Bing Xin wrote a poem about the stars.

(1) stars

The stars are shining-have you heard their conversation in the deep blue sky?

In silence, in the twilight, they deeply praised each other.

[2] "Stars"

Mom! The wind and rain came, and the birds hid in the nest;

The storm in my heart is coming, so I can only hide in your arms.

(3) "spring water"

The fish came up,

A bug is floating on the water-

In this do or die, my fragile heart,

Suddenly I trembled.

(4) The Stars in the Spring

Residual flowers are attached to the branches;

The bird flew away,

Scattered all over the floor-

Is life also a glimpse?

(5) The Stars in the Spring

The flower of success,

People only marvel at her present glory!

However, at the beginning, her bud,

Soaked with tears of struggle,

The blood rain of sacrifice is scattered everywhere.