Jin Meiling's Poems: The Coat of Knowledge

In the morning, I stepped on the autumn sunshine to run. The blue morning glory blooms happily. At night, the flowers haven't closed the bowl, like a curled corner. One is pink blue, the other is pink purple, and the speakers of two different colors seem to blow the trumpet of Didi, blowing out fragrance in bursts. There have been countless nights, when night falls, cordate telosma always comes to the nose, and the flowers that bloom at night are particularly fragrant. However, flowers bloom at night, and she is fragrant all night, and there are no bees, butterflies and birds singing. What is this for?

After running back, the flower has closed her beautiful bowl at night and turned into a slender pink hairpin. It will soon be dry, tired and decadent.

Flowers that fall at night are flowers that fall in the best morning light during the day. She missed the day and had the whole night.

When I washed my hands, I saw the petals falling on the ground. The dried petals turned brown. Flowers bloom in the morning, and all bright oranges bloom in the sun. The most moist petals with enamel fade silently in the night. Camptotheca acuminata's heart is facing the sun. It has sunshine and noise all day, but it misses the quiet night.

Flowers bloom and fall, but they also bloom in my yard, but they choose to bloom and wither at such different times.

At this moment, I heard a nursery rhyme by Jin Meiling.

Flowers falling at night

Why do Jin Meiling's poems only focus on the flowers falling at night? Flowers fall at night and no one comes to accompany them. What is the difference? Flowers fall in the morning light, sparrows fly with them, petals wither and fly with the wind. Do you feel less pain? Flowers falling in the warm wind will be sung by the evening bell. Especially the word "night" in the two scenes, sparrows can do it and midnight bells can do it, so besides sparrows and midnight bells, there are many bees, butterflies and insects flying, birds singing in the sun and people talking happily. When it fell, it was not lonely at all. Is it luck?

However, in Jin Meiling's poems, it is obvious that she feels wronged by the flowers that fall at night. The feelings of sympathy and regret are obvious. Why?

I, on the other hand, feel that the flowers wither at night, leave quietly and alone, bloom and dazzle during the day, and kiss the breeze, dew and sunshine, and I will be satisfied. Wouldn't it be nice to wither without affecting others and attracting any attention?

Why is Jin Meiling so sympathetic to the falling flowers at night?

I spent my mother's life carelessly:

The more I know about Jin Meiling's life experience, the more I doubt that she wrote such a poem. Jin Meiling fans say so.

So, how much she wants someone to comfort her and care about her.

Seeing her other two poems, The Coat of Cicadas and Towards the Bright Side, I was really moved by her crystal clear heart. In a lonely heart, innocence and sadness coexist.

In "The Coat of Cicada", I will talk about cicada slough and the coat of cicada, and how the coat of cicada came from, but what I lost was the most precious innocence and imagination.

[No-quit Training Camp 17 days]