I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river.
Is the bride in the sunset?
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kang River,
I would like to be an aquatic plant.
A pool in the shade of a tree,
Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky.
Crushed between floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,
Back to the greener grass,
Full of stars,
Play a song in the starlight
But I can't play songs,
Quiet is a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
(1) was written in 1928 1 1.6, originally published in New Moon Monthly192812.0810, and signed by Xu Zhimo.
The joy of snowflakes-
If I were a snowflake,
Handsome in midair,
I have to know my direction clearly-
Fly, fly, fly,-
This land has my direction.
Don't go to that cold valley,
Don't go to the desolate foothills,
Don't be disappointed in the deserted streets-
Fly, fly, fly,-
Look, I have my direction!
Dancing in the air,
Identify quiet homes,
Waiting for her to visit in the garden—
Fly, fly, fly,-
Ah, she smells like cinnabar plum!
I was naked at that time,
Yingying touched her skirt,
Close to her tender heart-
Dissolve, dissolve, dissolve-
Into her gentle heart!
This is a cowardly world-
This is a cowardly world:
No love, no love!
Let your hair hang freely,
Expose your feet;
Come with me, dear,
Abandon this world
Sacrifice our love!
I hold your hand,
Love, you follow me;
Let thorns pierce our soles,
Let the hail break our heads,
You follow me,
I hold your hand,
Get out of the cage and restore our freedom!
Come with me,
My love!
The world has fallen on our backs,-
Look, isn't this the white sea?
The white sea,
The white sea,
Infinite freedom, I love you!
Follow my finger,
The blue of a little star that day-
This is an island with grass.
Flowers, beautiful animals and birds;
Boarding this canoe,
Go to the ideal heaven—
Love, happiness, freedom-
Farewell, world, forever!
I came to the Yangtze River to buy a lotus flower-
I came to the Yangtze River to buy a lotus;
Peel off the layers of lotus by hand,
Watching seagulls fly in front of their eyes,
Endure a face of sadness and tears-
I miss you, I miss you, Xiaolong! ②
I tasted the lotus seed meat and recalled its tenderness.
There are no heavy curtains rolled up in front of the steps.
Covering concentric (3) love:
I'm listening to your alliance again,
"It will always be yours, my body and my soul."
I have tasted lotus plumule, and my heart is more bitter than lotus plumule;
I get palpitations at night,
A nightmare that I can't earn,
Who knows my pain?
You hurt me, dear. How am I supposed to live this life?
But I can't blame you. I can't bear to guess that you have changed.
My heart goes soft: ④
You are mine! I still am.
Hold You Tight
Unless it's day -6.
But who can imagine that day? ⑦
(1) This poem first appeared in 1925' s Diary of Zhimo Love My Eyebrow.
② The word "dragon" is "red" at the time of publication.
(3) The "concentricity" in the diary is "vanishing".
There is no ":"in the diary.
⑤ The "-"in the diary is ";"
⑥ —— It is ","in the diary.
The sentence in the diary is "but I can't imagine that day!" At the end of the article, there is "Shanghai-Nanjing Road on September 4th".
Deep alley pipa in the middle of the night-
It woke me up from sleep again, the sound of pipa in the middle of the night!
Whose sorrow is this,
Whose finger is this,
Like a bitter wind and rain, like a fallen flower,
Late at night,
When I fell asleep here,
Playing the strings, playing the horn of the court merchant,
In the middle of the night, on the deserted street,
There is a broken moon hanging on the willow tip.
Ah, half a moon, like a broken hope for him, he
Wearing a flowered hat,
Wearing chains,
Jumping and laughing wildly on the road of time,
It's over, he said. Blow up your lamp,
She waited on the other side of the grave,
Waiting for your kiss, waiting for your kiss, waiting for your kiss!
(1) written in1May, 926, first published in the 8th issue of Morning Post Supplement on May 20th of the same year, signed by Zhimo.
Haiyun-
one
"Girl, single girls,
Why do you want to stay?
