The Bottle, a poem by a writer in Taiwan Province Province.

As far as I know, there is no poem named Bottle in Taiwan Province Province. As we all know, Mr. Guo Moruo's poem is a bottle, and there is one. Perhaps what you are looking for is the existence of the bottle of Taiwan Province poet Qin Zihao. I will extract it for you as follows:

The existence of the bottle

-Author: Qin Zihao

The enthusiasm and sublimation of purification function is zero, but the spirit is in induction.

Absorb all the breath and sound in the body and turn it into rhythm.

Feel relaxed

A round belly.

A round belly.

I like sitting and standing.

Meditation is silent, and the Buddha stands solemnly.

Like a back, like a face.

Go back to the abyss and face nothingness

Return to nothingness and face the abyss

Do anything, you are in danger of ignoring it.

It's everywhere.

Face to face meditation

Not a plane, but a solid.

It is not a square, but a circle, taking care of all parties.

Tong Yuan induction, Tong Yuan visibility.

It is an axis with gravity and light radiation.

A round belly.

Wake up from a coma, from a sober coma

Automatic at rest, no reflexive power, no rest.

It exists in affirmation and negation.

It wasn't an accident, there was no clue.

Not a god, not a doctrine.

It is an existence, a static existence, and a beautiful existence.

Beauty is shaped by images, which can be regarded as sensible but uncertain images.

It is the existence of another world.

It is classical, symbolic, three-dimensional, surreal and abstract.

Mixed order, dream order

Born from the design that the creator is interested in.

In the form of chaos and clarity, abstraction and concreteness.

Exists in the nakedness and clarity of thought.

Sleep for seven days and wake up for a thousand years.

Sleep for a thousand years, meditate for a thousand years.

Turn confusion into clarity and clarity into obscurity.

Stars and the sun are in the atmosphere of the universe.

Elegant, as simple as ever.

The aura is still fresh.

As still as it is, as clear as it is, as unconscious as it is.

Every inch is light.

Every inch is beautiful.

No need to borrow it.

No need for decoration

The stars are new.

Blink at night and hide during the day.

A day when nothing exists.

The sun is its master.

The sky is boundless and deep.

But there is inexhaustible wealth.

The ethereal spirit is in your belly.

Is endless nothingness.

Pupa metamorphosis, flowers bloom and fall.

Butterflies spread their wings and sunflowers spread seeds.

Evolution, evolution, endless cycle?

Or, like the generation and disappearance of laughter, is it a moment?

Moment after moment

Sunrise and sunset, time is changing, but time is still.

You've been holding it

Allow the loneliness of the universe

Breathe nothingness in the eternal silence.

Feel at ease, feel at ease, feel at ease.

But in a place

Settle down in the lonely change

Indispensable division

unhealth

-tranquility after enlightenment

-the existence after a deep sleep

Feel relaxed

A round belly.

The universe embraces you.

There is a universe in your belly.

The universe exists because of you.

Mr Qin Zihao is one of the founders of Taiwan Province Blue Star Poetry Society, and he, together with Ji Xianlin and Zhong Dingwen, is known as the "three old poets" in Taiwan Province Province. His poems are influenced by western modernism such as romanticism and symbolism. Although his poems are full of metaphors, symbols and mysteries of modernism, they are different from the difficult style of modernist poems. "The' Blue Star Poetry Society' adopts the route of' free creation', without a unified purpose and loose organization, and does not impose any constraints on colleagues. However, most of the works of members of the poetry club are modern, accepting western skills and respecting tradition. The artistic orientation is steady and prudent, and there are aesthetic and neoclassical tendencies to varying degrees. " His poems are not empty statements, nor irrational and unprovoked venting, nor sudden inspiration. On the contrary, his poems tend to swallow the sun and the moon. In his poems, there is a poet's deep thinking and feelings about himself, life and even the universe all his life. If we carefully read his "The Existence of a Bottle", which is called "a sculpture of wisdom with the deepest thoughts and the most sophisticated skills" by love, we will certainly appreciate this poem's broad ideas and rich symbolic significance.