Give up singing poetry, and don't smell the birds singing.

The main points of the vague metaphor of abandoned singing poems and not listening to birds are as follows:

1, a lyric poem by Shakespeare, an English Renaissance poet and playwright, is the answer to the above question. The poet either imagines a person's voice before he dies, or imagines his desire when he faces death, or the poet himself really sends out the strongest cry in his heart when he is dying.

2. The poet didn't review and summarize his life, didn't make any comments and feelings about his life journey, didn't resist and refuse to accept that life was about to leave this world, and didn't feel dead and disheartened because life was about to end.

3. On the contrary, when the poet faces death and feels that death is advancing step by step and his life is withering gradually, he imagines his life as a seasonal winter, as a yellow leaf that has fallen leaves, as a desolate singing world, as a sinking sunset, as a dusk squeezed away by night and as a light burning on the ashes of youth. ...

4. Facing the bleak and cold winter, the gloomy and gloomy death and the dying life, the poet is slightly sad, but not desperate; Although the poet felt a little disappointed, he was not disgusted.

The only thing that really makes the poet uneasy and unable to give up is love, and only the firm, passionate and profound love of the person he deeply loves for the poet.

6. A poet can let go of the world, but he can't let go of his lover; A poet wants nothing but the love of his lover. The poet is most satisfied with his life, but his love and yearning for his lover are never satisfied and endless. Even if life dies, he doesn't want his lover's strong love for him to be reduced or retained for a moment.

7. At the beginning of the poem "Love Your Lost Lover", the poet told her lover that she would see all kinds of bleak scenes in winter in the poet; Then the poet let his lover see the infinitely beautiful sunset and the dusk passively squeezed away by the night.

8. The poet was afraid that his lover would not really see him and understand him, so the poet once again let his lover see that the light of his youth burned out and his life disappeared completely.