The seaside at dusk? ——
Girl, go home, girl! "
"Oh no; I'm not going home,
I love the night wind: "—
On the beach, in the twilight,
There was a girl who sent-
Wander, wander.
two
"Girl, send the girl out,
Why are you hesitating?
In this desolate sea?
Girl, go home, girl! "
"Oh no; You listen to me sing,
Sea, I sing, you come here: "-
Under the starlight, in the cool wind,
Gently swinging a girl's voiceless voice-
Sing high, sing low.
three
"Girl, bold girl!
There was a shady day,
In an instant, there was an evil storm-
Girl, go home, girl! "
"Oh no; Watch me dance in the air,
Learn from seagulls. Is it Haibo: "-
At night, on the beach,
Spinning a slim figure-
Dance, dance.
four
"Listen, the anger of the sea,
Go home, girl!
Look, the sea is fluctuating like a wild animal.
Girl, go home, girl! "
"Oh no; Haibo, he won't swallow me,
I like the turbulence of the sea! "
In the tides, in the waves,
Ah, a flustered girl is in Harmo.
Waste of time, waste of time.
five
"Girl, where, girl?
Where's your loud voice?
Where is your graceful figure?
Where, ah, brave girl? "
The night swallowed the starlight,
There is no light at this seaside;
The tide swallowed up the beach,
There are no more girls on the beach,-
There are no more girls!
(1) This poem was published in the August 1925 issue of Morning News.
Traveling in the clouds-
That day, you wandered in the air,
Free and relaxed, you don't want to stay.
On the other side of the sky or in the corner of the earth,
Your happiness is unrestrained,
You are more casual on the humble ground.
There are first-class rivers, although you are bright.
When crossing the road, I found his ethereal soul.
Wake him up and hold on to your beautiful image.
He clung to deep sadness,
Because beauty cannot stand still in the landscape;
He wants you to fly across Qian Shan,
Cast a shadow on the wider lake and sea!
He's wasting away for you, a first-class stream,
In the hope of incompetence, I hope you fly back!
(1) was written in July of 193 1, and was first compiled into Tiger Collection by Shanghai Xinri Bookstore in August of the same year.
The title was changed to the third issue of Poetry Journal on June 5 of the same year 10, and it was signed by Xu Zhimo.
The inspiration of love-
At least he started the following lines,
Just like he wrote most of the poems in the past ten years!
Why don't you sit down,
I think it's been a long time.
It's over. It's all over.
Out of this world, ethereal,
I don't know where I am. Seems to have
A lotus-like cloud holds me,
(She has a lotus smile on her face)
Lift it far away. ...
Well, I really don't want to come back,
People say liberation, that may be!
I am like a cloud, a flower.
Pure white, pure white clouds, a little bit
Without weight, the sun supports me,
I am light, a ball of light,
Fly far, fly farther;
What a heavy burden, all the worries,
Kindness, pain and resentment are far away,
It's you.-Please give me some water,
This is an orange, isn't it? It tastes sweet-
It is you! Who are you?
You don't know where to go:
Yes, but only in Guang Xiao.
A green hill, a hairspring,
A subtle halo; Say at most
That's all. You want more.
My cloud can't carry it,
You, you must forgive me, my enemy! ……
No problem, I'm not tired, you let me talk,
I just want you to keep your eyes open, that's all,
Call it pity and sympathy, not love,
Bloom in your tears,
I am intoxicated by their fragrance;
Eventually, I was afraid,
A meeting made me charming,
Please allow me to have you completely,
Just a ring, let your passion,
The sun shines on the first-class stream,
Understand my cold consciousness,
You put your hand on me, like that,
Look at your strength, my weakness,
Please allow me to feel your warmth,
I feel that you are in my blood,
Encourage me to stop for the second time,
Leave an immortal mark:
This is my only and only prayer ...
All right, I'll take another sip. It is delicious.
Thank you very much. Now you listen to me.
