2. Ai Qing, a famous poem by contemporary literary writers: Why do I often have tears in my eyes?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
He Jingzhi: Guilin's landscape is in front.
This scene, this situation, the soldier's heart-
How charming and lovely this country is,
Let my white hair never grow!
Jiangshan people are proud of it.
Let me stay young forever!
Guo Xiaochuan: As a soldier, you must never lay down your weapon, even for a minute;
If you want a revolution, you must never stop, even in the face of a knife.
Haizi: Facing the sea, spring blossoms.
Gu Cheng: The night gave me black eyes.
I use it to find the light.
3. Works by foreign poets (with beautiful sentences) 1 I want to be a torrent by Spanish poet Petofi. I would like to be a torrent, a mountain stream, crossing rugged roads and rocks ... as long as my lover is a small fish, swimming happily in my waves.
I would like to be a barren forest, on both sides of the river, bravely fighting against the wind … as long as my lover is a bird, nesting and singing in my dense branches. I would like to be a ruin, on a steep rock, this silent destruction does not make me feel depressed … as long as my lover is a green ivy, climbing up and down my desolate forehead intimately.
I would like to be a hut, at the bottom of a deep valley, at the top of the hut, to be destroyed by wind and rain … as long as my lover is a lovely flame, flashing slowly and happily in my stove. I would like to be a cloud, a broken gray flag, lazily floating around in the vast sky, as long as my lover is a coral sunset glow, shining brilliantly next to my pale face. The furthest distance in the world is not that you don't know I love you when I stand in front of you, but that you know you love each other but can't be together. The furthest distance in the world is not knowing that you love each other, but you can't resist it. I miss you, but I have to pretend that I don't care about you at all. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't resist this yearning, but that I have to pretend that I haven't put you in my heart at all. But with my indifferent heart, I dug an insurmountable ditch for the person who loves you. 3 "Small Mind" [Austria] Kafka's small mind/your dance machine/headrest. Warm air/feet lifted from the shiny grass/the grass was uncontrollable in the wind.
4 Dream Castle [Plus] Marcel Nadeau's imaginary roof/beautiful scenery/gravel edge/mirror image of water/reflection of trees/leisurely stroll/this castle/becoming a symbol of pastoral poetry 5 "We weave garlands here" [Sweden] saxophone We weave garlands/violets with thunder here/I only use a circle of grass stalks/full of silent language/it makes lightning burst in the air. A child stood there looking at the running water.
Far away: a horse with a sunset on its back. It drinks quietly and its mane is scattered in the river. 7 "Lonely Man" [Germany] Rilke No: My heart will become a tower, and I will be on its edge; There is nothing there, only pain and silence, only the world.
Only one thing seems lonely in greatness. Sometimes it darkens and sometimes it brightens, leaving only the last eager face, abandoned as a person who will never be comforted. Only the farthest stone face is willing to bear its internal weight, but the vast space that quietly destroys it forces it to become more and more sacred.
Scenery [Sweden] There is a stone bridge in the green field of Marthinsen. A child stood there looking at the running water.
Far away: a horse with a sunset on its back. It drank quietly, its mane was scattered in the river, and six tears flowed in my heart. Wei Erlun's tears flow in her heart, just like the autumn rain in this city. A nameless emotion pervades my heart. Noisy and soft rain whispers on the floor and tiles. Ah, Yu Yu who sings softly for the melancholy heart! Tears flow irrationally, and this heart is tired itself. Why? No scars? This sadness doesn't make sense. This is the most painful pain when you don't know its cause. No love, no hate. My heart is so painful! Eloy clift. I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you. I love you because of what you have done for me and because of what I can do for you. I love you because you can show my true side. I love you, because you pass through the wilderness of my heart as easily as sunlight passes through the crystal. It hardly exists in your eyes, but the most beautiful place in my heart is illuminated by your light. Others are too lazy to go that far, and others think it is too much trouble to find it, so everyone has discovered my beauty, so no one has been to me.
4. China's famous modern poets and works: modern and contemporary.
Author: Xu Zhimo
Works: Farewell to Cambridge
Content: I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds. Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset;
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart. Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kang River,
I would like to be an aquatic plant. A pool in the shade of a tree,
Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;
Crushed between floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream. Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,
Back to greener grass;
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place. But I can't play songs,
Quiet is a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight! I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
Age: Modern and Contemporary
Author: Wang Guozhen
Works: Thank you.
Content: How can I thank you?
When I walk up to you
I want to harvest a spring breeze.
You gave me the whole spring. How can I thank you?
