Poems about Liu Dabai

1. What are Liu Dabai's poems? Liu Dabai, a poet in China, was originally named Jin Qingbang, and later changed his surname to Liu, a famous poet with a big white character and a nickname. People from Shaoxing, Zhejiang. Mr. Lu Xun is my fellow countryman friend, a famous modern poet and a literary historian. He traveled to Japan and went south to Indonesia to accept advanced ideas. He has taught in Zhuji Middle School, Zhejiang First Normal University and Shanghai Fudan University for decades.

Liu Dabai's poems include: Night in Qiu Jiang, Sitting Alone in the Lake on an Autumn Night, Pruning a Plum, Autumn Plate of the West Lake, Painting in My Heart, Old Dreams (Excerpts), Kissing by Mail, Pruning a Plum by a Branch, Knowing Yourself, Drunken Peace, and The Milky Way is Half Bright, etc.

1, people with lovesickness in their hearts,

Grow red beans?

When I grind the beans into powder,

See if there's any lovesickness.

Who put the bright moon in the sky,

Twisted like a hook?

When I make a mirror,

See if we can get together forever.

Once this book is passed,

Leaf cluster,

Comfort my lovesickness,

Kanhua asked me out.

About empty,

Endless hatred,

Don't swallow your tears when you die.

Tears are like red beans.

2. Kiss by mail

It's not that I can't tear it off with my fingers,

It's not that I can't cut with scissors,

Is slowly

gently

Carefully picked up the purple lips;

I know that in this letter,

Hide her secret kiss.

.

From her serious folding,

I put pink stationery,

It was very solemn at first.

.

I wrote to her very solemnly.

Word by word, line by line,

Line by line, word by word

I read it carefully.

.

I don't like that vague stamp,

I don't like that delicate pattern,

Is slowly

gently

Carefully uncover the green postal flowers;

I know that on the back of this stamp,

Hide her secret kiss.

3. Qiu Jiang Night

Birds return to their nests,

Tired as it is,

And come back with the sunset.

Flap your wings,

Throw the sunset on the river;

White-headed reed,

And dressed up as a beautiful woman.

2. What are Liu Dabai's poems? Liu Dabai, a poet in China, was originally named Jin Qingbang, and later changed his surname to Liu, a famous scene and a great white family in posthumous title.

People from Shaoxing, Zhejiang. Mr. Lu Xun is my fellow countryman friend, a famous modern poet and a literary historian.

He traveled to Japan and went south to Indonesia to accept advanced ideas. He has taught in Zhuji Middle School, Zhejiang First Normal University and Shanghai Fudan University for decades.

Liu Dabai's poems include: Night in Qiu Jiang, Sitting Alone in the Lake on an Autumn Night, Pruning a Plum, Autumn Plate of the West Lake, Painting in My Heart, Old Dreams (Excerpts), Kissing by Mail, Pruning a Plum by a Branch, Knowing Yourself, Drunken Peace, and The Milky Way is Half Bright, etc. 1. Who planted acacia in his heart into red beans? Let me grind the beans into powder to see if there is any acacia. Who twisted the bright moon in the sky like a hook? Let me make a mirror and see if we can reunite forever. The book is a passport, and the leaves are a cluster, which comforts me.

About empty, endless hate, death does not swallow tears, tears like red beans. 2. It's not that I can't tear it with my fingers. It's not that I can't cut with scissors. That's when I picked up my purple lips slowly, gently and carefully. I know this letter contains her secret kiss.

From her serious folder, I solemnly opened the pink stationery. I carefully read every word she wrote, line by line, line by line.

I don't like vague stamps, I don't like delicate patterns, I just slowly, gently and carefully uncover green stamps; I know that behind this stamp, there is a secret kiss from her. 3. Qiu Jiang returns to the birds at night, though tired, carrying the sunset.

Flap your wings and set the sunset on the river; Reed with white heads has also been made into beautiful moments.

3. "Autumn Night by the River" Liu Dabai's ancient poem Tired birds want to fly home. Before dusk, the setting sun shines on the birds' backs and wings, as if bringing it back to their nests.

As the bird's wings flip, the sunset seems to fall on the river from the bird's wings.

In an instant, the top of the reed that has turned white looks like a woman's beautiful face.

Modern poet Liu Dabai's Autumn Night by the River

The homing birds, though tired, bring the sunset back.

Flap your wings and set the sunset on the river;

Reed with white heads has also been made into beautiful moments.

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Writing background:

In the 1920s, the poets who wrote new poems were deeply influenced by the old people, so the new poems at that time had a strong style of ancient poetry. This poem is written in colloquial style, but it is often not much different from ancient poetry in artistic conception and expression. This is a feature of poetry at that time.

This is the case with Liu Ba's love. Although he tried to write a pure vernacular poem, the poem still followed the original requirements of classical poetry in rhythm, so we can still see the influence of ancient poetry. Autumn Night on the River was written in such an environment.

