Therefore, the theme consciousness of the tree is sublimated from the hardship and harvest of a nation to the historical cycle of mankind, which transcends the sense of hardship in the sense of existence and is wisdom.
The sound of the tree and the tranquility of the tree, these two words imply the rebirth of national strength and the pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty.
2. The poem "The Stars Move in Their Arms" transcends the level of the times and walks into history, and the tree has become a witness of history. No matter how the times change, trees are recording the rise and fall of the nation. )
3. personification.
Function: Write vividly the vitality of leaf buds in spring.
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This tree is a natural image, but what Zheng Min feels inside is the sound and tranquility of this tree. These two words imply the rebirth of national strength and the pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty.
Who can hear the sound of trees? Who can hear all the sounds of trees when they are sad and blue? This sound was discovered and heard by Zheng Min, and the vibration from her heart reached our hearts. However, the background of this voice is a dark winter night, and the poet suggests that you should approach it like walking into a nation that has lost its national freedom. Zheng Min heard the voice that when spring comes/in every strong arm/there are still thousands of crying babies buried. What an amazing metaphor and imagination! We seem to hear the crying of those babies in the dark ages, so we hear the sound and condense it on the picture of trees in spring! The image is novel, the weight is heavy and the philosophical thinking is thorough.
"I have never really felt calm/as deeply as I feel from the posture of a tree." The average poet only knows simple praise or simple curse. What we see in a large number of published poems is one-dimensional linear thinking. She shows both sides of things in one poem, and philosophy has become a powerful tool to deepen things here. Lu You once said, "Time transcends poetry." Here is a typical example. But the most brilliant part of poetry is not here. The dialectical thinking of her philosophy has become a writing skill here, and this skill just constitutes the foreshadowing of the later great realm. Let's appreciate the true state of an excellent poet, how peaceful it is under the posture of a tree: the stars move in its arms/the stream flows slowly under its gaze/the birds come and go in its arms. She only gave three images of a bird in a starry stream, but they were thousands of miles in size. Here, the tree has become the ontology in Zheng Min's mind, which not only reflects the era of "losing national freedom and being choked with blood", because the voice of the times is only a tiny part of the boundless tranquility, just like the noisy war on the earth, it is silent in the universe. The poem "the stars move between the arms of the tree" has gone beyond the level of the times and entered history, and the tree has become a witness of history. The era is only a short period in history, which reminds me of Du Fu's famous sentence "A leopard cannot change his spots". The beauty of this poem lies in the last word "in". Imagine if it is replaced by "the country breaks the mountains and rivers to survive" or "the country breaks the mountains and rivers to stay" but the mountains and rivers are still there. This "being" is all that exists, and how to ruin the scenery. This poem by Du Fu is a history of human civilization. All the efforts of the "existentialism" school of modern western philosophy are aimed at clarifying this point. Du Fu expressed it with a phrase "Although the country is broken, the mountains and rivers will last forever" 300 years ago. Now, let's review the last two sentences of the tree: it always prays and meditates like that/as if growing in an eternal and quiet land. Trees have acquired the same qualities as Mother Earth. This poem unifies "truth" and "goodness" in beauty. If the earth is the God in Zheng Min's mind, then the tree is the angel of God, and the angelic tree is the realm of Zheng Min's poems and her poems.