This collection of poems is very special. As Shen Rui said in the preface, her poems are "pure poems, poems of life, not living rooms full of gorgeous decorations". Another example is Liu Nian, editor of Poetry magazine, who said, "Her poems are as striking as those of China poetesss, just like putting a murderer among a group of educated women". The statement of "murderer" is shocking, but you can feel this real and sharp feeling after reading her poems. Every word of Yu Xiuhua comes from every muddy footprint of life, from every slow and long pain, and from countless lives he has seen, heard and experienced. Some things are repeated every day in this era.
This book selects more than 65,438+000 poems written by Yu Xiuhua in recent years. Her eternal themes include love, affection, difficulties and feelings in life, and the instantaneous meaning of life. She said: "I hope my poems are only written by Yu Xiuhua, not by Yu Xiuhua, a cerebral palsy patient, or Yu Xiuhua, a farmer." She said that poetry appears as a naked child, but it is like a crutch when a person stumbles in a rickety world. Poetry has been washing me and pitying me.
Yu Xiuhua was born in 1976, a villager in Hengdian Village, Shipai Town, Zhongxiang City, Hubei Province. The cerebral palsy caused by abortion and lack of oxygen at birth made him inconvenient to move, and he did nothing at home after graduating from high school. Yu Xiuhua began to write poems in 2009, mostly about her love, affection, feelings about life, her disability and the closed village she couldn't get rid of.
Yu Xiuhua, a Hubei poet who wrote poems for six years, became a celebrity almost overnight. Her works are simple and emotional, and they have been repeatedly transmitted in the WeChat circle, and they are quickly known and talked about. Extraordinary writing talent and physical disability make Yu Xiuhua and her poems a hot topic.
Note: Personal works:
I took you halfway across China to sleep, how to make you love me, passing by the cemetery, I love you, the well platform, dreaming of snow, going to Lei Pingyang, those secrets suddenly dignified, the wheat on the threshing floor, our whereabouts are unknown in this dark night, the rickety world and so on.