1, tree-Ai Qing.
A tree, a tree, independent of each other. Wind and air tell their distance, but under the cover of soil, their roots are elongated, and in the invisible depths, they entangle their roots.
The author briefly introduces Ai Qing, formerly known as Jiang Zhenghan, whose name is Yangyuan, and whose name is Haicheng. He used pen names such as Ejina, Kaiya and Lin Bi. Born in Jinhua, Zhejiang Province, he is a contemporary writer and poet. Ai Qing's works generally describe symbolic things such as the sun, torches and dawn, showing Ai Qing's hatred of darkness and terror in the old society and his yearning and pursuit of dawn, light and hope.
2. A flowering tree-Xi Murong.
How to let you meet me? At my most beautiful moment, I prayed for this in front of the Buddha for 500 years, asking it to make us have a dusty relationship. So the Buddha turned me into a tree, growing on the roadside where you must pass, and the sunshine was full of flowers carefully. Please listen carefully when you approach. The trembling leaves are my waiting enthusiasm, but you finally ignored it and fell behind you.
About the author: Xi Murong, born in June, 1943+15 10, was born in Sichuan and Taiwan Province province. His full name is Mulun Xilianbo, a contemporary painter, poet and essayist. Originally from Chahar Province, Inner Mongolia. Xi Murong's works mainly focus on love, life and homesickness. They are beautiful in writing, elegant and transparent, lyrical and smart, full of true love for life, which has influenced the growth of a whole generation.
3, "To the Oak Tree"-Shu Ting.
If I love you-I will never show off on your high branches like climbing Campbell; If I love you-I will never learn from spoony birds and repeat monotonous songs for the shade; It is not only like spring, but also brings cool comfort all year round; It is not just like a dangerous peak, it increases your height and sets off your dignity. Even sunshine, even spring rain. No, these are not enough! I must be a kapok beside you, standing with you as a tree. Roots, close to the ground; Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every time a gust of wind passes, we greet each other, but no one understands us. You have your copper branches and iron stems, like a knife, like a sword, and like a halberd; I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh and like a heroic torch. We share cold waves, storms and lightning; We like mist, flowing mist and rainbow. Seemingly separated forever, but dependent for life. This is great love, this is loyalty: love-not only your stalwart body, but also the position you insist on, the land under your feet.
Author brief introduction Shu Ting, formerly known as Gong, 1952, from shima town, Fujian. She is a contemporary poetess in China, and a representative figure of the misty school. Her poems are full of romanticism and ideals. Her love for the motherland, life, love and land is warm and peaceful, with latent passion. Her poems are good at expressing inner feelings by artistic means such as metaphor, symbol and association, revealing rational thinking in a hazy atmosphere, which is the product of the combination of romanticism and modernism.