Just wrap you in its dying flame.
The mourners stood in a trance and pale face.
Turn your back on the dusk around you.
The ancient propeller.
My girlfriend said nothing,
In the loneliness of this moment of death
Full of flames,
On the day of destruction, Juni.
A beam of sunshine falls on your dark clothes.
Night giant rhizome
Suddenly grow out of your soul,
What's hidden inside you will reappear outside,
A light blue country,
Just born, I get nutrition from you.
Ah, surrender to black and gold rims.
Great, rich and charming slaves:
Stand upright and strive to complete such an active creation.
So that the flowers fall, I am full of sorrow.
This poem comes from Twenty Love Poems and A Desperate Song, in which Nie Luda is not only praising love, but also praising it. Fate doomed this work to face readers with a more poetic and rhythmic title, because it is really not a book of poems about sex, but a book of poems about sex and love. This is the real charm of this poem, because it is closer to the essence of the relationship between a man and a woman.
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Only two things are indispensable in life: poetry and love. Send a poem to your lover!
At the age of 20, Nie Luda wrote 20 love poems and a song of despair, which won him worldwide praise. "The Captain's Poem" and "One Hundred Sonnets of Love" are love poems written by Nie Luda to his lover Mathilde, full of sudden and fiery passion. "Love is so short, forgetting is so long", "I like when you are silent, because you don't seem to be there" and other classic Nie Luda poems touched every lover.
works appreciation
The first poem seems to highlight the characteristics of the whole poem from the beginning. First of all, it seems that such naked venting should not be based on "love poem", it is more like a body ode. At that time, some people thought that Nie Luda was not praising love, but praising sex. In fact, the original title may be more appropriate-a poem by a man and a woman. Of course, Destiny is destined to face readers with a more poetic and rhythmic title, because it is not a collection of poems about sex, but a collection of poems about sex and love-perhaps this is its real charm, because it is closer to the essence of the relationship between a man and a woman.