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The following excerpts are for your appreciation:

Selected poems of Guo Moruo

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one

I am a dog! I swallowed the moon, I swallowed the sun, I swallowed all the planets,

I swallowed the whole universe. I am me!

two

I am moonlight, I am sunset glow,

I am the bottom light of all planets, I am the bottom light of X-rays, and I am the bottom energy of the whole universe!

three

I run, I scream, I burn.

I burn like a fire!

I scream like the sea!

I fly like electricity!

I fly, I fly, I fly,

I skin me, eat my flesh, chew my blood, bite my heart,

I fly on my nerves, I fly on my spinal cord, I fly on my brain.

four

I am me! Mine! I'm going to explode!

Lu Zhongmei

-Feelings for the motherland

one

Ah, my lady!

I will live up to your hospitality,

Don't let me down.

I burned like this for the person I love!

two

Ah, my lady!

You should know my predecessor. Don't you think I am a reckless slave?

It needs me, a slave, with a heart like fire.

three

Ah, my lady!

I think my predecessor was a useful pillar,

I was buried alive for many years, and I haven't seen the light of day until now.

four

Ah, my lady!

Since I saw the light again, I often miss my hometown.

I burned like this for the person I love!

Chen An

Good morning! The never-ending sea!

Good morning! Bright and dreamy light!

Good morning! Poetic white clouds!

Good morning! Even and clear silk rain! Poetry!

Good morning! Seamount burning with passion!

Good morning! Comb the morning breeze of human soul!

Morning breeze! Please spread my voice!

Good morning! My young motherland!

Good morning! My new compatriots!

Good morning! The mighty Yangtze River in my south!

Good morning! I froze the Yellow River in the north!

Yellow River! I hope the ice in your chest will melt soon!

Good morning! Wan Li Great Wall! Ah ah! A snowy wilderness!

Ah ah! I fear Russia!

Good morning! I fear the pioneer!

Good morning! Snow-capped Pamirs!

Good morning! Snow-capped Himalayas!

Good morning! Tagore Weng of Bangladesh!

Good morning! Students of nature park!

Good morning! Ganges! There is a flash of light flowing in the Ganges!

Good morning! Indian Ocean! Red Sea! Su canal

Good morning! Pyramids by the Nile! Ah ah! You are flying on a bomb, Gabriele Dannunzio!

Good morning! You are the "meditator" sitting in front of the Pantheon!

Good morning! Students of the work-study program group!

Good morning! Belgium! Believers in Belgium!

Good morning! Ireland! Irish poet!

Ah ah! Atlantic! Good morning! Atlantic! Good morning! The new continent by the Atlantic!

Good morning! The tomb of Washington! Lincoln's Tomb! Whitman's tomb!

Ah ah! Whitman! Whitman! Whitman loves the Pacific Ocean!

Ah ah! Pacific Ocean!

Good morning! Pacific Ocean! Islands in the Pacific Ocean! Fusang in the Pacific Ocean!

Fusang! Fusang!

Fusang is still wrapped in a dream! Wake up! Mesame!

Come and enjoy the once-in-a-lifetime morning light.

Earth, my mother!

Earth, my mother!

It's dawn. You held the baby in your arms and shook it. Now I'm climbing on your back.

Earth, my mother!

I took me with me in this paradise.

You are still in the ocean, playing some music to soothe my soul.

Earth, my mother!

My past, present and future,

You eat, you wear, you live,

How can I repay your kindness?

Earth, my mother!

From now on, I don't want to live at home often.

I will always be outdoors,

To you, show my filial piety.

Earth, my mother!

What I envy is your dutiful son,

The farmers in that field, they are the nannies of all mankind,

You always take care of them.

Earth, my mother!

What I envy is you fat people, workers in charcoal pits.

They are Prometheus of all mankind, and you will always embrace them.

Earth, my mother!

I think all people are black sheep and grandchildren, except farmers and workers.

I am your black sheep, too.

Earth, my mother!

I envy all plants,

My compatriots, your descendants,

They enjoy life freely, independently and healthily.

Earth, my mother!

I envy all animals,

Earthworms in particular-I just don't envy the birds in the air: they want to fly in the air without you.

Earth, my mother! I hate flying in the air,

I don't want to ride, ride, wear socks and shoes,

I just want to be barefoot with you forever.

Earth, my mother!

You are my real witness. I don't believe that you are just a bubble of dreams. I don't believe that I am just an ignorant person.

Earth, my mother!

We were all born in Yi Yin. I don't believe there is a father in heaven.

Earth, my mother!

I think all phenomena in the universe are your incarnation:

Thunder is the sound of your breathing, and rain and snow are the soaring of your blood.

Earth, my mother!

I think that ethereal celestial sphere is just a mirror of your makeup.

The sun during the day and the moon shadow at night are just their own shadows in the mirror.

Earth, my mother!

I think all the planets in the sky that day were just virtual shadows of our biological eyeballs;

I only believe that you are proof of sex.

Earth, my mother!

In the past, I was just a baby without knowledge.

I only know that I crave your kindness, I don't know your kindness, and I don't know how to repay your kindness.

Earth, my mother!

From now on, I know your kindness. I drink a glass of water, I know it's your milk and my life soup.

Earth, my mother!

I listened to all the voices and smiled. I know this is your song, especially to comfort my soul.

Earth, my mother!

Everything in front of me is floating vividly. I know it's your dance, especially to comfort my soul.

Earth, my mother!

I feel the fragrance and color of everything, and I know it's a gift from you, especially to comfort my soul.

Earth, my mother!

My soul is your soul. I will strengthen my soul and repay your kindness.

Earth, my mother!

From now on, I will repay your kindness. I know you love me, but you still have to work for me. I will learn from your work and never stop!

