Mo Chi died, and with his cleverness, those who were still popular with the public under inhuman dark behavior got a home! Again, it's really hard to be born a genius, but it hurts to see the bad things of smart people themselves.
Zhimo's poems are full of energy, but his emotions tend to be destructive everywhere. Look at his essays such as Autopsy and Flying. It seems that this is how he felt when he died, especially in poetry. I don't believe in omens, but the inevitable result of the invisible despair and loneliness that he has been brewing for ten years! When a person dies, it's too late to say anything. I didn't say a good word to him before he died. In the last sentence, he said to me, "My heart, liver and five internal organs are all broken. I'm going to your holy land to repent! " I didn't say anything. I have never been friends with him, but now I feel sorry for him. He really failed him! Speaking of women, is it "a woman who misses him?" "He missed a woman?" It's hard to say. Zhimo is a butterfly, not a bee. The benefits of a woman are lost, and the disadvantages of a woman make him sacrifice.
-I'll stop here!
Lin said:
The poet Xu Zhimo's mood is clean, his head is always so high, his chest is always so complete and sincere, and his arms are always full of indomitable courage.
Throughout his life, for a foolish and sincere tendency, Xu Zhimo put his complex feelings into the boiler of his ideals and beliefs, and burned a few melodious and sonorous words to satisfy his instinctive artistic impulse, which is even more unrealistic-or not entirely practical-pursuit.
Sue said to:
Xu Zhimo, a talented poet, is like a powerful and unconstrained style; The active literary world, but ten years, has left many magnificent fruits that can never be erased; This poet, with a particularly warm temperament, is attracted, condensed and condensed by him everywhere, like a big magnet. He died in a plane crash at the top of the southern foot of Mount Tai in the 20th year of the Republic of China 165438+ 10, at the age of 36.
Lin Yutang said in the Postscript of Xinfeng Brokeback Weng: "I am a passionate and talented genius. I write poetry and prose. I can't read vernacular poetry, I am alone in the poem. "
Cai Yuanpei wrote an elegy for him: speaking is poetry, acting is poetry, walking all his life is poetry, the meaning of poetry has penetrated, and he has his own paradise; You can die by boat, by car, lying in a cubicle, and you don't have to be afraid of the road if you die accidentally.
2. About Xu Zhimo's Poetry Xu Zhimo (1897~ 193 1) is a modern poet and essayist. Famous Zhang Yi, pen names Nanhu, Yun Zhonghe, etc. Haining, Zhejiang. 19 15 graduated from Hangzhou No.1 Middle School and studied in Shanghai Hujiang University, Tianjin Beiyang University and Peking University successively. 19 18 went to the United States to study banking. 192 1 went to study in the uk and became a special student at Cambridge university in London, studying political economy. My two years in Cambridge were deeply influenced by western education and romantic and aesthetic poets in Europe and America.
192 1 Start writing new poems. 1922 After returning to China, he published a lot of poems in newspapers and periodicals. 1923 participated in the establishment of the new moon meeting. Join the literature research society. 1924 founded Modern Review with Hu Shi and Chen Xiying, and was hired as Professor Peking University. Indian poetry%
3. A poem about Xu Zhimo, Annala 18-I remember the sunrise on the sea of Fusang, scattered like gold on the sea of Fusang; I remember the islands in the Fusang Sea, floating in the Fusang Sea like jade-Nora, Shian! Second, when sailing in Guangtao House, I saw a star-shaped fishing boat.
