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"Preface to Sanshengshi Poems" I have been trying to collect my own poems and songs for a long time, but I have never been able to do so. There are only three reasons: first, no fame, second, no money, and third, no talent. The first is the biggest failure, no fame, that is, there is no scale in this industry. You can say that you are a folk writer, but you will never be a writer. Although you sit at home and write every day, at most we call you a nanny, not a writer. The second reason is lack of money. Money is a very important thing now. If you have money, you can have many things, such as love, family and health. Yes, if you have money, you can live longer. Because you have money, some diseases can be cured. Just because you have more money than others, people who have no money to treat diseases can only be poor. All health can be regarded as the patent of the rich. Of course, you can publish books if you have money. It doesn't matter if no one looks. You didn't expect this anyway! It doesn't matter if others don't look, because you didn't do it. It won't cost a few dollars to find someone to write a review! You don't write, do you? Well, you are too arrogant! If you don't write, you can't say others don't write. I believe there are still realistic people in this world. What did you say?/Sorry? ! I have no money, so this book can't be published. I have no talent except for the third item. The ancients had Li Bai, and a poem took a fancy to a big official. Say he is a fairy! That's very rare. I'll never get it. So say: I have no talent! No fame, it doesn't matter. I believe that fame is not born unless mom and dad are a role. Most people's fame is earned by their own strength, so I don't think there is anything wrong with not being famous. The important thing is that I will try again. No money, just like no fame, is not born, unless your family is rich, but most people are not blessed to be born in a rich family, so they can still earn hard. So I still have a chance. This is the third one? Talent, talent, no matter who has talent or not, he won't say it. I won't say I'm talented, others will say I'm bragging. If I say I'm small and have no talent, I'm not a little girl-a woman without talent is virtue. Let's not talk about this. People say people will pay attention to what they do and sell. I have written some poets, so I won't say which poets did it. Let's talk about the word "poem". Of course, this "poem" is too big, so I'll just start with myself, that is to say, I'm just a small collection. From learning poetry to writing poetry, and now speaking poetry, I think I really have something to say. 1997, I wrote my first poem, and it has been eleven years now. So I have been a writer for more than ten years. Naturally, at that time, people who were young and in their teens could do anything. Maybe they saw something good and were curious, so they just gave it a try. It doesn't matter if they try, and then they start copying others. I think many great writers also learned from this imitation. I call this imitation plagiarism. To say that the poem I first saw should be Xu Zhimo's. But his poems didn't give me much, and I didn't study them too deeply. Later, I saw Tagore's poems and Pushkin's poems, which are two styles of works. I don't know why the pirated books I sell print them together. Robin Delanat Tagore, Birds, and Crescent Moon are brilliant here. I read them greedily, and my mouth was full of fragrance. Pushkin's works also make me want to copy. I copied Tagore more than Pushkin. Therefore, the works at that time were not works at all, just like Bing Xin's Spring in the Stars by Liang Shiqiu: there was a lot of water in it. Of course, I'm not saying that Mr. Bing Xin's writing is not good, but that he does have such a problem. At that time, my things, or just some sentences that were not poems, sentences that were not poems, or sentences that were afraid of boundaries, could not be called! There were indeed many small poems at that time. Later, I rewrote or rearranged it and sorted out a few. This little collection is not recorded. The above is my writing style. More precisely, it is from the road of "poetry". Second, why do poets write poems? I think it has a lot to do with love I was young when I started writing poetry, and I didn't know what love was. However, the hazy spring of youth should exist. It is called "spring" or "falling in love with spring". It's just that the spring at this time is beautiful, without distractions, and it is the best spring in life. I remember when I was a child, I liked watching clouds. Autumn clouds are like tigers, dragons, rivers, hills and villages ... I want to draw them, but I don't have a pen. I drew them on the ground. I don't like drawing, so I want to write it, but how to write it? I don't know. I learned to write with this little problem. My idea may be simple, that is, to write those beautiful things. However, sometimes I feel that life is not so beautiful to write about, so I am disappointed. The relationship between people, and the relationship between people's survival interests, let me refuse. I see a lot of evil things, so I think I should write those evil things. Expose those sins like my idol, and I think I can do it. My idol is Lu Xun. I have read his books for a long time, including poems, essays and prose poems. There are many things I don't understand, but I don't have to understand to read them. If you don't understand, you can also see many doorways. You can think for yourself, but what I said is nonsense. I started to learn poetry from ancient poems in CMMO.cn, because all the poems I knew at that time were square, round, vertical, five or seven words, four or eight sentences. This is what I know now, quatrains. The earliest book I read at that time was Lu Xun's Prose and Poetry. The second is "Three Hundred Tang Poems". There is a saying: recite 300 Tang poems, even if you can't recite them! I don't understand. I thought I could write a poem after reading 300 poems, so I read it myself. I can't do it. Why do you still use six sentences and four words in the poem? It's so irregular. You see, there are dozens of sentences at once, ouch! Why is this poem so long? Can't write prose? I think it's too long. The screenwriter may be very tired and we are tired of watching it. Why bother? Looking back at Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River", I am not surprised. The original poem can not only be written like this, but also be well written! Believe in your husband and be surprised. I think people's talent is too high, when can it be realized! Step up your study while pouring bitterness. The third book related to poetry is 300 Song Poems. With Tang poetry, there must be Song poetry, so my vision is relatively broadened. Then there is Xu Zhimo's collection of prose poems. Maybe this is the first time in my memory to learn modern poetry. Fortunately, Xu's modern poems are still interesting, otherwise I might go astray. China's poems have been exhibited for thousands of years since ancient times, so I came step by step. It's just that I