"Poems are a little spray in the ocean of knowledge; However, they are bright and flashing, embedded in the sky of the soul like stars. " When reading the book "Stars in Spring", I have a special feeling for the "Stars" written by Grandma Bing Xin. Looking at grandma Bing Xin's stars is like looking at the starry sky at night. You can see the scenes that complement each other and witness the beauty of a star instantly. Looking through this book, I deeply admire the late old man and savor it ... In Stars, the old man with Bing Xin has a different understanding of life. In her eyes, sometimes life flies like a bird, blooms like a flash in the pan, but it is fleeting; Sometimes I will feel this taste from Where Are You Going? Parting is a hazy month and day for her. As long as the clouds clear away, we can finally meet again, but parting is helplessly falling to the ground, saying goodbye to life silently, only sighing ... Sometimes, like a child, she finds that the flash of life is endless like waves. But sometimes, she is also confused about life. Look: "The closer the moon is, the thicker the shadow is. Is life so real? " You can see this between the lines of grandma Bing Xin.
One more thing, in The Stars, thinking and quietness are also highly respected by Grandma Bing Xin. She also believes that "the light of the soul is bright in silence and extinguished in excitement." Yes, who else can think normally in a noisy environment? Quiet and noisy, bright and dark, can't be seen clearly in grandma Bing Xin's eyes. She believes that if you want to make a difference, you must always remind yourself that you can't stop thinking and don't let your heart "roll in the whirlpool of nothingness"! Thinking is pleasant. In grandma Bing Xin's works, there is a feeling that can only be understood but not expressed. There are some beautiful things that only one can taste.
Children and nature are always the main theme of Grandma Bing Xin's poems. She wrote about the pure and transparent country wind with the fragrance of earth, the lights that light up with the stars in the evening, and the double images of night and rain that make people think easily. The naive children's questions made the adults speechless for a while, and their sincere feelings were naturally moved. ...
This is what I learned from watching grandma Bing Xin's "Stars in Spring".