Xu Zhimo (1897- 193 1), whose published poems include Poems of Zhimo (1925), Cold Jade Night (1927) and Tiger (6544).
The happiness of snowflakes has changed and remained the same. In the middle of the night, the pipa is bidding farewell to the oriole in Cambridge. I don't know if the wind brings spring, but Guang Hai's dedication will wither. I'll wait for you when the cuckoo doesn't come. Occasionally, I have a hero in love. This is a cowardly world. Build a wall.
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Happy snow
If I were a snowflake,
Handsome in midair,
I must know my direction clearly.
Fly, fly, fly,
This land has my direction.
Don't go to that cold valley,
Don't go to the desolate foothills,
I won't go to the deserted street to be disappointed.
Fly, fly, fly,
Look, I have my direction!
Dancing in the air,
Identify quiet homes,
Wait for her to visit in the garden.
Fly, fly, fly,
Ah, she smells of cinnabar plum!
At that time, I relied on my lightness,
Yingying touched her skirt,
Close to her tender heart
-disband, disband, disband
-Into her tender heart.
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Residual stone
Who do you blame?
Who do you blame?
Isn't it thundering in the blue sky?
Close:
Lock;
Dust on the tiles until tomorrow!
Don't look at the smooth white stone steps.
Wait till tomorrow,
Alas, grass grows in cracks,
The blue on the slate is full of berries!
There are fish in the sapphire jar under the porch. It's really phoenix tail.
But who else will change water,
Who rakes the grass and feeds it!
Three or five days ago, you must roll your eyes.
Don't float to death, let the ice decompose!
The most pitiful are those Ying Ge people with red mouths and green hair.
Let the queen teach you well,
Will sing to the flute,
Pampered, fed late,
Just swearing,
Now, you're in charge!
There is only an empty yard waiting for you to answer! ......
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Change and invariability
The leaves on the tree say:
"It's changed again,
You see,
Some are heartbroken, some are a pot of coke! "
"Yes,"
The answer is my own heart:
Also withered and withered in the cold west wind.
At this time, the contiguous stars climbed to the top of the tree;
"Look here,"
They seem to be saying:
"Has it changed?"
"Look here,"
Invisibly launched another sound.
"Isn't it as distinct?"
-My soul interrupted it.
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Deep alley in the middle of night
Woke up from sleep by it again,
Midnight pipa
Whose sorrow is this,
Whose finger is this,
Like a sad wind,
Like a tragic rain,
Like a falling flower,
Late at night,
When I fell asleep here,
Pluck the strings,
Blowing the horn of the court merchant,
In the middle of the night, on the deserted street,
There is a broken moon hanging on the willow tip.
Ah, it's losing money in half a month,
Like his broken hope,
He is wearing a flowered hat.
Wearing chains,
Jumping wildly on the road of time,
Laughing wildly,
It's over, he said. Blow up your lamp,
She waited on the other side of the grave,
Waiting for your kiss,
Waiting for your kiss,
Waiting for you to kiss!
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Say goodbye to Cambridge again
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset;
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the soft waves of Cambridge,
I would like to be an aquatic plant!
A pool in the shade of elm trees,
Not a clear spring,
It is the rainbow in the sky that is crushed in floating seaweed.
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Take a wormwood,
Back to the greener grass,
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place.
But I can't play songs,
Quiet 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,
Don't take away a cloud.
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oriole
A touch of rosy clouds flew up the tree.
"Look, an oriole!"
Some people say. Tail up,
It's silent,
The brilliant light is dense.
-Like spring,
Flame, like enthusiasm.
Waiting for it to sing,
We looked at it quietly for fear of surprising it.
But once it spreads its wings,
Break through the dense and become colorful clouds;
It flew up and disappeared,
no
-Like spring, like flame, like enthusiasm.
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I don't know the wind
-I don't know about the wind
Which direction does it blow?
-I'm dreaming,
In the light waves of dreams.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow?
-I'm dreaming,
Her tenderness, my intoxication.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow?
-I'm dreaming,
Sweetness is the brilliance of dreams.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow?
-I'm dreaming,
Her ingratitude, my sadness.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow?
