Lu Ye, female, from Jinan, Shandong. Graduated from the Chinese Department of Shandong University, currently teaching in the College of Literature of Jinan University. He is the author of poetry anthology "Homeless in the Wind", "The Heart is a Windmill", "Long Poems" and "The Study of Mind". , short stories and short stories, as well as novels such as Happiness, Don't Cry, Dear Dill, Frozen Cherry, etc.
Chinese name: Luye
Place of birth: Jinan, Shandong Province
Occupation: Teacher, College of Literature, Jinan University
Graduate school: Chinese Department of Shandong University.
Main achievements: The third China Young Poet Award of Poetry magazine.
Top Ten Young Poetesses Award in the New Century
Excellent Poetry Award of Maotai Cup People's Literature Award
Masterpiece: Dear Dill
Gender: Female
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Lu Ye, currently teaching in the College of Literature, Jinan University. He is a resident poet of Capital Normal University and KHN Art Center in the United States. Mainly engaged in poetry and novel creation, and writing prose. He is the author of poetry anthology "Homeless in the Wind" (Baihua Literature and Art Publishing House, 1996), "Heart is a windmill" (Writers Publishing House, 1997), "My Empty City" (Long March Publishing House, 2006), and the long poem "Psychology". At the same time, he wrote a collection of short stories, I am your neighbor (Shandong Literature and Art Publishing House, 2002), a novel, There is a Bow (People Publishing House, 2002), Don't cry (Yunnan People Publishing House, 2002), Frozen Cherry (Shandong Literature and Art Publishing House, 2004) and Dear Dill (China writer). 20 1 1 won the Excellent Poetry Award of "Maotai Cup" People's Literature Award.
representative works
hill
I will follow you. How happy I am tonight.
The whole Nanshan in May.
It's what I want to say to you.
In order to express myself, I want to become a wild chrysanthemum.
Open one flower after another.
I will follow you. I don't look at you.
I also know your vastness.
The wind blew over the red roof at the foot of the mountain.
Looking up at the sky, the white fog line spans the north and south.
This is the pain of the plane.
I will follow you. My heart is full of ideas.
It's a rabbit hiding in the bushes.
The pine tree shrugged its shoulders.
Last year's pine cones fell to the ground.
I will follow you. Purple locust was silent.
The bee stops on its cylindrical flower.
The little neem leaves look like my hair clips.
Time will soon pass.
Become a tombstone in the grass, and the handwriting is blurred.
I will follow you.
You led me into a deep valley.
It's getting late and the fragrance of flowers is so dim.
Big bluestone sighs for the past.
I saw it here.
My hometown, my past life.
convent
Life is like this, Anton.
Every day is no different from other days.
Life will be over before it is over.
The flowers in front of the door are blooming and falling, falling and opening.
The trees behind the house are green and yellow, yellow and green.
Even a grass is rocking her fashion.
But for me, it will always be the color of blue bricks and gray tiles.
The aroma in bone marrow has deteriorated and moldy due to long-term imprisonment.
I was confined to a small space.
Desire and morality sleep illegally, eating into each other's internal organs.
The evening drum and the morning bell are ringing day and night.
Those beautiful holidays that have passed away are like roses uprooted in spring.
Never believe in resurrection
Scriptures look like coffin shops and are as ubiquitous as harmonicas.
Calculation of hole
Its thickness is just enough to trip the brisk steps to the ground.
I am still alive, but I have broken up with life.
Temperament is more desolate than that rusty cliff.
The body is worse than a dead tree.
The expression is not as good as a slate, and even moss is not born.
Even, leaning against the field in my empty arms
I can't feel air at all.
However, a pitcher full of time and space, I don't know why.
There will always be a face many years ago.
A smile inlaid with flames is like a secret language that disappears from the world.
Flashing in the water
The dumb wooden fish is very sad.
Want to ring a bell and swim out of the water in an instant.
You see, the yeast of dreams never needs too much.
As long as you have a little bit, you can make your heart swell.
An idea is like an incandescent light bulb, like a group of squeaky and twisted screams.
mouse
Running from silence to silence, bouncing back to the ominous echo on the south wall.
How I envy the apricot flowers in front of the window and die on the eve of my birthday.
The soul is as gentle as a piece of white silk.
I don't know what love is, nor have I written sweet words.
But I will leave a suicide note.
My will will be as hidden as an illegitimate child, and I will break through the ground.
Judge's comments
Luye's previous works, such as Ideal, Body Map and I Want to See You, are excellent. Recently, her poetic skills have improved. Her advantage is that her brilliance comes from nature and her skills are not revealed. She wrote the ordinary love earth-shattering, but it was the unforgettable love that inspired her to think. Xie Mian
The combination of extreme imagination and dripping lyricism makes the soul and poetry fly, and the style is vivid and lively. -Gidemaga
Lu Ye's recent works are all love poems, which are written naturally, slowly and freely, and their emotions are daily and secular, which has its moving features. -Han Zuo Rong
Among many talented female poets, Lu Ye's poems let readers find a way to approach poets with bright colors. The "thought" in Lu Ye's poems became the evidence of independent personality. The "language" in Lu Ye's poems became the product of wisdom and creativity. The brilliance of wisdom makes poetry surpass the pride of "women" and become the pride of "people"-Ye Yanbin.
Lu Ye's love poems are ideal. She constructed a green "Jiang Xinzhou" for love with fluent and imaginative poems. In a "foreign land", the author found love integrated with nature, and she stayed away from her cultural homeland not only for love. This is not a simple love poem, the bright colors in the poem are more valuable. Liu Fuchun
It takes extraordinary ability to write the world so gracefully. Lu Ye's poems make people dare not ignore the secular life we face every day, from disdain to awe, even if there is "boundless sadness". The word "truth" has become more and more noble in present life. Only by restoring ourselves and life can we be qualified to taste, chew, swallow and digest our secular world. —— Liang Ping
An Eden-style "Jiang Xinzhou" was built with poems, and Lu Ye's poems provided a new emotional experience compared with the love poems of Woods in those days. Wang Guangming
These poems are written smoothly, as if the poet blurted out. But if you look closely, you will find the poet's wonderful skills of creating environment and expressing emotions. Especially a large number of love poems are affectionate, melancholy and humorous, which is new to the writing of love poems. Chao Chen
In the unique environment, the poet Lu also showed people's simple and true feelings in modern life in detail with his own personal experience and observation. The detailed description and emotional expression in the works are deeply touching, which embodies the excellent quality of modern love poems. jungle