The Morning written by Bing Xin comes from Chapter 139, Section 9 of her collection of poems "Psalms".
"Early Morning" The dawn broke and the customs house became bright. My mind is flying like a bird in the wind. Flying all over the sky to the ends of the sea, the ends of the sky and the ends of the sea are filled with your love. God! Your love follows me everywhere, your hand guides me, and your right hand will support me. My mind, like a bird, is lifted up in the wind, lifted up in the wind, and it will never be separated from your infinite love. Amen.
In "Morning", the author wrote that he and his patients were in a nursing home and had to gaze at the familiar stars in the sky every night. However, the rain and snow all night prevented them from seeing any stars. Looking towards the dark night sky, they finally saw the lights on the mountain path and in the pine forest. For the time being, they regarded these scattered lights as stars in the sky. In life, only the twinkling stars in the night sky can find some solace. Readers can fully imagine the loneliness and depression in the hearts of these girls who are entangled in illness. It can be seen from the above examples that Bing Xin's attachment to her mother, her love for her father, and her loneliness during her illness are not expressed directly in lyrics, but are contained in vivid artistic pictures. In this way, her prose creates a deep, beautiful, and poetic artistic conception, and at the same time, it also glows with an extremely moving implicit beauty.