A lark
Salute you, happy elf!
You were never a bird,
From heaven, or nearby,
Pour all your heart.
In the rich and unprepared art.
Free-flying lark
To the Lark (Author: percy bysshe shelley)
Hello, happy elf!
You never seem to be a bird,
From heaven or near heaven,
Accompanied by cheerful music,
Don't carve art, pour out your heart.
The first section seems to be the poet's strong feeling and initial reaction at that time, and other sections are born out of it. In other words, the first paragraph plays a similar role in arousing the following, or "xing" At first, the poet made a general evaluation and praise of the lark and its singing: calling it a "happy spirit", it came from "heaven or near heaven", which implied the sacredness of the happy singing. He expressed the poet's aesthetic point of view with "the art of not carving, pouring out your heart" He believes that good poetry should be an ideological passion and image that emerges directly from the depths of the soul.