Poetry is closely related to various symbols, and every word permeates his delicate mind. As an undead, the poet expressed his love and nostalgia for the world: the undead have no body, sneak silently, and are transparent to all things in the world.
Looking up, the night sky is as cool as water, the sky is as dark as blue, and a golden curved boat floats leisurely among the clouds; The world is already asleep, and only lonely souls are spying on the world. In this world, there are houses where he once lived, people he loved deeply, flowers and stars, sighs and hopes, and lovers' laughter, but he is the only one.
The former home in the fog is getting more and more hazy; Deep lament and tossing and turning hope gripped his heart tightly; He heard the call of his world, and his soul was uneasy and melancholy; I clearly remember that he came from outside the world and played a strange and confused passerby ... only the cool breeze sent him into the open window, and only the tears of his relatives accompanied him on the road of no return.
His past is as far away as the future ... he hopes to hide in his memory, so he keeps walking and never stops, just for the happiness and sadness of dreams that the undead can have. But on the night when the piano sounded, under the window where he once lived, no one listened to him, and the heart of the undead was empty.
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The dead man is no longer alive, but his soul is deeply attracted by this sad night, and his mood lingers in the place that used to be home, never to return.
Xi Murong's "Li Qixiang" also wrote the same artistic conception: "In front of the hedge with green trees and white flowers, we waved goodbye so easily, but after twenty years of vicissitudes, our souls returned every night, and when the breeze blew, it turned into a garden full of fragrance."
Maybe you once let go of an unremarkable thing easily, but later you will pick it up a thousand times and relive this dull memory in your heart a thousand times. Even if you have become a soul, you will never forget it.
In life, people keep leaving or coming; In life, there are gains and losses. However, does invisibility mean non-existence? Remember, will it never disappear? Everything in the world goes on.
What cannot be resurrected is time and life. It has an echo, but it cannot be grasped. Maybe one night, Yue Xian will take the dead from somewhere to a place where they are no longer lonely! ?
References:
Baidu Encyclopedia-I'm not going back