Before the reading meeting, Reid was very busy: she cut the washed grapes into small ears with scissors; She washed the dates; She divided them into plates; She took it to the table ... I just sat quietly and looked at this woman who could climb the hillside outdoors with a camera on her shoulder. At this time, she is wearing graceful charm in this busy time.
Actually, I don't love Yu Xiuhua very much. From her "Sleeping with You Through Half of China", I feel that the exposure of new media is mostly due to the influence-you are unique and have a high forwarding rate; Your angle is novel and the forwarding rate is high!
Perhaps based on my own understanding, I didn't pay attention to her poems or read her later works.
However, some of the sisters in the book club are fans of Yu Xiuhua. I think love always has a reason. This is the voice I want to hear most in this book club!
And I, in addition to buying books for her, also searched her related information online.
In the documentary "Stumbling Life", when I saw her desperately squeezing the muscles on her face and bursting out incoherent words from her mouth, I really hoped that people around her would stop asking questions and let her condense her words in her heart and tap her fingers on the keyboard!
On the way back from the divorce, I saw her and her ex-husband talking and laughing and fighting. When I thought of the man's disdain in her words, I was in a trance for a moment: they are lovers in fireworks. How can they be so unbearable? ! No, I can't understand the pursuit of a poet!
However, when I saw her stumbling on the country road, the pink back actually softened my heart: this is a child! Because I can jump all the way, I recall that when I was called home as a child, the smoke from the kitchen rose in the country and the sound of parents calling their children home for dinner floated in the air. Yu Xiuhua, and the state of the child!
However, I still can't accept all her poems. I chose to read this is good:
Spring has passed,
There are birds singing on the branches.
That's good.
I can't hear the birds singing,
But one dewy morning,
This is not bad.
……
There are many sorrows in the world,
I don't take all the responsibility,
That's good.
This poem contains life, free and easy, the love she is used to writing, and him in her heart-but clean, transparent and a little hazy. I like this style.
Miss Yun is a fan of Yu Xiuhua. She smiled with full love for poetry and spoke highly of Yu Xiuhua: After being silent for so many years since Xi Murong and Wang Guozhen, a Yu Xiuhua suddenly appeared, which made us like reading poetry again!
Indeed, when we were at school, people from all over the world, even those who were separated by more than ten years, loved the poems of Xi Murong and Wang Guozhen. Although I think Yu Xiuhua's achievements are not as good as theirs, Yu Xiuhua's influence on people in poetry is no less than theirs!
We talked about Yu Xiuhua's life, struggle, truthfulness, talent and hard work ... We also talked about Yu Xiuhua's desire and pursuit of love! Miss Yun said from the bottom of her heart: I really hope she really talks about a love!
I don't know what kind of blessing to give Yu Xiuhua. I just want to say: if there is an afterlife, I hope she is an ordinary person, without today's popularity and her poems, just an ordinary woman-going to school, working, getting married, having children ... an ordinary woman with no characteristics in the vast sea of people!
Crush it to the ground, live in the dust, and then bounce back when the soul touches the ground ... life is so wonderful, it makes people feel distressed! Children are not fish. I can't understand a poet just through poetry!
However, it was a beautiful afternoon! There is cicada singing outside 702 of Jinxiu Mansion, and the light passing through the shutters falls on the fleshy flower stand-a deciduous stem grows tenaciously upward, just like Yu Xiuhua's figure!
Each of us chose a favorite recitation, and everyone quietly listened to another person recite a poem-take some time for yourself and immerse yourself in the poem!