Nietzsche is a person who likes to listen to this dialogue alone. Being alone at such a moment, not everyone dares to try and ponder.
A person is in the suburbs, watching the night gradually fall, covering the glow inch by inch, watching the lonely spruce on the mountain, dazzling lightning, and the red light on the top of spruce is the light of the sky, the light in the poet's eyes and the light of the poet's thoughts.
It is these individual dialogues with sunrise, sunset, bright moon and stars, and these captures of the rapid changes of nature such as snow, thunder and electricity that Nietzsche gradually took shape in his early philosophical thoughts.
As the rain falls gently, the poet has put away his loneliness and sadness.
A glimpse in tears is the last glimpse of the sunset glow on the horizon today, and it is also a gentle look back on the pain of growing up after the poet's body and mind gradually became stronger. At this time, he has grown into a young man in his prime.
Although in the poet's life, despair and sadness, loneliness and pain are like uninvited guests, they always knock at the door at an unexpected moment.
At this time, the poet's heart is harmonious and calm, his thoughts are full and full, and his long-lost happiness is actually called back.
After reading this poem, I can't help feeling a little happy. This kind of happiness comes from the poet's happiness at that moment.