But what can I say? Until today,
It was all over,
I just wait for death, for darkness,
I can still see you, snuggle up to you,
Talk like a lover,
Because I can't say that,
Your gentle spring breeze surrounds you,
This is unexpected happiness for me,
I can only thank you. (She closes her eyes. )
Anything is superfluous, because
Words can only explain what can be explained,
The deeper the meaning, the greater the truth.
My friend, you can only be in my eyes,
In the dry tears
Confirm.
I am an ordinary person,
I can't expect to be in a sea of people.
It deserves your attention in the blink of an eye.
You are the wind: every spray.
You must feel your own strength,
Inspire change from the heart,
Every blade of grass must also have
Bow your head and follow in your footsteps.
Surprise is manifested in the trembling at the edge;
But who can stop the future of the wind,
He swam across the sea growling,
Liger swept across the fields,
At present, it is infinite, and he
How can I remember to breathe?
A flower in the waves, a petal in the grass?
Distant is the distance between you and me;
Far, too far! If a night butterfly
One day, I must fly out of space,
Turn gray in the flames of the stars
(I often say to myself) Then I may
Hope to be close to your time.
Alas, infatuation, infatuation of women,
You can't believe it, can you? sometimes
I think it's strange myself,
Who gave the knot?
Hit it? Why can't I open it?
The day I first met you,
You shine like a star,
I'm just a point in the crowd,
A pinch of sand, but when I see you,
I felt a strange vibration,
Attacked my life,
Truth is a flower in the wind,
My heart is shaking,
I think my face is on fire,
I feel happy, a miracle.
The light swept before my eyes,
I feel sad again, I want to cry,
Chaos occupied my spiritual building.
But I didn't understand at the time,
I don't know if this is a relationship!
"Love", really! Frontiers,
Bad debt, I don't know what it is.
But since then, I have never been safe.
Poisoned, hypnotized,
The chain of teaching life is locked,
I can't hesitate any longer: I love you!
From now on, one of my petals
Thoughts dye you, and when you wake up,
In my dream, I can't hide if I want to.
I looked up and saw you in the blue sky.
I sing, you are in melodious music,
I want to forget, I run away,
Take another road and meet you again!
In vain is the reason for diligence, because
I'm not blind, I'm just crazy.
But I love you. I'm not selfish.
I love you, but I can never be near you.
Love you, but never enjoy you.
Even if you are on my side,
I want to look at you, but you can't.
Know nothing about my secret.
I am not jealous or envious, because
I know you will always be mine,
It can't leave me, just like me.
I can't avoid you, the love of others.
I don't know, and I don't need to know,
Mine is my own creation,
Just like the leaves in the forest are invisible.
Collecting morning glow and sunset glow, I also
I charge you invisibly.
I can. I'm ready to die.
Don't say anything, because I don't have to.
Death, I have seen it.
That day, the knot of love tied me.
My heart, I can see death.
A beautiful and eternal world; Death,
I am willing to invest because it
Is the birth of light and freedom.
From then on, I despised my body,
Not to mention the prosperity of the world,
I just expect a little longer.
It's time to catch my breath,
The bright stars are my eyes,
My hair, crystal clear,
It is a cloud that covers the sky.
The broad wind is under my arm.
Forechest and eyebrows hovering, waves
Wash my ankles, every one of them.
Arouse the gods!
There will be electric fire to do my thinking.
In the sky, snakes and dragons dance,
Lei Zhen suddenly lost his voice.
Wake up spring, wake up life.
There's nothing to think about, oh, nothing to compare,
The inspiration of love, the power of love!
Just as the rising sun swept away.
The fog of the field, the coming of love.
Nor is it ordinary, humble and
All vulgarity invades the mind,
Its original green Pingyang.
Didn't I say dead? Not afraid,
No more doubt, no more meanness.
This body is like a treasure;
I use my time bravely.
I said, use my time? Jesus Christ,
How many years have I lost!
