A classic poem of love

Love (1928 May1-2018 March19), formerly known as Mo Yunyun, was born in Hengyang, Hunan Province, an internationally renowned poet, a leader in Chinese poetry, a nominee of Nobel Prize in Literature, and the most famous modern poet in China. It is praised as "the poet's magic" by the poetry circle.

1954, Love founded Genesis poetry magazine together with Zhang Mo and Yaxian, advocating surrealism, which had a far-reaching impact on the development of modern poetry in Taiwan Province Province. His works have been translated into English, French, Japanese, Korean, Dutch and Swedish, and included in various poetry anthologies.

1982 The long poem "Reprint of Blood" won the Literature Recommendation Award of China Times, and the poetry collection "Injured by Time" won the Zhongshan Literature Creation Award. I was selected as one of the "Top Ten Poets" in Taiwan Province Province.

1999 Magic Song was selected as a literary classic in Taiwan Province Province.

In 200 1 year, he published a 3,000-year-old poem "Drift Wood", which shocked the China poetry circle and was nominated by Nobel Prize in Literature.

He has been engaged in poetry creation, translation, teaching and editing all his life, and has published 37 collections of poems, 7 collections of essays, 5 collections of comments and 8 translated works. Death of a Stone Chamber is a famous work, which has been widely valued by the poetic circles. Love is called "poet's magic" because of its almost magical expression.

The above is the official profile of love. For us, he is the meaningful poem engraved in memory, beautiful as a fairy, always on the water side.

Yes, just like his words: My heart is bright, it is like the candlelight in front of your window-

Because of the wind.

? ? I walked along the river bank yesterday.

Stroll to

A place where reeds bend over to drink water.

Please give me a chimney.

Write a long letter for me in the sky

A little hasty

And my heart.

It is as bright as the candlelight in front of your window.

A little ambiguous

Inevitable.

Because of the wind.

It doesn't matter whether you can read this letter or not.

The important thing is.

You must make sure that before all the daisies wither.

Get angry quickly, or laugh

Find my thin shirt from the box quickly.

Hurry up and comb your black and soft charm in the mirror.

And then with a lifetime of love

Light a lamp

I am the flame.

It may go out at any time.

Because of the wind.

Beyond smoke

Calling your name in the waves, and your name

Has been outside Qian Fan.

Tides come and go.

The shoe print on the left is only in the afternoon

The shoe print on the right is dusk.

June was originally a very sentimental book.

The ending is so sad.

-The sun sets in the west.

You're still staring.

The man's eyes are pure white.

He knelt down to you, to the cloud that was beautiful all afternoon yesterday.

Hi, sea, why in all the lights?

Light the empty light alone.

What else can we catch?

Your eyes were once called clouds.

Existing people call it

smoke

The crowd is noisy.

And you are the closest person to me.

The quietest and gentlest flower.

If you want to see it, go and see the lotus.

I just like watching you with a blue umbrella.

Rise from the water

I asked Chi Xin.

Throw a stone gently.

Your face

Then the outcry rose red.

agazed

A waterfowl

Sweep the willow branches on the other side like a flame

Come closer.

Come closer to me.

You can hear it.

Water drops go round and round in your palm.

You are in the noisy lotus pond.

The quietest and quietest flower.

sunset

Cicada is still singing.

Still as lonely as when you are alone in the crowd.

I left and stopped halfway.

Waiting for you.

Waiting for you to call me gently