-I'm dreaming,
Heartbroken in the sadness of dreams!
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow?
-I'm dreaming,
Dimness is the glory of dreams!
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Canchun
Yesterday, the peach blossom was inserted obliquely in my bottle.
It is a blossoming smile hanging on the beauty's cheek;
Today, they all lowered their heads and changed their faces:-
Red and white bodies hung upside down on green stripes.
The wind and rain outside the window reported the fate of last spring.
This voice reminds me in the dark like a death knell:
"So are the flowers in your life bottle.
Changed: gorgeous body, who will collect it? "
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Vast sea
I don't need a wide sky,
I don't want to put a giant paper owl either.
God plays tricks on the winds in all directions;
I just need a minute.
I just need a little light.
I just want to try,-
Like a child crawling in front of a dark room window.
Looking at the immortal cracks on the western horizon,
A little light, a minute.
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congratulatory telegram
That day, you wandered in the air,
Free and relaxed, you don't want to stay.
On which side of the sky or in which corner of the earth,
Your happiness is unrestrained freedom.
You are more casual on the humble ground.
There are first-class rivers, although you are bright.
When crossing the road, I found his ethereal soul.
Wake him up and hold on to your beautiful image.
What he clung to was deep sadness,
Because beauty cannot stand still in the landscape;
He wants you to fly across Qian Shan,
Cast a shadow on the wider lake and sea!
He's wasting away for you, a first-class stream,
In the hope of incompetence, I hope you fly back!
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Die for love
Roses, overwhelming red roses, last night's thunderstorm, so it was your letter.
No-what a delicate beauty!
Your color is the mellow mash of my vision; I want to be near you, but I dare not.
Youth! A few drops of white dew on your forehead bloom in the morning light.
The smile on your face must have come from heaven; Unfortunately, the world is too vulgar to provide.
Give them the chance to live permanently. Your beauty is your destiny!
I am approaching; Your charming colors and smells have conquered another soul-I am you.
Captives!
You smile there, I tremble here,
You have reached the peak of your life. You look down at your feet-the depth of the sky.
Tan:
You stand by the pool, I stand behind you, one-me, your prisoner.
I'm smiling here! You were shivering there.
Beauty is fate.
I hold your bird in my hand: I love you, Ross!
Color, fragrance, body, soul, beauty and fascination are all in my hands.
I'm shivering here, you-laugh.
Ross! I don't care about you, I love you!
Petals, calyx, stamens, thorns, you, me-how happy! one
Stick together! A mass of scarlet, hands blurred by blood.
Ross! I love you:
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Stay under the moon until the cuckoo doesn't come
Look at the quiet bridge shadow once,
Count the ripples of mother of pearl,
I warmed the moss on the stone fence,
Moss cools my heart;
Moon, you quit school, and the bride is ashamed.
Cover with brocade, your head is shining,
You were here last night,
May I ask her permission to come tonight?
Listen to the bells of the village temple tower in the distance,
Like light waves in a dream,
Worried about the ebb and flow of the tide,
A lonely boat drifting vaguely and stumbling!
Sparkling, deep night, long thoughts.
Where is my dear friend,
The wind is blowing, the willows are floating and the money is fighting.
The unforgettable sound of spring.
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I'm waiting for you
I am waiting for you.
I looked at the dim light outside.
Just like looking to the future,
My heart shook my ears.
Why haven't you come yet? hope
Allow flowers to bloom every second.
I'm waiting for your footsteps,
Your jokes, your face,
Your soft hair,
Everything is waiting for you;
I hope that every second,
Go to hell.-Where are you?
I want you to make my heart ache,
I want you to smile like a flame,
Want your flexible waist,
The flying star in your hair horn;
I fell into a drunken atmosphere,
Like an island,
Floating and sinking involuntarily between the waves of python green. ...
Oh, I want to eat it so much
Your arrival, longing
That magical yutan
Open the top of time!
Why don't you come? You have a heart!
You know, I know you know,
It was a fatal blow that you didn't come to me,
Kill the spring in my life,
Teach darkness as strong as iron in the mine,
Oppressing my thoughts and breathing;
Kill the poor bud of hope,
Hand me over, like a prisoner.