No friends, leaving home,
I devoted myself to that lonely desert city,
Learn to be an old farmer among the old farmers,
Wearing cloth and sandals,
Mulberry trees are planted green, kapok trees are planted white,
Get up before dawn,
My hands are stirring the mud, and I'm wearing the burning sun.
I'm working and I'm sweating all over.
Enthusiasm to resist fatigue;
But gradually I became interested,
A handful of grass is like a treasure,
Seeing my face in the mud,
Covered with mud, in a frank cloud shadow.
Don't show some shame in front of nature
Is my enjoyment; I love Lin Qiu,
I love the breeze, I love it.
Withered reeds tremble in the late cool,
Half-broken red leaves fall to the ground,
The crow's shadow invades the aperture of the setting sun;
What is even more lovely is the bell of the temple in the distance.
Turn in the smoke from the cabin.
Quiet dusk! I finished,
I walked home slowly in the dark.
There are flying insects in the air.
There are stars, and there is light in the heart!
At night, I light candles,
Reflected in the swaying red flame
The only portrait on the wall,
Jesus, alone in the wilderness,
Because I don't have yours except.
The one hanging in my heart),
In the dead of night, I knelt down,
Looking at the portrait, praying for yourself,
Sometimes I sing in a low voice,
Give me a warm feeling.
Plumes of smoke rose into the sky.
But who heard it? Who had pity?
You're sitting at the pinnacle of fame,
There are thousands of people clapping for you,
I, accompanied by cold and night,
I was in tears, kneeling alone in front of the bed!
Year after year, year after year,
The new moon sees the circle, and the circle sees the remnant.
The cold geese lined up in words and dispersed.
Light grows on the tree I planted with my own hands,
Also known as a gust of wind blowing into dust.
I began to understand the seasons, the moon and the stars.
The mystery of the night, the power of the sun,
I learned about the earth. It can turn the earth.
A child is cultivated into beautiful magic,
I also know everything about survival,
Reptiles, birds, grass by the river,
Having a villager's life again, I
I also know their simplicity and
Really, I know them all.
Follow each other.
It's pleasure, it's love, I'm not afraid.
Lonely invasion. In these three years,
Although my skin has become rough,
Burn your face, peel it off and carve it.
Hands and feet, my in the mind only thank you:
Because there's a way to light me up
Love, the lamp of the gods, is back.
Poverty gives me energy and gives me a push.
Forward, make me happy.
Greater poverty, more risks.
Are you surprised that I have this ability?
Carelessness is the inspiration of love!
I heard that there was one in ancient times.
Filial piety, she saved her father.
Dare to violate the divine right of the king,
It is pure love that makes me believe.
I also heard that in medieval France
There is a country girl named Joan of Arc.
One day she suddenly took it off.
Her country clothes, the loss of her sheep,
Put on the uniform, take the knife and take the lead.
One hundred thousand soldiers shouted "Kill the thief",
We broke through the encirclement of the enemy,
Save the whole country, I have to.
Honey. Because only love can give.
Somehow brave and fearless,
Only love can open people's eyes,
Only those who know the truth and value.
Love can make people concentrate,
Forward, for a goal,
Forget that fire can burn and water can drown.
Just like there is no light and heat on the earth.
There is no life, but for love,
The source of light and heat of the spirit,
All the bright and magical things
You can't have it.
Ah, I know!
I said "I know" and I'm not ashamed:
Because God knows I've been here for years,
Lonely, a weak woman,
Devoted to famine areas,
Walking thousands of miles,
Being close to hunger and cold is cruel.
And all the indescribable
Suffering enough to write a few books,
What is this for? For what?
I put every elderly victim
Don't ask him if he is an old man or an old woman.
Treat it like a biological parent,
Every child is himself.
Bone blood, even if you can't give it to them
Recovery, at least a few blows.
Strong sympathy for them.
Face, call them from my hand.
Feel a complete love.
The same kind living in purity?
What would you like to sip?
Beggars are usually disdainful.
Eating, swallowing, decay and filth
Like a delicious paste beam; be willing
The stench of dead bodies will make you drunk.