When I walk up to you
I want to take a spray.
How can I thank you for giving me the whole ocean?
When I walk up to you
I want to pick a red leaf.
How can I thank you for giving me the whole maple grove?
When I walk up to you
I want to kiss a snowflake.
But you gave me the silver age of the world: modern and contemporary.
Author: Xi Murong
Works: Aria
Content: Do I want to cry?
Or smile and say goodbye to you. Life is inseparable sadness and happiness.
When the light comes on,
I must sing this song.
The hardest scene
Please hold your breath and listen, and then
Give me another big round of applause for the love of my life.
After the song is over
Whether I cry or not.
Or smile and say goodbye to you, and I will be glad to have been on the same stage with you.
If winter comes, can spring be far behind? -Shelley.
Don't wander all the way to pick flowers and leave them. Go ahead, because flowers will always bloom along the way. -[India] Tagore
Personally, if you like foreign poetry, you should read Tagore's poetry anthology Gitanjali, Birds, Fireflies, Crescent Moon and so on. His works contain a kind of great love and boundless hope, both of which are good sentences, and Baidu will come out directly. In addition, there are Ji Bolun's poems and prose poems, among which he brought tears and laughter to the extreme, and Pushkin's poems.
The poems of these three people are all good sentences, and they are also the most influential poets in modern China, such as Xu Zhimo and Lin Weiyin Bingxin. Baidu knows which sentence you want to choose, and your scope is too general.
6. Write the names and works of modern poets &; lt； Hebo and the Sea;
There was a gust of wind that used to be home to the whole world.
Blow from east to west and from south to north.
No one ever loved him.
Nobody knows his real name.
For example, the whole night sky "polluted" by the tail of a comet.
Fate has never cared for it.
Or you refused.
Clear pain, confused happiness
In spring
You came back to life in another way.
Among wild flowers and wheat.
Not 10 million, but 10 million.
You need a prison, not a prison.
Bound imagination will not be swallowed up.
Swallow the rushing grassland
A drop of blood will be left on the stone like a peach blossom in full bloom.
It was originally a white object.
Red with blood.
Curled up in the womb of the earth after menarche.
Waiting for March bamboo
I haven't been to the north.
All you can imagine are mountains and grasslands.
Spring comes early, so I have no time to take off my clothes.
I have no time to die.
Plums bloom all over the sky.
I miss you today.
Miss another person, too
Under the sky, you are blood relatives.
We all let her down.
One told you to die and the other told me to live.
The sky of destiny is not only north, but also west.
Information from the ancient East will never come back from the South.
This old lion
Poetry lovers
A man's throne
Lonely, arrogant, long
Slowly turn into a bean
A millstone falling into the entrance of the village
Cheep, cheep, cheep.
Cheep, cheep, cheep.
Is the south a fire or a plague?
A barren land-a desolate place (after drought or insect disaster)
Self-pity, a night of wind and frost
The dirty moat has not been cleaned yet.
Go to the seaside
Deep into the ocean.
There is still a long way to go.
Hebo's body is on fire.
7. The works of modern poets or classic poems about friendship and love between men and women can be remembered once in ancient times, hehe.
To the oak tree.
Open classification: literature, poetry, prose, Shu Ting, English version.
To the oak tree.
Author: Shu Ting
If I love you-
Unlike climbing Campbell,
Show off yourself with your tall branches;
If I love you-
Never imitate spoony birds.
Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;
It's not just like a fountain.
Send cool comfort for many years;
It's not just a dangerous mountain peak.
Increase height and set off dignity.
Even during the day.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok beside you,
Standing with you as the image of a tree.
Roots, clenched in the ground
Leaves, touching in the clouds.
Every gust of wind blows
We all greet each other,
But no one
Understand what we said.
You have your copper branches and iron stems,
Like a knife, like a sword.
Like a halberd;
I have my red flowers.
Like a heavy sigh,
Like a heroic torch.
We share cold waves, storms and lightning;
We like mist, flowing mist and rainbow.
As if we were separated forever,
But they are lifelong dependent.
This is great love,
Loyalty is here:
Love-
Not only love your strong body,
I also love your stand, the land under your feet.
Comment and analysis
Shu Ting's poems are novel in conception and full of lyrical colors. Exquisite language and distinctive personal style. To the Oak Tree is a beautiful and profound lyric poem of hers. The love it expresses is not only pure and hot, but also noble and great. It is like an old and fresh song, which touches people's heartstrings.
