It contains more than 190 poems and more than 10 essays and comments. It is a summary of Li Fuping's related documentary works before 2009. Li Fuping, also known as Madam, Poisonous Stone, Groom, etc. , is a young poet and a poetry critic.
1989 was born in Zhenxiong County, Zhaotong City, Yunnan Province. His poetry works usually take "Yunnan-relatives-suffering" as the theme, with the back of Yunnan-mountains and rivers, grass roads, birds and animals singing, cliffs, local relatives, ethnic customs and bold background. His works include three volumes of poems: Long song when he was crying (also known as "Freedom Madman"), Silent Times, Falling Tone (also known as "Sending Other Voices") and a volume of comments, which talk about the past and the present. Representative works include the Great Wall, Busy Mother, Mother's Tears, Thunder and other excellent poems. When I started my literary journey in 2002, I was only 14 years old, and I experienced many things on the way. In fact, it is a miracle that I can keep my hobby of writing poetry. When I was keen on literature, the difference was that it was difficult to get in touch with the poems of my predecessors. My family is poor, and I found such a poetic style only after I graduated from primary school, because the primary school books at that time did not learn modern poetry. Unlike primary schools that began to choose poems by Tagore and others, I am very happy about it, because it reflects people's love for literature. -selected from the preface.
The memory of poetry expresses the poet's homesickness and homesickness, which is a heavy and silent inner behavior. There is nothing to recall, but in the poem "Strike while the iron is hot", Ma Yin first describes his life experience, followed by his hometown, and the third is snowflake, with a fragile soul left and a lonely back right.
In the whole process, the poet himself did not participate, but only reflected his own pace. In this process, he saw the wind lift the stone and the iron shout, and saw through the metaphor of constantly pushing and pulling the bellows. Such a language is simply a genius. In fact, poets are lonely and fragile. In people's life, they have been constantly tempered. In the end, they spend their whole lives playing with the back of time and turning it into paper money at dusk. It's so small, the beauty of this feeling needs no elaboration.
Silent poetry is not the tragedy of cock crow in three provinces. List short stories to talk about the silent poems of Li Bai, a great poet. When reading Selected Poems of Ma Yin, my mother didn't draw perfect lines. My friend Luo dedicated it to my mother in the countryside to appreciate the fictional truth in the novel The Curse of Flowers.