The main idea of each poem by camel Guo Moruo

Take a camel. Camels are masters in the desert. It is more hospitable than people. People can ride on its peak and explore everything on the earth.

There is nothing higher than a camel in the desert. Above the desert, we should look at the world with camel's eyes, walk the world with camel's hooves and love the world with camels. Let's hold the camel high. His eyes are a storm in the pirate market, and his figure is a flag in the desert.

Camel's eyes and heart always store an oasis, and camel's hooves always cover an oasis. Camel's eyes are always filled with longing springs, and they trudge tirelessly in the desert, singing lonely songs.

Camels always shuttle between heaven in hell and hell in heaven. Every step of the camel is from dangerous peak to valley, and from valley to dangerous peak. Its life is like the moon, with ups and downs. Her life is like the ebb and flow of water: camel is a primate on the desert horizon, an unyielding backbone of the desert, a tree that can walk in the desert, and a pig's head that can float in the desert.

One step at a time, the road is thorough and ripe, and the desert becomes a desert. Therefore, the camel's foot is always a desert. Camels have the ability to walk on every grain of sand, and stones are no exception. Through every grain of sand and stones, they travel all over the world and enter an ideal resplendent kingdom. Camels travel all over the desert and become wise men of all walks of life. At its feet, there are roads everywhere: in its heart, manna is everywhere.

Heaven never shuts one door but he opens another, and earth never shuts one door. The camel walked silently with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Every hoof is to plant a green tree in the desert, every hoof is to inject faith into the desert, and every hoof is to melt itself into a grain of sand in the desert. Camels will never fall in the desert, just like birds will never fold their wings in the sky!

Camels may die in the desert. But her life has proved that what you love must be the graveyard of your soul. Just like everything in life dies because of the love of life. Only at the last moment of my life, I left a circle of lingering warmth in the lake of life.

The desert is the home of the camel, and the camel is the owner of the desert. The desert will not disappear, nor will the camel: the camel will not disappear, and the desert will not disappear. Because everything is deeply in love with each other