From the author's self-report, there are only a few words out of chapter, which should be part of a long poem. Because these four sentences are enough to be independent of poetry, it is an "unintentional" move. What kind of bridge, what kind of building, what kind of window and moon, what kind of "person" and "you"-you can imagine where this "ripple of the heart" and "cold light" came from if the scenery did not suddenly touch the heartstrings. ? I've been speculating about this scene.
Perhaps the easiest thing to say is love poems: I (just "people") love you deeply, but you don't know it; So, when you sighed on the bridge, I thought about you upstairs-finally, one night, I met you. I can't say, because of those reasons that bind myself in the house, I can only look at you silently and think about you.
Then, as night falls, your window is like a picture frame, embedded in the bright moon night, and you go to sleep slowly, you know? Someone (maybe, someone is watching you from the roof) is dreaming of you.
Although it is written about "seeing the scenery", the pen and ink do not splash on the description of the scenery, but inadvertently reveal the bridges, buildings, tourists, and the running water, cruise ships and shore willows that can be inferred from it ... It is like a faint ink painting, leaving the vague background to the readers to imagine, and the focus of the picture falls on the people watching the scenery on the bridge and upstairs, which is even more important.
The first paragraph of the poem twists and turns with realistic brushwork to convey the deep affection of the hidden people on the bridge to the scenery and the infinite goodwill of the people upstairs to the people on the bridge, which constitutes a dramatic scene of "falling flowers intentionally and running water ruthlessly". But affection is always annoyed by ruthlessness. Can people who are indifferent to the scenery on the bridge repay those who love them with the same deep friendship?
Faced with this common scene in life, it often ends with helpless regret and endless melancholy memories. In the next poem, the poet made a wonderful answer with a unique romantic pen, full of fantasy and rippling with warm sentiment.
Extended data
Broken Chapter is the representative work of Bian, a poet of the Crescent School. This is a passage from the author's long poem. This work is implicit and meaningful, but the language is extremely simple and plain, which contains profound philosophy of life.
"Broken Chapter" was written in 1935 and 10, which is an exquisite philosophical poem. According to the author, these four lines were originally in a long poem, but only these four lines were used to his satisfaction, so they were taken out to form an independent chapter, from which the title came.
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[Chapter] _ Baidu Encyclopedia