A poem praising childhood:
When the morning glory is in full bloom,
Time began to turn back.
Dragonflies are still wandering by the pond,
Are your feelings still the same?
Little tadpoles that don't grow up,
Swimming in the water every year,
Stones picked up by the stream,
People never have enough to eat.
At the entrance of the village where you cry,
Climb the tallest tree for you,
Picking the earliest flowers,
Swing the fastest boat.
Said we wouldn't meet,
Who stays for whom?
Purple mulberry,
Let people remember for too long.
You talk about heaven, I talk about the ground,
Who contracted the recent sadness for you?
Ask the world,
Who can see through feelings?
Put down the farthest bag for you,
Put down the strongest wine,
When you're not looking,
Hold the most beautiful hand!
Poems praising childhood 2:
Enjoy yourself like a bird.
land
Bright blue sky
Like clear spring water gurgling.
inflow
Innocent heart
Like a burning flame
light
The passion of dreams
Like a song in the air.
move
Blurred white clouds
Boiling world
When the sky is full of stars
Reed flower fragrance
Diffuse the whole village
Children, laugh like bells.
It's full
A corner of the courtyard
Play for a while, play for a while.
When the snow is as thick as goose feathers
involve
A winding path
children
A foot deep, a foot shallow.
stumbling
Walking on the way to school
Just for
Reach the ideal peak
A few years.
Like a clock that keeps spinning.
Children of that year
Although the sideburns are like frost.
But I won't forget
Wang Qingquan of life, and
Cherish your heart.
Green spring
Poem 3 praising childhood:
Time of death
And the two poles of space
A noisy city
Reflects the memory of childhood.
The source of memory
Rushed into my heart in an instant
Childhood images
Presented in front of you like a slide show.
Childhood in front of us
Between blue bricks and green tiles
He looked at the sky with her.
Look at the clouds in the distance.
Childhood in front of us
In the winding alley
He was barefoot with her.
Running on the dirt road home
Childhood in front of us
In grandma's ballad.
Sing loudly
Always rippling in my heart.
Childhood in front of us
Oh, every dead night
On black and white movies in dreams
Somewhere deep down.
Poem 4 praising childhood:
I had a hopeful childhood.
Looking forward to the small courtyard where butterflies fly.
I see the smiling faces of my parents every day.
And the blue sky that is no longer in a daze
Form a colorful picture
I had a dreamlike childhood.
I dreamed that swallows were reunited with our family.
Eat raw rice at every meal.
And delicious eggs.
Play like a fairy
Childhood wishes come true bit by bit.
I have built many beautiful homes for people.
But this is not necessarily a children's paradise.
Those big hands go further with time.
What makes childhood implicated again?
Expand one's knowledge
Expression of poetry
The earliest popular traditional expressions in China are "Fu, Bi and Xing". "Preface to Mao Poetry" said: "Therefore, poetry has six meanings: one is wind, the other is fu, the third is comparison, the fourth is pride, the fifth is elegance and the sixth is fu." In the meantime, there is a quatrain called: "Three lights, the sun, the moon and the stars, and four poems are elegant." In the six meanings, "style, elegance and praise" refers to the types of poems in the Book of Songs, and "Fu, Bi and Xing" are the expressions in poems. Fu: It is a way to express things directly. Zhu, a scholar in the Song Dynasty, said in the Notes on Poems: "The giver must tell the truth." For example, Ge Tan and the Slug in The Book of Songs used this technique. Bobby: It's a figurative way to describe things and express thoughts and feelings. Liu Xie said in "Wen Xin Diao Long Bi Xing": "And what is Bi Ye? Cover things with attachments and threaten to cut them off. " Zhu said, "If you compare, you can compare this thing with another." For example, The Book of Songs, such as Cat and Storytelling, is written in this way. Xing: It's a way to make things interesting, that is, to use the beginning of things to describe things and express thoughts and feelings. In the Tang Dynasty, Confucius said in "Mao Shi Zheng Yi": "Those who get the Tao are happy. Take the metaphor as an example. Those who quote plants, birds and beasts in poetry and prose are happy. " Zhu pointed out more clearly: "If you are interested, you should say something else first to arouse the words you are reciting." For example, "Guan Ju" and "Yao Tao" in The Book of Songs are the expressions of "Xing". These three methods of expression have been handed down all the time, and they are often used comprehensively and complement each other, which has a great influence on poetry creation in past dynasties. There are many forms of expression of poetry, which are constantly developing and creating since ancient times, and their application is also flexible, exaggerated, repetitive, overlapping, jumping and so on. It's hard to describe. However, all methods are inseparable from imagination. Rich imagination is not only a major feature of poetry, but also the most important form of expression of poetry. In poetry, there is also an important technique of expression, which is symbol. Symbol simply means "symbolic meaning", but in modern poetry, symbol is the direct image of the soul and should be paid attention to. From a modern point of view, there are three main ways to create images in poetry:
similar
Liu Xie said in the book Wen Xin Diao Long: Metaphor is "either a sound metaphor, a figurative metaphor, a mental metaphor or a metaphor." There are many examples in the poems we listed before. There is also a more commonly used technique, that is, "personification": personification with things or personification with people. The former is like Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge: I left gently/just as I came gently; /I waved gently,/saying goodbye to the clouds in the western sky. /the golden willow by the river,/the bride in the sunset; /Beautiful shadows in the waves,/rippling in my heart. Treat "clouds" and "golden willows" as people. For example, Love's Because of the Wind: ... My heart is as bright as the candlelight in your window/a little ambiguous/inevitable/because of the wind/... with the love of my life/light a lamp/I am a fire/may go out at any time/because of the wind. Compare "my heart" to candlelight, and compare me to a lamp. Of course, in the final analysis, the essence is "personification".