Like a group of carefree seabirds, they swim relaxed in the twilight waves, Nora, Shian! This is a cemetery; Whose graveyard occupies all the breeze, fragrance and clouds in this mountain? I won't forget the beautiful tombstones and inscriptions. There is also a cool mountain breeze and pine fragrance in the tomb before death-Nora, Shian! (Kobe Mountain Cemetery) Listening to the sound of warblers in front of the wind and watching the wide-winged eagle harrier pass through the clouds, I leaned against a book by Gu Song, "Why people in the same tomb are like people in the tomb at leisure"-Xi Ennola! Curtain Garden in Kobe Mountain) 5. Healthy, happy and crazy. I envy you all cheering "Arroyo" at the same time! I am glad that I participated in the flower rain in the whole city, and even butterflies danced, "Arroyo!" " Nora (Osaka Canon Zhu) added the music in my dream-now-the clogs are crisp, fresh and focused, and more importantly, the streets are full of gorgeous lights, full of joy and prancing, "Arroyo!" Shian, Nora. (Osaka Dianzhu) Like the romantic flow between the Three Gorges, BaojJinchuan has endless beautiful scenery; Like the steep Three Gorges, a boat is like a sharp arrow-Nora, Shian! (Bao Jinchuan flows fast) octaves, passing by, a clear ripple, including the beautiful image of Qingshan, holding Artemisia, staying in Bo Xin, and seeing the idle fish in Bo Xin-Nora, Shi An! (As before) Nine views! Let's stop the paddle and listen to the loud joy in the green forest. Thrushcross or knowledge? Like a few drops of perfume, dripping into my thirsty soul-Annola! Fifteen Towers: Don't laugh at the madness of tourists, boatmen, you enjoy the tranquility of mountains and rivers, have a glass of "Shaji", friends, get drunk before you get drunk, "Five Towers, Five Towers"! The mountain god has no rude voice-Shiana La! (As before) 1 1 I don't know-I don't need to know-this strange lyric hisses in the cave, like an unyielding wave, like an aging soldier telling the life story of his prime, "Uta Uta"! My mind is full of fantastic ideas-Annola (as before) 12 That's a cuckoo! She embroidered a ribbon and lingered at the foot of the green hill; Ah, there is also her fragrance in the blue waves, and there is also her peach-blossom timidity in the blue waves-Shianna La! (As before) Thirteen Dan provided me with heavy intoxication, not only the fragrance of azaleas; Better than delicate cuckoo, the most unforgettable and more delicate girl! Shian, Nora. I admire their lightness, natural charm and natural charm! I admire their uniform color, bright as a butterfly and light as a butterfly-Annola! Fifthly, they live up to the ingenuity of the creator, and they have unlimited hospitality in the flow; For example, like the freedom of the smell of cigarettes and flowers, I can't get enough of their smiles and gentleness-Annola! I am a night butterfly in the valley; Molding in the grass, flying in the dark, presenting beautiful gold powder on wings and feathers, I love the shining star-Xi Annola! I am a drunken flower bee; I am full of fragrance and I am not afraid of my madness. Now, on my way home, I promised my little voice to praise another kind of flower wine. I tasted it once-Annola! Eighteen is the gentleness of bowing your head, like a shy hibiscus out of water, and the cool wind can't blow it. It says treasure treasure, and there is sweet sadness in that treasure.
Shian, Nora.
4. Xu Zhimo's poem is a recent love affair.
Liu Yong
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be silent.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
This is an ancient poem that I personally think is good ~
Liangzhou order
Yong Liu
The dream screen window is bright, and the residual light covers the air. I am troubled by thoughts and personnel. Don't hate leaving sadness. When is it infinite?
Pity must be narrow-minded and often turns into trouble. How melancholy is your life? The moon is not long, and it is easy to get old in spring.
Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy
Yan Shu
Small print means business is average. The feeling that the swan goose is in the clouds and the fish is in the water is hard to come out.
The setting sun leans on the west wing alone, and the distant mountain is facing the curtain hook. People don't know where it is. Green waves still flow eastward.
Yu Tingchun; Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
Yan Shu
On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The dream on the roof is five years old, and the bottom of the flower is sad in March.
Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Su Shi
Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!
Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
Queqiaoxian
Qin Guan
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
Nankezi
Zhongshu
Shili Qingshan is far away, and the tide is flat and the road is sand. Several times, birds complained about the years, which were a bleak time, at the end of the world.
The Millennium gathers the waning moon, and the breeze scatters the clouds. Green Di Yang asked Lotus: Remember when we sold wine, which one?
Nanxiangzi
Nanxiangzi and Yang moved to Mizhou from time to time.
Su Shi
Looking east at Yuhang, the sea of clouds and the horizon are endless. I don't know when I became famous, come back brilliantly and laugh with you.
Don't use wine to tell the feelings of parting. There has always been another reason for the wedding banquet. Flowers will take you there tonight, walk across the pond, and see tears in a trance like yang hu. It's you, Yang.
Linjiangxian
Yan Dao Ji
After the dream, the balcony was locked,
Hou Lian hung low.
When hatred came last spring.
Falling flowers are independent,
Swifts fly in pairs.
I remember Xiaoping's first meeting,
Two-hearted word Luo Yi.
Acacia is written on the string of pipa.
When the moon is there,
I have returned home according to the colorful clouds.
5. That poem about Xu Zhimo left me gently.
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset,
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kang River,
I would like to be an aquatic plant!
A pool in the shade of elm trees,
Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;
Crushed between floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,
Back to the greener grass,
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place.
But I can't play songs,
Quiet is a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
These two sentences are both correct, except that one is at the beginning and the other is at the end of the poem.
