1, nostalgia
Yu Guangzhong
In childhood
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm at this end
Mom is over there.
When I grow up
Homesickness is a narrow ticket.
I'm at this end
The bride is over there.
We'll talk about it later.
Homesickness is a low grave.
I am outside
Mom's inside.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I'm at this end
The mainland is over there
Appreciate:
Nostalgia extracts four images from distant time and space: stamps, boat tickets, graves and straits. They are simple, so-called simple, not simple, but clear, concentrated and strong, without a sense of rambling; They have money, so-called money, and it is not piled up, it is hidden. Tension can induce readers to associate in many ways.
In the combination of images, nostalgia synthesizes images with the development of time, which can be called image progression. "When I was a child", "When I grew up", "Later" and "Now", this time sequence runs through the whole poem like a red line, summarizing the poet's long life course and his constant nostalgia for the motherland.
2. Homesickness
Xi Murong
The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan.
It always rings with the moon at night.
The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment.
Like waves in the fog
After parting
Homesickness is a tree without rings.
Never grow old.
Appreciate:
The poem Homesickness was written by the poet Xi Murong in 1982. This poem describes the ballads of hometown, the scenery of hometown and the tree rings of ancient trees. The author starts with the strong and familiar local accent, then continues to write about homesickness from the familiar and vague hometown scenery, and finally turns the endless homesickness image into tree rings, thus turning the eternal homesickness into concrete expression through the image landscape.
3. Under the full moon
Yu Guangzhong
Moonlight on the ground,
Nobody cleaned it,
Then fold a Zhang Kuo lotus leaf,
Go back wrapped in moonlight,
Looking back, I fell into the Tang poetry.
Flat,
Like crushed acacia ...
Moonlight has the fragrance of lotus leaves.
Appreciate:
By describing the scenery under the full moon, the author expresses his yearning for his hometown.
This word is very good at describing the sky, free from dust and color, and disdains to do too many qualitative descriptions. Instead, it takes its spirit, points out its rhyme, melts its feelings, and the artistic conception is vague.