Jealousy and sadness are the shame of life.
And the cruelty of despair.
This may be an illusion. This is an illusion.
I believe that I am indeed an idiot;
But I can't turn the rudder,
Wanfang's interest rate doesn't allow me to hesitate-
I can't turn back, fate drives me!
I also know that this is mainly for
The road to destruction, but
For you, for you,
I am willing to do anything;
This is not only my passion,
That's the only reason I said it.
Idiot! Trying to crush the fibers of life
To touch a woman's heart!
If you want to win, you can win at most.
A tear from her,
Her cold sneer;
But I am willing, even if
The news that I was smashed to pieces has arrived.
A stubborn stone, she regards me as
Rats and bugs in the cellar,
I still want to!
Crazy truth is unconditional,
God can't bring back one
Be as calm as a general.
Sometimes soldiers who were on the verge of death will be brought back.
In vain, everything is in vain,
There is no denying that you won't come.
Although there is a burning fire in my heart,
Longing for everything you have,
Your hair, your smile, your hands and feet;
Any wishful thinking and prayer
Cann't shorten it by an inch
The distance between you and me!
The twilight outside has come.
Condensed into the darkness of night,
Ice and snow hung on the branches,
Birds forget their songs,
Silence is the universe of unanimous mourning.
The hands on the clock are constantly comparing.
Mysterious gestures, like pointing,
Such as sympathy, such as ridicule,
Whenever I touch this point, I feel
My own heart
The death knell was buried alive.
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once in a while
I am a cloud in the sky,
Occasionally projected into your heart—
You shouldn't be surprised,
There's no need to be happy-
It disappeared in an instant.
You and I met in the dark sea,
You have yours, I have mine, direction;
You remember it well,
You'd better forget
The light that shines on each other at this intersection!
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I have a lover.
I have a lover-
I love stars in the sky;
I like their crystals:
There is no such strange god on earth.
On a cold evening in winter,
On a lonely and gloomy morning,
At sea, at the top of the mountain after the storm—
There will always be one, ten thousand stars!
The embrace of grass flowers by the mountain stream,
The joy of the children upstairs,
Traveler's Light and South Needle-
A shining elf thousands of miles away!
I have a broken soul,
Like a pile of broken crystals,
Scattered among weeds in the wilderness—
Sip your immediate attention.
The ice and tenderness of life,
I have tasted it, and I have endured it;
Sometimes the cricket's Qiu Ge is placed on the steps,
It broke my heart and made me cry.
I showed my honesty,
Give love to the stars in the daytime:
Whether life is illusory or real,
The earth exists or disappears—
There are always stars in space!
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God-like hero
This stone is a pile of thick and ugly stubborn stones.
This kind of lily is beautiful in color.
But when the moonlight painted the shadow of flowers on the stone cracks,
This ugly stone has also become a charm.
I am a bloated ordinary person,
She is an unparalleled fairy in the world;
But when love snuggled her in my arms,
Even I have become a hero like God!
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This is a cowardly world.
This is a cowardly world,
No love, no love!
Let your hair hang freely,
Expose your feet;
Come with me, dear!
Abandon this world
Sacrifice our love!
I hold your hand,
Love, you follow me;
Let thorns pierce our soles,
Let the hail break our heads,
You follow me,
I hold your hand,
Get out of the cage and restore our freedom!
Come with me,
My love!
The world has fallen on our backs,-
Look, isn't this the white sea?
The white sea,
The white sea,
Infinite freedom, I love you!
Follow my finger,
The blue of a little star that day-
This is an island with grass.
Flowers, beautiful animals and birds;
Climb this light paradise-
Love, happiness and freedom-farewell to the world, forever!
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Build a wall
You and I can't profane this word,
Don't forget your oath before God.
Not only do I want your tenderest love,
Wrapped in my heart forever like a banana coat;
I hope your love is as strong as steel,
Build a wall in this flowing life;
Let the autumn wind blow away all the yellow leaves in the garden,
Let termites rot the painted walls for thousands of years;
So one day, a thunderbolt hit the whole universe.
It cannot shake the freedom in the "love wall" between you and me!