6. What is the relationship between Xu Zhimo and Lin? In the history of modern literature, the word "Lin" seems to exist because of the word "Xu Zhimo", which is loud and clear. I got to know Lin because I read Xu Zhimo, and then I got to know Liang Sicheng because of Lin. I believe most readers are like me. In this way, Liang Sicheng's head was shrouded in some tragic color, which made me feel a little sympathy. (In fact, as the eldest son of Liang Qichao, Liang Sicheng was the founder of China architecture after 1949, and the most famous contemporary architecture department, Tsinghua University Architecture Department, was founded by Liang Sicheng. However, because he doesn't engage in literature, his name is little known, which is the same reason that Li Siguang is not as famous as Qian Zhongshu. )
Xu Zhimo also came from a noble family, and now he is a capitalist family. His father, Xu Shenru, is a rich man in Xiashan Town, Zhejiang Province. He runs a bank and is a famous banker. According to his father's wishes, Xu Zhimo should follow in his father's footsteps. So he went to study in the west and studied economics. But soon he felt that economics had nothing to do with him. He often associates with writers, and gradually knows nothing about economics, and soon drops out of school to travel to Europe and America. In London, I heard that Lin Changmin, a famous calligrapher and poet, came for advice. Meeting unexpectedly, meeting Lin and falling in love immediately provided more research topics for later literary history researchers.
When he met Lin, Xu Zhimo was already the father of a two-year-old child. At the age of 24, he was eight years older than Lin and a big brother. At that time, his wife Zhang Youyi and children came to London. After Xu Zhimo launched several fierce offensives, Lin finally broke the embankment because of her seemingly solid defense. This is what she told him: I am not a woman with casual feelings. You have to choose between me and Zhang Youyi. The romantic Xu Zhimo went home and told Zhang Youyi that he was getting a divorce. Although Zhang Youyi thought it was too sudden, she treated the matter rationally, and then took her children to study in Germany. When Xu Shenru heard that his son had treated his wife like this, he angrily announced that he would sever the relationship between father and son, stop providing food, and hand over his banking business and property to Zhang Youyi. Since then, the eldest son of the Xu family has supported himself with his own hands. Zhang Youyi's eldest brother, Zhang Junmai, was a political figure in the early years of the Republic of China, and his second brother, Zhang Jiaao, was the governor of the central bank of the government at that time. Lin thus became a third party, and the consequences of this intervention were even more serious. In fact, Xu Zhimo also became a third party, because Lin had already been betrothed to Liang Sicheng. Interestingly, as a father, he agreed to the love between his daughter and Xu Zhimo, but forgot that he had betrothed the apple of his eye to Liang's eldest son.
However, Lin and Xu didn't last long, because her trip to Europe would soon end and she had to go back to China with her father. When Xu Zhimo returned to China, Lin was engaged to Liang Sicheng. Xu Zhimo is a student of Liang Qichao. In front of the teacher, what can he do except restrain himself? But before meeting Lu Xiaoman, Xu always missed Lin, and he was also a frequent visitor of Liang and Lin.
After Liang and Lin went to study in the United States, they often had conflicts. When the noise was fierce, Lin wrote a letter to Xu Zhimo at home. Because of this, Xu Zhimo has always had illusions about Lin. After returning to China, Liang and Lin Xuecheng taught at Northeastern University. Later, due to Lin's poor health, they spent some time in Xishan, Beijing, but Liang was not around. During this period, Xu often went to Xishan to visit Lin. Because of this experience, later researchers always thought that the relationship between Xu and Lin crossed the line, but no one could produce any evidence. Therefore, I'm afraid the relationship between Xu and Lin is an unsolved case. Soon, Xu met Lu Xiaoman, a married woman, at a dance in Beijing. Xu stepped in and married Lu. Xu was unhappy or even unhappy after marriage, and often confided to friends, mainly Hu Shi, Lin and Ling Shuhua, until 193 1 died. Lin wrote two articles commemorating Xu in 193 1 and 1934 respectively, expressing his true feelings.
It should be said that Xu Zhimo's influence on Lin is enormous. Without Xu Zhimo, Lin would not be engaged in literature. When we first met in London, Xu often wrote poems for Lin. Lin's son, Liang Congjie, said in the Collected Works of Lin that Lin had personally told his children that Xu Weilin had written many poems, the most famous of which was Accidental. However, when we look at this poem now, it doesn't seem to be written for Lin, because Xu has never been so free and easy about Lin's existence. Of course, without Xu's influence, Lin's achievements in architecture might be much greater. She has a wide range of interests and left no excellent works in any way.
7. About Xu Zhimo's poem 1. When you walk, you will be scattered and your memories will fade; Watch, you are tired and the stars are dim; Listen, I woke up and started complaining; Looking back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was confused.
My world is so quiet that I can hear my own heartbeat. The blood in the atrium slowly flows back to the ventricle, and so on.
Smart people like to guess their minds. They may have guessed other people's hearts, but they also lost themselves. Silly people, who like to give their hearts, may be cheated, but they may not be able to get others'.
You thought I was invulnerable, I thought you were invulnerable. 3. In your life, there will at least one time that you forget yourself for someone, asking for no result, no company, no ownership or even love, just meeting you in my most beautiful years.