Earth, my mother!

From now on, I will repay your kindness. I will raise myself and my brothers and sisters with my own blood.

Earth, my mother!

The sun in the sky, your reflection in the mirror, shines brightly in the sky.

From now on, I will also take good care of my inner light.

Sun zandao

The blue sea is rough and the tide is eastward.

Brilliant, there will be yo-the newborn sun!

The cloud island in the sky and sea has been laughing as brightly as fire!

I can't wait to level all the obstacles in front of me!

There it is! There it is! Geng Jingjing's white light!

There are infinite gold threads flying from my eyes to the sun.

The sun! I stare at you with my back to the sea.

The sun! I won't go back unless you give me a bright light!

The sun! Please shine in front of me forever and don't look back!

The sun! When I took my eyes off you, it was dark all around!

The sun! Please treat my life as bright red blood!

The sun! Please treat all my poems as some golden floats!

The sun! The cloud island in my heart is already as bright as fire!

The sun! Please always listen, listen, the surging waves in my heart!

Yue Ji

Lightly, dim light bathes the forest at sea.

The forest is lonely and deep, and there are new raindrops at dusk.

Mica-faced poplars guided me frankly,

Take me to the silent sea. The waves of Dimfragrance kissed me.

I feel light and cold, and you are wrapped like that.

You have a beautiful moon. Please lend me a white dress.

My eyes are not sleepy, but you are so foggy and locked.

You are in the elegant and upright silent silver sea, please mention your isolated Boeing and me.

Streets in the sky

The street lamp in the distance is very clear, as if there are countless stars shining.

Stars appear in the sky, as if countless street lamps were lit.

I think there must be a beautiful market in the foggy sky.

Some items on display in the market must be rare in the world.

You see, the shallow Tianhe is definitely not very wide.

I think the cow girl crossing the river can definitely ride the cow.

I think they must be wandering in the street at the moment.

Do not believe, please look at that meteor.

Even if they walk with lanterns.

Song of spring

Girls, ah, girls,

You are such a considerate girl! You gave me this plum blossom, so pale red and so fragrant!

Isn't this fragrance possessed by plum blossoms? This fragrance dare not spit out from your heart?

This fragrance is better than a hundred pots of spring wine. The faint fragrance shook my poetic throat.

Ah, girl, you are the leader of this flower. I can see your eyes in these flowers.

I am deeply attracted to your heart, I think-yes, but I dare not say anything.

Ah, girl, I would rather rest than die. If I'm going to die,

Ah, if I'm dying, I'll swallow this flower into my heart!

At that time, girl,

Please take me to your West Lake, or bury me in Lingfeng or Crane Pavilion.

At that time, plum blossoms will form five plums in my body.

Plum melts into Merlin again, ah, I will never die!

At that time, girl,

Please bring your piano, and I will try my best to open the plum blossom and respond to your lingering piano sound!

At that time, there was an interesting spring breeze that turned plum blossoms into Hua Zhong, as well as you and your violin.

Play in my flowers forever.

At that time, it was a fragrant jade bucket and a clear jade bucket.

The two of us hid in the dark and Huang Fei went to enjoy it. Huang is singing a happy song.

Singing is to praise you and me, I will snigger among the flowers, and you will be harmonious on the piano.

(Song of songbirds)

A few years ago, a girl went to Lingfeng when she was happy, and Lingfeng was full of plum blossoms.

She picked five flowers. She put flowers on a needle and gave them to a poet.

The poet was so infatuated that he swallowed the flowers and lost his life. Since the poet died,

After several spring and autumn periods, the body was buried in Lingfeng and turned into plum blossom.

When spring came, the girl came to his grave to mourn and sweep, and the plums were covered with buds.

Spring grass has not yet grown on the grave. The girl stood in front of the grave and played the violin several times.

Just played a few times, the plum blossom is already flawed. The fragrance wafts in the trees,

The piano clanged under the tree, and suddenly a gust of wind passed, and the girl who played the piano disappeared.

After the wind, a touch of residual red turned the solitary grave into Hua Zhong, and the girl who played the piano disappeared.

Chin was shot in the grave. (End) Ah, I really had that moment.

I want to die now. If you can forgive my delusion, please come and take my body!

Grass in the suburbs

Grass in the suburbs, your ideal model!

You are life, you are peace, and you are perseverance.

Let people burn you, cut you,

You are always endless, green and green.

You are not afraid of danger, cold,

Not afraid of storms and self-sacrifice.

You can fly to the Antarctic tundra,

You can climb the roof of the world.

You like cattle and sheep trampling on you,

You like children rolling around on you,

You like workers and farmers sitting and chatting,

You like young couples singing about love.

You are life, you nurture life,

You can change endlessly and become the crystallization of life.

You are peace, and you cultivate peace.

You make the earth green and the song of life soft.

Grass in the suburbs, your ideal model!

You are a poem, you are music, you are a beautiful work,

The flowing spring of the earth will always be song for you, and the radiance of the sun will always be warm for you.

camel

Camel, your ship in the desert, you, the living mountain!

In the darkness, you hold your head high and guide travelers to the horizon of dawn.

When the storm comes, travelers cling to you and tide over the difficulties together.

Noble gifts, life and faith, unforgettable warmth.

Spring breeze awakens the oasis, Bella trees hang Gan Guo, and there are grass and springs everywhere.

Beautiful dreams, like butterflies, see the boundless desert turned into fertile land.

Look, bright fire clouds are all over the sky.

There won't be a day off on the Long March. Even if we reach the end of the sky, there will still be a paradise outside.

Camel, you interstellar rocket, you, live missile!

You gave the traveler a kind of courage.

Please guide the way forward, forever, forever!