-Xu Zhimo
Last night,
The night before,
In the wild spring rain
spring
A corpse reincarnated into winter.
I can't feel the softness under my feet,
The tenderness between the ear and the temple?
The branches are green,
The water in the pool is infinitely lingering;
You and my body.
Strange beating between the breasts;
Peach blossoms are already on your face,
I am more keenly aware of this.
Your flattery, swallowing
Your smiling face;
Don't you think my arm
I beg your waist more urgently,
My breath is projected on you.
Like thousands of fireflies thrown into flames?
These, and many others, are endless.
Echoing the enthusiasm of birds,
All hand in hand with praise.
The incarnation of spring.
Love inspired Xu Zhimo's more vigorous poetry. This poem is not only an admiration for spring, but also a record of his sweet feelings! The relationship between Xu Zhimo and Lu Xiaoman may be nothing at all today, but in those days, they were able to finally get together regardless of orthodoxy, patriarchal clan system, gossip and pressure. Although their life together is not very smooth, at least they are two people, two people together! They are not alone!