-Tang Du Fu
In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.
For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.
Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.
When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
moonlit night
-Tang Liu Fang Ping
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
moonlit night
Eichendorff
Like the sky
Kiss the earth calmly,
Like the earth in a flower.
Dream and sky tryst
The breeze gently blows Yuan Ye,
Set off a gentle wave of wheat,
The Woods whispered:
The night sky is full of stars.
Open your heart
Flying wings,
Through the silent fields
It's like flying back to your hometown.
moonlit night
Shen
The wind is cold,
The moonlight shines brightly.
I stood side by side with a big tree,
But I didn't rely on it.
With appreciation:
Shen is one of the pioneers of China's modern new poetry. 19 18/month, New Youth published three of his poems, namely Pigeon, rickshaw puller and Moonlight Night. Later, his Moonlit Night and Three Strings have been praised as good poems. Kang said: "The first prose poem, and Shen's Moonlit Night has the virtue of new poetry", and thought that this poem "can only be understood but not expressed". It shows that it attracted the attention of the poetry circle as soon as it was published.
This poem is about a winter night, when the north wind roared and the frost was thick. The moon is bright and the air conditioner is attractive. The environment is Xiao Sen's and the characters are lonely, which just reflects a social aspect before the May 4th Movement-a social aspect of semi-feudal and semi-colonial China. Faced with such a life and such a situation, the poet showed his strong character and spirit of struggle: standing side by side with tall trees, not relying on them. No compromise in the cold and no retreat in loneliness show the personality awakening of a generation of young people on the eve of the May 4th Movement. Pursuing the independence of personality, freedom of thought and liberation of personality, and then arousing the awakening of the people and the nation, is the goal of the advanced youth there.
This poem is vivid and self-conscious, showing the recovery of personality and the growth of independent spirit. At that time, although China overthrew the Qing Dynasty after the Revolution of 1911, it was still under the feudal rule of Beiyang warlords, and the masses did not really wake up. Feudal ignorance and conservatism still seriously endanger our nation. Therefore, it is very important to arouse free thought and individual consciousness. Peking University, where Shen is located, is the cradle of this democratic thought; The New Youth, in which he participated, is a banner that advocates and promotes the new culture movement. The spirit of getting rid of the shackles of traditional ideas, striving for independence and the idea of personality liberation expressed in Moonlit Night are just the waves aroused by the trend of the great times.
when you are old
-Lonza (France)
When you are old, light candles in the twilight.
Knitting a sweater by the fire,
Read my poem and complain in a low voice:
"When I was young and beautiful, Longsha wrote poems to praise me."
Your maids are tired and sleepy on the embroidered bench.
Hear the sound
Everyone was awakened and surprised that you were lucky.
Praise by him, and gain eternity in such praise.
At that time, I may be a thin ghost underground,
Break free from pain and sleep quietly in the shade of peach trees.
And you, too, are a rickety old woman by the fire.
Regret the past when you proudly despised my love.
Who can say what tomorrow will be like?
Live, pick the roses while they are still there.
when you are old
-(Irish) Ye Zhi
When you are old, gray-haired and sleepy,
Take a nap by the fire, please write down this poem.
Read slowly and recall the tenderness of your eyes in the past.
Recall the heavy shadows of their past;
How many people love you when you are young and happy,
Worship your beauty, hypocrisy or sincerity,
Only one person loves your pilgrim soul,
Love the painful wrinkles on your aging face;
I hung my head, by the red fire,
Whispering sadly about the passing of love,
On the mountain overhead, it walked slowly.
A face is hidden among a group of stars.