I'm communicating with my feelings. It can be said that the beauty of Cambridge infected the author, and the author's deep affection made everything in Cambridge alive. The clouds in the western world are particularly beautiful, and poets look at such beautiful scenery and are attached to it.
He was born, but the reality did not allow him to stay, so he turned his infinite attachment into gentle waves, and Yun said goodbye to the poet like an old friend. Infinite love is in silence. The poet had an old dream and rediscovered it.
I want to play that song again in the arms of Cambridge and find the good old days again. But this wish didn't come true, as can be seen from "But I can't play that song". Thought of here, the poet's mood suddenly changed from excitement to gloom.
Keep quiet. Although the old dream is hard to find, the poet is a poet and a handsome Xu Zhimo. Since everything is impossible, come and go, don't destroy everything in front of you, wave your sleeves and don't take away a cloud.
Cai. The poet's farewell to Cambridge is just around the corner. The afterglow of the sunset slowly scattered on the river. Cambridge is rippling in the soft water waves. The poet stood quietly by the bridge, gazing affectionately at the land that haunted him.
Fang, thinking about this trip, China, Britain, Wan Li, may be difficult to meet again. Clouds in the western sky set off the sky, and Cambridge became more and more quiet and beautiful at dusk. The poet could not bear to break this harmony, but he was full of care for Cambridge as soon as possible.
Love, whisper in your heart: Goodbye, I love Cambridge. Farewell, all the beauty. Biekangqiao is full of parting thoughts.
This poem expresses not ordinary feelings of parting, but the poet's pursuit of dreams and his sadness and helplessness in losing his dreams.