This poem from Gu Cheng mainly expresses an attitude towards life, and the whole poem describes a beautiful artistic conception.
unfold the scroll of this painting with the title in front of the door, without covering your forehead with your hand. The sunshine here is early in the morning, you can smell the fragrance of grass and the dew smile, and you can see the leaves of the wind and the dream of the door.
leaning against the low doorframe, leaning against last night's dream, you feel dizzy, standing on the rough ground, you feel secure and longing. Looking forward to the grass behind the wall no longer growing up, looking forward to riding the earth for a lifetime, looking forward to leaning against a person and being beautiful.
From: Gu Cheng's
Original text:
How I wish there was a doorway
In the morning, the sun shone on the grass
We stood
holding our doors
The door was low, but the sun was bright
The grass was bearing its seeds
The wind was shaking its seeds. Wandering at night
We give him the lyre
We won't go
We need land
We need land that will never be destroyed
We want to ride it for a lifetime
The land is rough and sometimes narrow
However, it has a history
There is a sky. A moon
dew and morning
We love the land
We stand
Dig the earth with wooden shoes
The door is also hot
We lean gently, which is very beautiful
The grass behind the wall
won't grow up
It only touches the sun with its fingertips
. Gu Cheng is a representative figure of the misty poetry school in the new period in China, and he is known as a "talking poet" who sees the world with a childlike heart.
When describing the development of the new poetry tide in the history of contemporary literature, Gu Cheng is compared with Shu Ting and Bei Dao. As a poet who came into being at the historic moment, Gu Cheng was very "coincidentally" integrated into the historical process of the new poetry tide and became a member of it, or his poems had irreplaceable special poetic significance.
Gu Cheng is a poet with supreme feeling. He feels with his soul and observes with his heart. Gu Cheng belongs to the kind of poet who sings softly for the soul with his soul, and is a pure spiritual writing. His poems are quiet, soothing, depressed and calm, and there is no lack of vitality and vitality.
Gu Cheng's death has become a heart disease for literary historians. The history of literature is not criminal judgment, nor is a literary historian a moralist. We just need to know people and discuss things and explore the poet's achievements in the art of poetry.