I mistook mature vinegar for ink, and half the life I wrote was full of soreness on the paper.
It is a poem about the poet dreaming outside Jiangnan
Dream outside Jiangnan, an Internet poet. His original name is Wang Ji, male, born in 1989, from Fangshan, Beijing. He has been writing poetry for eight years. He is the first exempted member of Poetry China and an expert in ancient style. His representative works are "Collection of Nonsense", "Collection of Nonsense", "Collection of Nonsense" and "Collection of Nonsense". Three", "Untitled" and other ancient series.
The author's dream is to revitalize Chinese poetry, but he has written more than 3,000 poems and still cannot get recognition from the public. When the author was depressed, he wrote "Self-mockery" on February 19, 2018, in response to netizens.
"Self-mockery"
There is peace and tranquility in the dim place for a long time,
How does romance have anything to do with me?
But he mistook old vinegar for ink,
The half-written paper was sore.
So the author used a sour word to deny the current situation, and even used a metaphor of vinegar to deny the original intention. While mocking himself, he also heard a hint of despair, but judging from the author’s daily updates on Weibo, See, despair was just his emotion at the time, he was still working hard towards his dream.
Meng Zaijiangnan has written more than 3,000 poems, many of which are filled with wistful chants. Netizens jokingly call him a sorrow-seeking poet.
The Internet has memory and can be traced back.
The most classic sentence in "Self-mockery" written by Meng Zaijiangnanwai: But I used vinegar as ink, and the half-written paper was sour. "Aroused the crazy pursuit of netizens. He wrote about the helplessness of reality, which directly touched people's hearts and was praised crazily by people. Netizens were conquered by these two poems, so more such sentences were derived on the Internet. < /p>
The acetic acid is very helpless, and the ink is bitter and difficult to open the mouth.
All kinds of tastes are normal in life.
Verse 2
Both me and the spring breeze. Passers-by, you carry the autumn water to embrace the stars.
You fall into the world of dreams for no reason, and you are troubled by three thousand things.
As a guest in the world of rain, I hope there is someone holding an umbrella beside me. p>
Mistaking mature vinegar for ink, half of the writing will be sour on the paper.
I am even more afraid that the vinegar and ink will mix together, resulting in half being bitter and half being sour;
The vinegar and ink will be too sugary. Accompanied by each other, all the sourness and sweetness remain;
Remembering the bitterness of life only adds to the regrets, smiling at the world like clouds and smoke
Poetry 3
Mistaking old vinegar for ink! , I wrote sour on the paper for half my life.
I mistook Chen Mo for vinegar and drank it for half my life.
How can you know the sourness and bitterness of the world without tasting the vinegar and ink in the world. /p>
Verse 4
Mistaking old vinegar for ink, the rest of my life will be sour.
Drinking vinegar from the pot again in your old age will taste a little sweet in your teeth.
Thousands of things happen in the world, but there is always someone who warms your heart.
Friends and passers-by have all passed by, and there is no fault in the feelings of the past.
If we could turn back the time, we could use the old vinegar again.
Verse 5
Mistaking old vinegar for ink
Writing half my life is full of sourness
Mistaking old ink for vinegar.
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The fate of a wrong love is over,
I will just be the one in the song for the rest of my life.
Maybe there will be more highlights in the future, we will wait and see.