tide in the cold wall with your hands, struggling in the viscera of the demon, and there is no ray of daylight overhead. Under the oppression of terror, this soul has more wishes than destruction.