This poem describes what the poet saw on an autumn night. This scene is like a painting, but the things in it are moving, not static.

4. What poems did Liu Dabai write, Old Dreams (anthology) 1924, Shang Kiss Mail (anthology) 1926, Enlightened Old Poems and New Stories (poetics) 1928, Enlightened White House Narrative Poetry (poetics) 65438+. 1958, writer Wu Bai Wenhua (prose collection) 1929, world recreation (poetry collection) 1929, enlightened Ding Ning (poetry collection) 1929, enlightened selling cloth ballads (poetry collection) 65439. The History of China Literature by Shanghai Daxia Bookstore is 1933, The Introduction to Philology by Shanghai Dajiang Bookstore is 1933, The Jar of Stories (Prose) by Shanghai Dajiang Bookstore is 1934, and Poems of the White House by Shanghai Liming Bookstore is/kloc-0. China Sanlian Bookstore Lu Xun Guo Moruo Liu Dabai Yu Dafu's Notes on Poems 1950, Shanghai Xiuzhou Publishing House Liu Dabai's Poems (Anthology) 1958, Humanities Liu Dabai's Anthology 1970, Taipei Hongye Bookstore Liu Dabai's Anthology 1977. Collection of poems by Liu Dabai of Hong Kong Literature Research Association (1983), Chronology of Bibliography in China in the Fiftieth Century (1929), and Liu Dabai (1880 ~ 1932), whose original name was Jin Qingbang, later changed to Liu and Ming Jing.

Mr. Lu Xun is my fellow countryman friend, a famous modern poet and literary historian in China. He traveled to Japan and went south to Indonesia to accept advanced ideas.

He has taught in Zhuji Middle School, Zhejiang First Normal University and Shanghai Fudan University for decades. 19 19 He was hired by Jing Hengyi to reform Putonghua education with Chen Wangdao, Xia Mianzun and licijiu, and was called "Four donkey kong".

Later, he served as Minister of Education, Executive Deputy Minister and Secretary of the Central Political Conference. In the 1920s, he visited our school and gave a speech.

1925 wrote lyrics for the school song of Fudan University. The lyrics of Fudan school songs are between classical Chinese and vernacular Chinese, taking the advantage of both, and have been sung by Fudan teachers and students so far.

5. Please invite Liu Dabai's two poems to appreciate the five most intoxicating things: bars, youth bars; But it's not as good as the moonlight flower like colored glasses in the middle of the night. No matter what sacred place it is, it can still be released because there is blood irrigation.

Twenty-five stars who are addicted to bathing in the sea are drunk by the crazy sea water, holding the naked moon and suddenly dancing. On February 26th, the heaviest thing that shocked my heart was a lonely goose in the dark and windy night.

36 teenagers have art and create one by one; The prime of life is a project, built one by one; Old age is history, look at it. 53. Natural silence is more powerful than any language to make people understand.

90. The lover's small shadow, only the lover's eyes, is the most suitable picture frame.

6. It's not that I can't tear Liu Dabai's representative poems with my fingers.

It's not that I can't cut with scissors, just slow down.

gently

Carefully picked up the purple lips;

I know that in this letter,

Hide her secret kiss.

From her serious folding,

I put pink stationery,

It was very solemn at first.

I wrote to her very solemnly.

Word by word, line by line,

Line by line, word by word

I read it carefully.

I don't like that vague stamp,

I don't like that delicate pattern,

Just slowly

gently

Carefully uncover the green postal flowers;

I know that on the back of this stamp,

Hide her secret kiss. Birds return to their nests,

Tired as it is,

And come back with the sunset.

Flap your wings,

Throw the sunset on the river;

White-headed reed,

And dressed up as a beautiful woman. Awaken by Qiu Guang,

Alone on the boat,

Sitting on the railing in the middle of the lake.

At midnight, countless cruise ships broke up.

There's still a month left,

I am in the middle of the lake.

At this moment,

Acacia,

This meaning is even more incomprehensible; ──

Except for the sparse stars,

A flash of some residual light,

A few fireflies.

Suddenly, the little one appeared,

With dew and smoke,

Fly in the front.

Touch the heart lake,

From the middle of the lake,

The wind is strong and there are waves.

As if whispering in his ear: "I am deeply worried.

You can't keep it from others.

Don't believe it,

As clear as the moon,

Seeing that you have her in your heart. 」

192 1 from humming,

The short song left her lips,

Fly to my ear.

But my ears never stopped,

After all, it shook my heart.

From a glimpse,

The smile left her lower lip,

Fly to my eyes.

But the fundus never stopped,

After all, it flashed my mirror.

A portrait of the voice of a short song on the heartstrings,

Often repeated from the ear;

A photo, a smiling shadow in my mind,

It often reappears from sleep.

1922

Who is missing in my heart,

Grow red beans?

When I grind the beans into powder,

See if there's any lovesickness.

Who put the bright moon in the sky,

Twisted like a hook?

When I make a mirror,

See if we can get together forever.