Working in a human village is like
What do you see? for
What? Just because "I know", my friend,
Can you believe it? I don't say, and I can't say.
Say, because I have one in my heart
Impossible love, so it is distributed.
In the other direction full of heat,
Maybe even if I don't know love
Can do the same thing, who knows, but I
I have to thank you because it's you.
I gained the consciousness of life.
The bright spot in my heart,
Extradition from the drowning of consciousness
A spiritual world, once again.
From then on, there was the wisdom of micro-mans.
The spirit of infinite courage.
Ah, if you can imagine me here.
A vigil in the disaster area!
The same sky, the same starry sky,
I was alone in the wilderness,
How many clusters are left by the bridge or by the bridge?
There are residual flowers on the vines near the village wall.
Looking up, everyone was in the sky.
Light is very important to me,
I swallowed their beauty, just like
Music, wonderful charm flows through.
To the viscera and bones, calm down
I don't think this is a gift.
I'm scared and ashamed because I know.
Although it is inevitable to work for yourself.
The skin is very tired, but it can be wiped off.
Our mental holes are like colored glass,
It will promote the unimpeded sky.
I went too far, didn't I? but I ...
I have told my last story.
Look back, even if you are tired.
After listening, because other opportunities
Never come again. Look at my face.
Burning red flowers like pomegranate;
This is the last flame of life,
Thank you for putting some sweet water in from time to time.
Infiltrate my throat, otherwise
I must be choking.
Your understanding is my happiness.
I don't have much time,
I can't help being anxious.
I just
Tell me how I studied agriculture. Why?
Go deep into the cave of famine
A struggling hand,
I also said that my spirit is happy.
I don't feel guilty about the stars.
But after all, I am a human being and a weak person.
Soon my body became ill,
The poison of wind and rain is soaked in the slightest,
It has become a craze. My brother
Take me home from blindness,
I'm surprised I didn't die that time,
Maybe it's because there is another evil.
I will suffer on the earth. they
Ask me to get married, I can't hide.
I might resist if I
Love for you is inferior,
But mine is neither time nor space.
I don't care what I can measure.
I changed the minutes and seconds.
Bride, I also became a mother, although
God forbid my blood to stay.
I have been making puppets for many years.
A pile of clay at the mercy of others;
I think of you sometimes, but
The idea is the same as mine.
Mingxia is still a flower in the west,
No, less, not much. meanwhile
Disease, repeated recovery, erosion.
My body, I'm ready to die,
Embrace a beautiful secret,
Bring eternal light to
Infinite gloom. If I had
A mother, I may not be able to bear it.
Don't let her know, but she already knows.
When I die, I am not attached to it; I
Endure it every time I think about it.
I couldn't help laughing and had a quarrel.
Before I want to die, I put my
Secrets turn into storms of kindness,
Into a rainbow pointing to hope,
Moss on the stone, lush
Drowning their stubbornness; Chenghua
Dance of wings in the dark, become
Birds singing in the farming season; Water surface
Wonderful article; Into waves,
Always preach that the universe is well informed;
The poor green of the moon is everywhere.
Add deep color to the dreams of sleeping children;
Into the wonderful music among the stars ...
The final change was unexpected;
God told me not to realize my ideal wish.
Also known as heat leakage.
Pearl in my arms! but I ...
Never dreamed that you would come again,
Your flesh and blood and my flesh and blood
Actually, when I left,
Taoran snuggled up, I said, you
Listen, you listen, I said. That's weird.
The gathering and dispersion of this life!
Now I
Really, really can die, I want you.
Hold me like this until I leave,
Until I can't open my eyes,
Until I fly, fly, fly into space,
Dispersed into sand, dispersed into light, dispersed into wind,
Ah, pain, but pain is short-lived,
Is temporary; Happiness is long,
Love is immortal;
I, I want to sleep ...
(1) was written in 1 930 65438+February 25th, initially published in193165438+1October 20th, Poetry Journal1,and signed by Xu Zhi.