Lin's Modern Poetry

Lin's most memorable woman of the Republic of China. About her. Talent, looks and life experience are all praised by the world. The following are Lin's modern poems that I have compiled and provided for you. Welcome to read and learn from them.

Lin, you are April on earth.

I said you are the April day of this world.

Your laughter lit up the wind around you.

Your soul dances in the glory of spring.

You are the cloud on the first day of April.

Breathing the soft wind at dusk

The stars twinkle with unconscious light.

The rain in Mao Mao sprinkled the flowers with joy.

That's light, that's elegant, and you are,

You wear a crown of flowers,

In your naive and serious way

You are the full moon every night.

When the snow melts, you look like a yellow gosling

You are as tender as a bud.

How subtle! Long live!

Water floats with white lotus in your dreams.

You are a blooming flower from tree to tree.

Swallows chirping on the beam.

You are love, warmth and hope.

You are the April day on earth!

That night, Lin

That night, my boat was pushed out of the river,

There are dense stars in the clear blue sky.

That night, you held my hand,

The lost starry night blockade relieves anxiety.

That night, you and I parted ways,

Each of them realized the emergence of life.

My boat is still floating on the sea,

Thin masts often sway in the wind and waves.

So far, the sun has only wandered behind me,

Layers of shadows surround me.

I still remember that night,

Starlight, tears, the white river!

I still miss your farming on the shore;

Red flowers, yellow flowers and bright flowers.

I hope to reach the top that day,

Honey generally moistens memories.

On that day, I will wear an arrow with wings.

Look at your garden and shoot a complete string.

On that day, you will hear songs like birds.

That is, I am waiting for your appreciation.

On that day, you will see messy flower shadows.

That is, I broke into the border of that year!

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Xu Zhimo's Pursuit of Lin's Poetry

Go ahead

Author: Xu Zhimo

You go, I go, we break up here;

Whichever way you go, you can go safely.

Look at that street lamp, it goes all the way to the horizon.

You just have to walk along this bright straight line!

You go first, I'll stand here and watch you,

Light feet, don't let the dust fly.

I want to recognize your distant figure,

Until the distance makes me confused about you,

Or I'll call your name,

Keep reminding you that I'm here

In order to dispel the coldness in the street and the desolation in the middle of the night,

Watching you go home ...

No, I have my own opinion,

You need not worry about me; You take the main road,

I walked into this alley and looked at the tree.

Reaching the sky, I walked over, turned around,

In the past, it was a crazy mess;

There are deep pools, shallow depressions and half-bright and half-dark water stops.

Like tears in the night awn;

There are stones and creeping weeds that sting the tibia and ankle.

Tripping while expecting passers-by to be distracted!

But don't worry, I have enough courage,

The dangerous journey can't calm me down.

When you are far away, I will stride forward,

This wilderness is full of fresh night dew;

Don't worry about the clouds, but the wind is blowing.

Mercury flows in the sea of clouds;

More importantly, it will always shine on my heart;

And that sleepless pearl, I love you!

Poetry appreciation:

This is a poem written by Xu Zhimo to Lin in July. In pursuit of Lin, Xu Zhimo once wrote many poems to her! 193 1 year, Lin was in Xiangshan for illness. When Xu Zhimo went to visit her with Han, Xu Zhimo wrote a warm poem "You Go" for Lin.

Xu Zhimo, a native of Haining, Zhejiang Province, is a famous modern poet and essayist of China Crescent School. He advocated the metrical form of new poetry and made great contributions to the development of China's new poetry. Xu Zhimo is Jin Yong's cousin and a member of Crescent Poetry Society. 19 18 went to the United States to study banking. 192 1 year went to study in Britain and became a special student at Cambridge University, studying political economy. During his two years in Cambridge, he was deeply influenced by western education and romantic and aesthetical poets in Europe and America. At 193 1, 1 1, he took China Airlines at eight o'clock in the morning.