She walked in the beautiful light.
George Gordon Byron
She walked in the beautiful night.
Wan Li is cloudless and starry.
All the beauty of darkness and light
Meet in her appearance and eyes;
Such soft light
Heaven rejects a gorgeous day.
The more shadows there are, the less light there is
Half the damage to the nameless elegance.
Rippling on every black tree
Or gently illuminate her face.
Where thoughts are expressed quietly and sweetly.
How pure and lovely their homes are.
On the cheek, on the forehead
So gentle, so calm but eloquent
Win a glorious smile
But to tell you the good times,
A heart at peace with all the people below.
A love is a pure heart.
George? Gordon? byron
She walked in the beautiful light.
one
She walked in the beautiful light, like the night.
Bright, cloudless and starry;
The most beautiful color of light and shade.
In her appearance and eyes:
The dazzling day is too bright,
It is softer and darker than that light.
two
Increase or decrease part of the light and shade.
Will damage this unspeakable beauty.
Beauty undulates in her black hair,
Or send out a faint light
On that face, calm thoughts
Point out that it is pure and precious.
three
Ah, that forehead, that bright cheek,
So gentle, calm, affectionate,
Charming smile, luster on the face,
Are interpreting a kind life:
She is satisfied with everything in the world,
Her heart is full of pure love!
Modern poetry .......
Farewell to Cambridge Xu zhimo
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 elm trees,
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 the greener grass,
Full of stars,
Play a song in the starlight
But you 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.
Poetry appreciation
Farewell to Cambridge is a beautiful lyric poem, just like an elegant and beautiful light music. 1In the autumn of 928, the author visited England again, revisiting his old place, which was full of poetry, and turned his life experience into a series of emotions, blending into the beautiful scenery of Cambridge and galloping in the poet's imagination.
The whole poem begins with "tenderness", "walking", "waving" and "parting from the clouds", and then uses the alternating method of reality and reality to describe a series of flowing pictures, which constitutes a wonderful artistic conception and shows in detail the poet's love for Cambridge, longing for his past life and helpless sadness at present.
This poem shows the poet's superb artistic skills. The poet combines specific scenery with imagination to form a vivid artistic image of poetry, and skillfully blends atmosphere, feelings and scenes into the artistic conception to achieve the feelings and scenes in the scene. The structure of the poem is rigorous and neat. The whole poem consists of 7 sections, each with 4 lines, forming two parallel steps; 1 and 3 lines are slightly shorter, and 2 and 4 lines are slightly longer, ranging from 6 to 8 words per line. It seems that the poet intends to combine the forms of metrical poetry and free verse, making it a new form of poetry, full of nationalization and modern architectural beauty. The language of the poem is fresh and beautiful, the rhythm is gentle and euphemistic, harmonious and natural. With the ups and downs of emotions, it is like a melodious board, light and tactfully, touching the readers' heartstrings.
In the 1920s, the poet Wen Yiduo advocated the beauty of music, painting and architecture in modern poetry. Farewell to Cambridge can be said to have three beauties, and it is the swan song in Xu Zhimo's poems.