Author: Lin
I said you were April,
Laughter lit up the surrounding wind; Lightweight and flexible
Dancing and changing in the splendor of spring.
You are the cloud on the first day of April.
The evening breeze is soft, and the planetesimals are there.
Unintentionally flashing, drizzle sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That's lightness, that's elegance, and you are, Xianyan.
You are wearing a crown of flowers, and you are
Naive and solemn, you are the full moon every night.
When the snow melts, you look like a yellow gosling
The first green bud, you are; Gentle and happy
Water floats with white lotus in your dreams.
You are a flower and a swallow in the tree.
Whispering between the beams, you are love, warmth,
It's hope, you are April day on earth!
Extended data:
April, the spring of the year, is the peak season of spring. In this season, the poet should write down the love in his heart and the mood of the season. Poets should compare such a spring scene to "you" in their hearts.
What kind of spring scenery is there this season? This April should be like the spring scenery in Jiangnan written by Su Dongpo. That goose yellow is a resilient life; That green contains infinite vitality; That tender life, fresh scenery, in such a season with a sacred light.
This sacredness is as clear as the holy water in front of the Buddha, and as beautiful and shining with the light of love as Bai Lianhua in the Buddha's heart. In this season, "you" has surpassed this season: "you" is the flower of a tree, a swallow flying with spring, beautiful and light, with love, warmth and hope.
The charm and Excellence of this poem lies not only in the beauty of artistic conception and the purity of content, but also in the skillful form and the beauty of language.
Overlapping metaphors are used in the poem, and the images are beautiful without suspicion of carving. On the contrary, they increasingly show the artistic conception and purity of poetry-the gorgeous decoration reveals a fresh and natural feeling. In form, poetry adopts the principle of poetic beauty of Crescent Poetry School: emphasizing the harmony of meter, the sculptural beauty of language and the musical sense of meter. This poem can be said to be the perfect embodiment of this principle, and the leap of words and the harmony of rhythm have almost reached the extreme.