Bing Xin's modern poems were extracted from the fourth grade, and extracting good words and phrases is of great help to improve the literary level. A famous saying may change a person's life track, and the extracted famous saying will become a beacon to guide you forward. Good words are an indispensable part of life. Bing Xin's modern poems are excerpted from the fourth grade, and a good memory is not as good as a bad writing.
Bing Xin's modern poems are excerpted from 1 grade Stars.
foreword
19 19 winter night, Bing Zhong and my brother were reading R. Tagore's straybirds. Bing Zhong said to me, "Don't you always say that sometimes your thoughts are too fragmented to write paragraphs?" In fact, it can also be collected like this. " From then on, I sometimes write it down in a small notebook.
/kloc-in the summer of 0/920, Uncle Bing, the second brother, dug out this little notebook from the pile of books. He read it again and wrote the word "star" on the first page.
192 1 autumn, my younger brother bingji said, "sister! Can you also print these short stories on paper? " I wrote the last paragraph and published it.
It was a fragmentary idea two years ago and was evaluated by three children. This is the preface of Stars.
Ice core
192 1 year September 1 day.
Bing Xin's Modern Poetry
one
The stars shine—
Deep blue space,
Have you ever heard them talk to each other?
In silence,
In the twilight,
They praised each other deeply.
two
Childhood!
This is a fact in the dream,
This is a real dream,
Memories are tearful smiles.
three
The trembling of thousands of hectares of land—
Dark island,
The moon has risen.
The source of life,
Land of the dead!
four
Little brother!
Three bright and happy stars in my soul.
Gentle,
There's nothing to say,
Children in the soul!
five
Darkness,
What kind of painting?
Deep down,
Deep in the universe,
A resting place in bright light.
six
Mirror—
According to the contrary,
It feels unnatural,
Why don't you turn it over?
seven
Awake,
Only lonely and angry people!
Listen to the gong of fortune telling,
Break the fate of the world.
eight
Residual flowers are attached to the branches;
The bird flew away,
Scattered all over the floor—
Is life just a glimpse?
nine
Dreams are the hardest thing to hide.
Obviously,
Honestly,
I told you.
Secrets and worries in your soul.
Bing Xin's modern poems are excerpted from the green buds of the fourth grade.
The young man said:
"Develop yourself!"
Pale white flowers,
The young man said:
"Contribute yourself!"
Deep red fruit,
The young man said:
"Sacrifice yourself!"
Infinite mystery,
Where to find it?
After laughing,
Before the words,
This is an infinite mystery.
Humans!
Love each other,
We are all long-distance travelers,
Towards the same destination.
A corner of the wall,
Blue sky,
The extreme purpose is infinite-
In other words, this is heaven and earth.