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I can only make young people's hair turn white.
You can't white the hearts of young people.
Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming,
The bird hides in its nest;
The storm in my heart is coming,
I only hide in your arms.
The poet used vivid metaphors to convey the feelings of maternal love, and his writing was sincere and touching.
Thousands of angels,
Get up and sing praises to the children;
Kid!
In his little body,
With a great soul.
In the poet's eyes, the world full of innocence and childlike interest is the most beautiful world on earth.
The second is the worship and praise of nature. In Bing Xin's view, human beings come from and belong to nature, and should be harmonious:
We are all born babies,
Lying in the cradle of the universe.
Bing Xin also combines maternal love, innocence and nature:
Creator jujube
If in eternal life,
There is only one blissful promise,
I want to sincerely beg:
"I'm in my mother's arms,
Mom's on the boat,
The ship is at sea in the moonlight. "
Third, thinking and feeling about life. We call these poems "philosophical poems". These poems are concise and meaningful:
Flowers in the corner,
When you appreciate yourself,
The world is getting smaller.
The spring 174:
Young man!
Take care of the description,
Time is turning pages,
Please write!
[Appreciation]
This is a very philosophical exhortation poem. At the beginning of the poem, young people are encouraged to study hard and "cherish and describe" their life poems by calling for help and using inverted sentences. Then use an anthropomorphic and metaphorical rhetorical device to point out the reasons and urge people to make progress. Because "time is turning pages, please write"! Poetry and Yue Fei's "Don't wait for leisure, the teenager's head turns white and he is worried about white" have the same effect. After reading this, we will hear the ancient philosopher's shocking warning: "The deceased is like a husband, and he will not give up day and night", thus encouraging Ma to strive to show his brilliant life.
Little brother! Three bright and happy stars in my soul. Gentle, unspeakable, deep-rooted children! Please enjoy!
This poem vividly expresses Bing Xin's pure and warm feelings and her philosophy of "innocence and love". Poetry begins with an affectionate call, as natural and warm as an elder sister greeting her younger brother in life. Then the poet used a metaphor. The beauty of this metaphor is that it is complex at first: comparing my brother to a "star" and then to a star in my soul makes the realm broader, clearer and lighter. In this metaphor, the connection between the noumenon "little brother" and the metaphor "star in the soul" is far away, which has a lot of imagination space, so it can arouse readers' strange aesthetic feeling. Combining this metaphor, the poet used a series of descriptive words appropriately and boldly: "The star in the soul" is "bright and happy", which is a festive atmosphere; "Children" are "gentle", which is an atmosphere of affection; It is "unspeakable" and an atmosphere of philosophical thinking; It is also a "deep soul" and an atmosphere of spiritual blending. In this way, in a short space, the poet wonderfully blended the most familiar and mysterious images, full of philosophical beauty and musical beauty, containing infinite tenderness and praise, which made everyone who read this little poem moved and unforgettable.
Star spring (1)
Excerpt:
Residual flowers are attached to the branches;
The bird flew away,
Scattered all over the floor-
Is life also a glimpse?
Comments: Lao Bingxin compares life to a scene where birds fly in a hurry and fall red all over the ground. She doubts that life will come and go as quickly as she sees it in this world. Old Bing Xin may be sighing for someone that her (his) life is so embarrassing. Have pity on her (him)!
The Stars in Spring (2)
Excerpt:
The flower of success,
People only marvel at her present glory!
However, at the beginning, her bud,
Soaked with tears of struggle,
The blood rain of sacrifice is scattered everywhere.
Comments: As the saying goes, "You can't judge a book by its cover". Although the flowers displayed in front of everyone are so exquisite and beautiful, who knows that there are endless efforts behind the beauty, and some people will shrink back in the face of difficulties and then go back to poetry to see the brilliant flowers. Should we learn from their fighting spirit and bumpy past?
The stars in the spring (3)
Excerpt:
Green shoots,
The young man said:
"Development: yourself!"
Pale white flowers,
The young man said:
"Contribute yourself!"
Deep red fruit,
The young man said:
"Sacrifice yourself!"
Comments: From the "confessions" of Yael, Wahl and Guoer to the youth, we can not only see Yael, Wahl and Guoer's expectation and longing for the youth; From the words of Ya Er, Hua Er and Guo Er, we can also see what their usual life is like. Usually it is silent dedication.
The stars of spring (4)
Excerpt:
Sunlight enters the cracks in the stone,
Small thorn fruit said:
"lend me your head,
Liberated your imprisoned self! "
The box came out,
A hard rock,
Split in half.
Artistic value is a very subjective judgment. Your feelings for him are the most important, not how many people appreciate it, but how high the price is.
The stars are the eyes of missing, and the spring water is your continuous, soft and endless acacia. The stars are always hanging in the high sky, watching your lovesickness and your friendship.