Dreams will bloom charming flowers:
To find priceless treasures.
Start with a poem and describe it from the perspective of dreams. Dreams are so beautiful and precious in every dream catcher's heart. This poem emphasizes "delicate flowers" through a progressive exposition, paving the way for the last paragraph and also emphasizing the expectation of a dream catcher. The word "will" emphasizes the beauty of hope. )
In the blue sea,
At the bottom of the blue ocean,
There is a gold shell hidden deep.
(cyan, for Dai Wangshu's poetic image, has always represented the beauty of secrecy, simplicity, cleanliness and clarity. In "The Blue Sea", you can see the dream catcher, or the author himself can see how wonderful the dream-like food is. It is a shell, and that shell is golden and priceless. The author carefully laid out a poem similar to the first verse, showing the beauty of the dream. )
To climb an iceberg for nine years,
Sailing on the dry sea for nine years,
Then you met the golden shell.
Nine years, it can be seen that the journey of chasing dreams is long, and it is so difficult for icebergs to dry the sea. This is the author's description of the dream-chasing journey: long and difficult, you can pick up golden shells.
It has the sound of clouds and rain in the sky,
It has the sound of waves at sea,
It will enchant your heart.
There is a clever match between sex and wind, which should have been a storm. Considering the collocation of Tao characters and the overall rhythm of poetry, the author took it apart and showed something that made you happy and nostalgic despite the hard journey. "Drunk" is a dream-chasing state without a dreamer. You are neither awake nor sinking, which is wonderful.
Put it in seawater for nine years,
After nine years in Tianshui,
Then, it blooms on a dark night.
It can be seen that the real ideal is in full bloom in every dream catcher's heart and journey. It is long and silent in Dark Night and Nine Years, but it is as beautiful as a flower. )
When your temples are covered with spots,
When your eyes are blurred,
Golden shells spit out peach beads.
This is a metaphor that a beautiful dream blooms with the growth of age-everyone has been running for a dream all his life, but they only have such a short time to enjoy it, but it is a beautiful illusion of rebirth-peaches, spring, peach-like pearls.
Put the peach beads in your arms,
Put the peach beads on your pillow,
So a dream came out quietly.
(This passage cleverly constructs a dream through the last line of the poem. Quietly, quietly, gently, she is quietly beside you, in your arms, in your heart, beside your pillow, lingering in your mind. )
Your dream has come true,
Your dream has come true,
When you are old.
(The last section ends with taking care of the first section, writing the beauty of dreams again and emphasizing "aging". Readers must understand for themselves whether this is a dream or aging. A thousand readers have a thousand answers. )
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