The poet takes the oak tree as the object, expressing the passion, sincerity and firmness of love. The oak tree in the poem is not a concrete object, but an ideal lover symbol of the poet. Therefore, this poem, to some extent, does not simply pour out one's passionate love, but expresses one's ideals and beliefs about love. It is expressed through a kind and concrete image, which is quite meaningful to the ancients.
First of all, the oak tree is tall, charming, deep and rich in connotation-"high branches" and "shade" are one meaning, and the method of setting off is adopted here. Poets don't want the love of vassals, nor do they want to be a smug flower attached to the high branches of oak trees. Poets don't want to give love, to be a bird that sings for the shade all day, to be a fountain of wishful thinking, and to be a mountain that blindly supports the oak tree. The poet doesn't want to lose himself in such love. Love needs to be based on equality of personality, independence of personality, mutual respect and admiration, and mutual affinity.
What the poet wants is the kind of love that two people stand shoulder to shoulder and share weal and woe. The poet compares himself to a kapok, a kapok standing side by side with an oak tree. The roots and leaves of these two trees are closely connected. The poet's persistence in love is no less than the ancients' "I would like to be a lovebird in the sky, and I would like to live together on the ground, with two branches in one tree." . Oak and kapok stand quietly and firmly. When the wind blows, swaying branches and leaves greet each other and they are connected. That is the language of their world, their inner harmony and silent understanding.
Two people are guarding it like this, two determined trees, two fresh lives and two noble hearts. A brave guard, every branch is always ready to stop attacks from the outside world and defend the world of two people; One is a passionate life, with red flowers, willing to cheer for him and light up his future when he is struggling. They share the threat of difficulties and the test of setbacks; Similarly, they enjoy the splendor of life and the magnificence of nature.
What poets want is such great love, the same greatness and nobility, the same thoughts and soul, rooted in the same foundation, sharing weal and woe, and being dependent on each other in cold and warm.
Poetry expresses the poet's ideal view of love with novel and magnificent images and appropriate metaphors. The metaphor and peculiar image combination in the poem represented the new form of poetry at that time, which was of groundbreaking significance. In addition, although novel images are used in poetry, the language of poetry is not obscure, but colloquial, with fresh aura and subtle hints in novelty, giving people unlimited imagination.
8. Looking for the famous sentence 1 in modern poetry is the gentleness of the bow.
Like a lotus flower, I am too ashamed to enjoy the cold.
-Xu Zhimo's Poem Anna La
2. I put your nipples
Two graves.
-Guo Moruo's Venus
3, pine and the sea, crows carry the sunset.
Dusk is full of bat wings.
-Confessions of Wen Yiduo
4, if I really hurt the deep-rooted acacia.
It travels around the world 30 million times in one minute.
-Hu Shi's "One Thought"
5. Snow falls on the land of China.
A cold current is blocking China.
-Ai Qing's Snow Falls on the Land of China.
6. Teach me how to miss her.
-Liu Bannong "Teach me how not to think about her"
7. I look back step by step.
Take a look at my love.
-Wang Jingzhi's "Crossing Yimen"
You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.
The landscape man is watching you upstairs.
-Bian Zhilin's "Out of Chapter"
I waved my sleeve.
Don't take away a cloud.
-Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge
10, someone is alive.
He's dead.
Some people died.
He's alive.
-Cang Kejia, "Some People"
1 1. If you love someone, you will love him desperately.
If you don't love anyone, you can die hard.
-Lu Xun's Love of God
12, long hair over eyes.
So I cut off all diseases of shame and evil
Rivers of blood, bones sleeping.
-Li Jinfa's Abandoned Wife
13, hope to meet you.
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
-Dai Wangshu's Rain Lane
14, this exciting day has finally come.
Ah, the sigh of your footsteps at night.
-He Qifang's "Prediction"
15, you are a flower of a tree and a swallow.
Whispering between the beams, you are love and warmth.
It's hope, you are April day on earth.
-Lin, "You are April Day on Earth"
My loneliness is a long snake.
Cold beyond words.
-Feng Zhi's "Snake"
17. It was a short dream for me to finally meet you.
You are in the dream, and there are a group of winter winds.
-Shao "After the Season"
18, pawnshop opened in the United States.
Dedicated to people's hearts
The person who expires will take the ticket to redeem it.
closed
-Pawnshop in Zhu Xiang
Please compare your heart with mine.
See who is tough, who is hard and who is cold.
I languish for you.
-Liu's "Xiu Xian"
Petals are in the pool.
man in the mirror
She is in my heart.
I'm just worried about whether I'm in her heart or not.
-Kang's "The Problem of Bai Qing"