started in the Tang Dynasty and didn't leave until the Republic of China. I want to study, I can't go on forever. I have written many ancient poems, but I seldom follow the rules, so I don't show them to others myself. It's a modern poem. Without so many doorways, I found a place where I can blossom and bear fruit, and it has been out of control ever since. This is the way I learned poetry when I was young. Third, let's talk about love and poetry. Early poems were written because they saw many beautiful things, but the description needed the participation of the soul. And what can make the mind participate most is love! Seven years ago, I was seventeen. It was a wonderful time, a budding season, and many of my friends began to fall in love. I will also find a spiritual distance in private. Looking for the most beautiful and flawless girl. This is not available in the world, we just lowered the standard. I still haven't found it, but I have a few beautiful ones in my heart. Finally, one day, I suddenly found a girl, and it was the moment I found her that she seemed to find me, too. This is love, right? ! I thought maybe, so I fell in love for no reason. For me, it's just love, very real and vain. I feel good, so I want this feeling. I don't want to develop anymore, and I don't know how the exhibition is going. This feeling is good for me. My mind is looking for this feeling, and I don't want me to find it like this. I wrote a poem for that girl. This is the first time I have written my own decent poem. I see now that this poem is still out of shape. But I am already very happy. I can write and I have a lover. This lover, no one knows, only I know No, there is another person who knows, and that is her. For this very personal reason, I began to write poems greatly. Of course, my love didn't grow like a poem. Because I just found a spiritual pillar, we didn't speak, we had nothing. Let two hearts love each other only once. This is good for me, but it may hurt others. Later, she transferred to another school and left, so did I, and we never met again. I was sad once myself. Some people say that when you are lovelorn, there must be someone to act as the empty half. I also found a support in my heart. However, at this time, I wrote more. Poetry can be gradually presented to people. I don't think this feeling of love has penetrated into my bones. I think that kind of beautiful things may be seen by ordinary people, and it is more likely that we usually ignore them. I began to look for beauty beyond love. After that, I have been looking for the beauty beyond love, always looking for it. Until I met Cher. Cher's name is not Cher, but I call her Cher. I don't know why, when I met her, I felt that I would find something there and I would lose something there. Now I understand that what I got there was what I was looking for, and what I lost was my own heart. Cher is a good girl, kind, generous, beautiful and intellectual. What is the beauty beyond love? This is life. I have an impulse to spend my life with her. So, I wrote many poems. This collection consists of several poems. Because most of these poems have been compiled into other collections. I will have many such things in the future, and I think I will make a new collection. This series is for this love. I know that I am a seeker, a person who is not satisfied with the status quo, so I write. I believe that all people who choose this industry have an anti-bone. I will continue to look for poetry and find a new outlet for my own poetry. Thank you very much for your appreciation and correction! This collection will not circulate in downtown like many books, because it is only an e-book at most. I edited it for my own selfishness and to give myself a summary. Just like a person, after walking for a long time, he should stop and have a look, even if it is just to look at the scenery, or just to have a rest. I hope I can go on, look around and find what I want. But I want to stay. I feel a little old. It's not that people are old, but that the desire to walk is not so strong and there is no such idea in their hearts. Now all I have is missing, endless, endless. Beautiful, selfless, ideal, loyal ... now it is rare to write that kind of philosophical poem, because philosophy seems reasonable and sometimes empty. What I want to write is just an idea, or an idea, which belongs to grace, not to boldness. I may not be a hero or ambitious. I wrote about love, beauty, heart, truth and goodness. I am not rejecting those who are tall, but there are not so many things and feelings in life. What I will do in the future and the road I will take is the future. I don't know. Only now, only in the past, can I speak, write, ask and think. There is a long sentence: I write my heart by hand. Where is my heart? Where can I find it? What can I find in this ordinary and secular life? I believe I can find it. I really can. Everything I can do, or everything I have done, knows that I am possible. I am not ordinary, I can fly, I am an eagle! A free, ideal, ordinary and flying eagle. As long as you fly, as long as you are free, as long as you have lofty ideals. Tell me again why I chose such a name. On the sansheng stone, on the sansheng stone. People have only one life, who has three lives? I have a poem "On Sansheng Stone". I won't talk about this poem here, and this collection has nothing to do with this poem. For the record. The excellent words in Sanshengshi are more memories of love. For example, the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, past lives and so on. Now I think this is a kind of romance. It is the realm that life has no, the insight that life has no, and the inspiration that life has no. Just imagine, if our predecessors don't think boldly, we will be a myth I regard the things of the gods more as a beautiful sustenance. Isn't it because of this divine beauty that people pursue all kinds of ideals in life? For life and the world, I value nature more. Those tall houses, in my opinion, are not as intoxicating as the evening breeze in the country; I don't think the street lamps in the city are as bright as the moon in the countryside. I prefer weeds on the ground to those decorative flowers. A friend who is a poet said that novels are not as beautiful as poems, and they are not as spiritual as poems. I made a lot of mistakes. Words are smart things, and words can be closest to the soul. Words are omnipotent, and Zhuang Ziyun is speechless. It is a place where words should not reach, not a place where words cannot reach. Zhuangzi Damei was speechless because he didn't want to say anything. He doesn't think it's necessary to say it, but to feel it with your heart. And the text should be based on its content, not just on the surface of the text. What the picture can't express, the text can, what the music can't express, the text can. Words can be picturesque, poetic, phonological, everything, everything and life. Therefore, I love Wen, love beauty, and love the person who gave me spiritual thoughts. Love my beautiful pursuit more. This is a sequence. March 19, 2008, spring, February of the third year of the lunar calendar 12.