This is a passionate love poem, written during the poet's first stay in Athens, and it is also a chapter in Byron's famous Travels of Childe Harold. The poet runs through the whole poem with the phrase "You are my life, I love you", and directly and enthusiastically pours out his deep love for Athens girls. This is the voice of love and the oath of love, which makes people strongly infected as soon as they read it. The second and third paragraphs of the poem depict the beautiful charm of the Athenian girl with touching strokes. With the development of poetic lines, the innocent and lively Athenian girls are vividly portrayed on the paper, and the metaphors such as "unrestrained curly hair", "jet-rimmed eyes" and "wild deer-like eyes" are novel and unforgettable.
It is worth noting that the poet's love for Athenian girls is also mixed with his love for Greece as a whole. The poet loves this ancient civilization and has been paying attention to the fate of the Greek people under Turkish rule. 13 years later, he resolutely returned to Greece, actively participated in the Greek national independence movement, and sacrificed his precious life for this.
To Kane Pushkin
To Kane on 1825. 18 19. When Pushkin was 20 years old, she met Kane for the first time at the home of Olenin, Dean of the Art Institute in Petersburg. At that time, she was only 19 years old, but she had become the wife of a 52-year-old general. Pushkin met her in Petersburg. 1824 In August, Pushkin was sent to his hometown of Mikhailovsk village under the escort of the constitutional police, accompanied only by the old nurse. 1In the summer of 825, Kane came across a poet in his hometown. Kane came to San Shancun to visit a relative, who is near the village of Mikhailovsk. Pushkin and Kane walked and chatted together and had a wonderful time for a few days. On the day Kane left San Shancun, Pushkin gave her the second chapter of yevgeni onegin, including this poem, dated "1July, 825 19". Kane later wrote when recalling the scene at that time: "He came early in the morning. As a farewell, he brought me a book, chapter 1 of onegin. In the uncut collection of poems, I found a piece of writing paper folded into four layers, which read' I remember that wonderful moment' and so on. When I was about to put the gift of this poem in the box, he looked at me for a long time, and then suddenly took the poem away and didn't want to give it back to me. I begged for it again. I don't know what he was thinking. " The poet wrote this poem in unexpected joy, and was praised as "an outstanding example of love poetry"