Some people are still alive.
He died;
Some people died.
He's alive.
someone
Riding on the people's heads: "Oh, how great I am!"
someone
Bend down and be a cow and a horse for the people.
someone
Carve your name on a stone to be "immortal";
someone
I'd rather be a weed and wait for the underground fire.
someone
He lives and no one else can live;
someone
He lives to make life better for most people.
Riding on people's heads,
People broke him down;
Those who work for the people,
People will always remember him!
Carve your name on the stone,
The name decays earlier than the corpse;
Wherever the spring breeze blows,
There are green weeds everywhere.
He's alive, and no one else can,
His fate can be seen;
He lives for most people, those who live better,
The crowd held him high and high.
—— Beijing 1 949165438+10/0/
This poem was written to commemorate the third anniversary of Lu Xun's death/kloc-0. Its uniqueness lies in its philosophical theme: man lives for the better of most people. In fact, this theme has gone beyond the scope of praising Lu Xun's spirit and introduced readers into deeper thinking about life. Simple language, strong contrast and vivid image are the artistic characteristics of this poem.