let's talk about the airway first. Poetry is full of breath, and when it is full of breath, it is smooth: smooth language, smooth meaning, smooth emotion, smooth environment, smooth reading, and easy to produce * * * sounds. The wind, frost, rain and snow in the world, and the cold and cold in the real society will all stir up waves in the poet's heart, thus sprouting poetry and generating it into poetry, and then releasing the poetic atmosphere, forming the gas field of poetry, and even making people see the shape of poetry and touch the bones of poetry at once. There are low winds and grass, lonely smoke in the desert and the heroism of river of no return in this gas; Have the spirit of paying attention to society, going deep into life and taking root in the people; Have the courage not to go with the flow, be brave in practice and strive to climb the height of poetry; There is the aura that the wind caresses the tower bell, the pearls fall on the jade plate, and the heartstrings vibrate with it ... These charms inspire the soul of poetry, and it is unforgettable to read it with empathy.
let's talk about "taste". I agree with the saying that poetry is like wine. Wine is made by brewing and is for people to taste. The same is true of poetry, whose true taste is not known until it is tasted, and only poems that are resistant to taste are good poems. The taste mentioned here is not the real meaning of ups and downs in life, but mainly refers to the implication of poetry and an artistic expression of poetry. The implication mentioned here is not obscure, but that people can appreciate the artistic conception and situation of poetry through the taste and pondering of poetry. And once you appreciate it, you will have a feeling of wide opening and bright eyes.
This is what I feel when I read Bian Zhilin's Broken Chapters: "You are standing on the bridge watching the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs. The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams. " The four-line short poem is memorable. "with the green grass of spring colouring the steps, and birds chirping happily under the leaves", a deep artistic conception, hits the heart directly and has an endless aftertaste. "The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and the Chinese are far away from darkness." The vast situation shakes the soul and makes people think again and again. It seems that this kind of tasteful poetry is so charming that it can be called a hundred readings.