exaggerate
It is to enlarge the things to be described, just like the "capitalization" and "close-up" shots in the movie, to attract readers' attention and association. In Li Bai's Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, so it is not as good as Wang Lun (for Wang Lun), and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days (Looking at Lushan Waterfall), the "deep thousands of feet" and "three thousands of feet" are not the truth, but the' images' he created, which vividly show the characteristics of things and express the poet's passion, readers. However, this exaggeration must be artistic and aesthetic, not too absurd, not too real, and not too vulgar. Limerick is a special form of street literature. For example, there is a limerick describing the bumper harvest of cotton: "A cotton bag/makes the truck head crooked/crooked, three feet high/like an anti-aircraft gun." After reading it, people feel unreal and can't feel good.
Metonymy and other rhetorical devices
Is to replace that thing with this thing. Similar to analogy, but different. The difference lies in: analogy is generally compared, and comparison is concrete and visible; Metonymy is concrete on the one hand and abstract on the other, which bridges the gap between concrete and abstract, makes the image of poetry more vivid and prominent, and arouses readers' association. This is what Ai Qing said, "Put wings on your thoughts, put clothes on your feelings, color your voice, and let the dead solidify." To shape the image of poetry, we should not only use the materials taken from perspective to describe the picture, but also use the materials obtained from the senses such as hearing and touch to reflect the image in many ways, so as to be vivid and novel. Jia Dao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, rode on a donkey and sang "Birds by the pool stay in the trees, and monks push the door down on the moon", but he also thought that "monks knock on the door down on the moon" could be used. He couldn't decide whether to "push" or "knock", so he made a consultation with his hand. Unexpectedly, the donkey blocked a big official's way. This man is Han Yu, a great writer. Jia Dao told him the truth when the guards led him to the horse. Han Yu pondered for a long time and said that he would knock. Because there is a "knock" sound, there are one or two knocks on the door on the moonlit night in the mountains, which makes the scene "live" and makes the environment more silent. The above-mentioned "five bodies" and "bell" in a night berth near Fengqiao are also the crowning touch of this poem. There is also the music description in Bai Juyi's "Pipa Story", which is even more vivid and wonderful. Modern, such as Huang Helang's "Morning Song": "There is still that rock/there is stubborn listening outside/the sound of wind and rain/faint/dawn/the morning bell of Lingquan Temple/like the gushing spring water of Gushan/distant response/faint knocking down/a few sparse stars/and the crow of roosters/as if floating across the ocean/cock crowing and sunrise/like the tide. This poem is also well written. Therefore, if we master the skills of creating images with sound, it will open up a broader field for poetry creation. Whether it is metaphor, exaggeration or metonymy, it depends on the poet's keen observation of objective things, his own feelings, bold imagination and even fantasy. It can be said that neither romance nor reality is a poet without imagination (fantasy). For example, Li Bai, who is famous for his boldness, has rich imagination and magnificent poetic style, while Du Fu, who is famous for his realism, also wrote, "When did you suddenly see this house in front of you?" ("The hut was blown by the autumn wind") and "She is fragrant and foggy, and her shoulders are cold. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? . "(Moonlit Night) and so on.