The analysis and writing background of Xi Murong's Lotus Heart and If are urgently needed! ! Thank you! !

Lotus Heart is a bitter poem. Expressing the sadness of love, there is a kind of helplessness of "hate not meeting, hate not getting married". Xi Murong is good at writing love poems in this field. Her poetry is light and delicate, and her language is concise and clean. The implicit spirit, graceful character and gentle temperament of classical poetry are naturally revealed from her poems.

On the surface, poetry is a flower that pours out her heart, but in essence it is a girl's emotional self-report. Every sentence of the poem goes straight to the heart, simple but not boring, like a clear spring flowing into the heart, elegant and sweet, refreshing. As he wrote in his prose: the lighter you are, the more you can feel the sense of eternity; The clearer you are, the more you can feel sincerity; The softer, the more pure you can feel. Gently and quietly, like drinking tea; Like to make friends; Just like a memory. The feelings of poetry seem to infect you, surge you, make you intoxicated, lost and forgotten involuntarily, and let your thoughts fly to every corner of your heart. ...

I'm afraid only girls will show this delicate feeling.

"If" is about a woman's yearning for love, persistent pursuit of love, hesitation about her lover, reluctance to let go and separation. All emotions are tears, which slowly flow down in silence.

That man occupied too much in his heart and dug up a large blank, which brought loneliness, helplessness and emptiness that no one could fill. In fact, she just wants to say that the four seasons can be dim and the sunshine can be dim, but love will be an eternal river that will never stop. Recite with tenderness, and then explain calmly but with subtle touch.

Original text:

Heart of Lotus/Xi Murong

I am a blooming summer lotus.

How hopeful

You can see me now.

Wind and frost are not here to erode.

The autumn rain did not fall.

The green season has left me again.

I have no worries or fears.

Now is the time.

My most beautiful moment

The heavy door was locked.

After a fragrant smile

Who knows my lotus heart?

You don't have a chance.

Either come too early, or

too late

If/ Xi Murong

The four seasons can be arranged extremely desolate.

If the sun is willing

Life can be arranged to be extremely lonely.

If love is voluntary

I will never show up again

if you like

Besides missing you.

Dear friend, I have nothing.

However, if you like.

I will wither my thoughts at once.

I will if you like.

Dig out every seed.

Cut off every river.

Let desolation and dryness extend to infinity.

I will never think of you again in my life.

Except for some places.

A night wet with tears

If, if you like,