PS: I will never be so brave again in my life, for you. 4. One person's indifference increases another person's difficulties, one person's loyalty increases another person's deception, one person's contribution increases another person's plunder, and one person's conviction increases another person's perfunctory. Love is one person plus another, but one plus one does not equal two, just as you add me, it does not equal us.
This feeling is called sex ... if you forget to wake up, I'd rather close my eyes first. When you say you are not good, I feel very painful and don't know how to comfort you. When you say you are drunk, I feel miserable, unable to control myself and confused.
My language is too pale, but my heart hurts because of everything you say. Too many can't, don't want to, want to leave, leave this painful you.
On the other hand, it is too difficult to empathize with others. I only care about my love. I forgot to leave, once and for all, I am used to having you, I am used to loving everything about you. 6. Many past events have become so blurred before our eyes. What we once believed, insisted on and believed, were actually nothingness and nothingness.
Suddenly found himself stupid, stupid. I swear, I laughed until tears came down.
Laughing at us for being so stupid, we are always repeating some injuries, and no one can avoid being discovered by pain. But I have been silly looking forward to it until I am disappointed, then looking forward to it, and then disappointed.
7. Accustomed to insomnia, accustomed to the silent night, lying in bed looking at the ceiling, thinking about my light blue clothes. Get used to sleeping with your partner. Get used to being alone in a room, holding a fluffy bear and sleeping alone.
Accustomed to eating salty, accustomed to the salt of the wound, it spread a little in my heart. I am used to looking at the sky and sitting alone in the well of love, reading poems about you.
Ps: Go ahead. I'm always used to being alone. 8. It's a pity that anyone who can't show his feelings, who pretends to be brave in a strange room, who is afraid of rotting at night and suddenly becoming savage, will block this pair of shoulders first. It's like a pair of wings hiding. People don't understand this. Once you are not satisfied, love first, count later, count after being sentimental. 9. I am used to waiting, so I can't resist standing in reincarnation.
I don't know how long it will take to see the answer; I don't know, so how long do I have to wait for the result? Miss, very light, that's because I can't see the result of miss. Perhaps, missing doesn't need results, it just proves that someone once existed in my heart.
Can you give me a proof that it once existed? 10. A person's world is quiet. You can hear your breathing and heartbeat quietly. It's cold, add a coat for yourself; If you are hungry, buy yourself a bread; If you are sick, give yourself a strong; Failure, give yourself a goal; Fall down, get up painfully and give yourself a tolerant smile. Yes, I am always alone. You have never been here before, and I have never been in your world. 1 1. I seem to be used to waiting, just thinking that waiting will come.
But in waiting, I missed the happiness that can be happy. Regret when you lose it, why you didn't catch it.
In fact, waiting itself is a ridiculous mistake. Know that you are waiting for unknown happiness ... 12. Maybe you can love many people, but only one person will make you laugh the brightest and cry the saddest.
For me-everyone should smile brightly, but I don't know who gave me the brightest smile. Crying, that's common.
But I don't understand who is sad and who makes me most sad. It's just that my heart hurts too much, too much ... and then I can't feel the pain.
I can't remember the light and shadow of the class barge. 13. I like a piece of music for a while, and I miss it for a while after listening to it.
Sitting for a while, missing the palmprint of another time. What was it like to listen to that song? Did we meet then? Meet or miss? Or, an encounter without an ending? 14. Winter has begun.
Light snow and heavy snow.
Solstice of winter. Minor Cold
Great cold. In the lonely winter when I can't meet the second lonely person.
Walk alone, sing alone, go shopping alone, and watch the world carnival alone. People walked hand in hand around the amusement park.
He is the only one for her. I am the only one for everyone.
The world is full of opportunities for us to meet. But I've never seen you.
15. Whether you see me or not, I am there, neither sad nor happy; Miss me, or don't miss me, I feel there, and I won't come or go; You love me, or you don't love me, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing; You follow me, or you don't follow me, my hand is in your hand, and I won't give up. 16. The world used to be black and white upside down, but now it is back to gorgeous colors. The world once lost its voice, now you sing with me.
Night covers the left hand, and the left hand covers the right hand. The fingers that once held hands are closed alone at night.
The wind blows the sand into a desert, so you wait for me, waiting for ten years of long meditation. You are a legend in the world, and you are the only one in the world.
You made me spend a whole picture of my youth looking for you. Five, four, three, two, one. He and her mystery.
At first ... 17. When a person is immersed in a fantasy, he will turn it into a vague taste and treat it as real wine. You drink to get drunk; I drink to wake up from other kinds of drunkenness.
18. Some women. It will make people feel that no one in the world is willing to treat her badly.
However, this woman. Just can't get the good she has been expecting.
19. It's not necessarily the hardest thing to face. Loneliness is not necessarily unhappy.
It may not last long to get it.