You are at my fingertips.
Skillfully dancing a unique dance.
The fragrance around your fingers.
divide and conquer
Send a beautiful and thoughtful message.
That ancient smell.
At the ferry of life, it becomes confusing.
I bit your mouth gently.
You put tears on your cheeks, beyond bitterness.
Bring it into my memory.
It's a trance song.
A tongue is missing.
Light a letter boiling in the body.
It's warm and hot starlight.
Two fascinating forces are intertwined.
Released the magic of bright wood fire
In the wind of years
You floated out of a vague dream
I am in your soft body.
You gave me passion.
I'll give you back your melancholy.
Such a short time.
Draw a tangled shadow
An inch of life
Taste eternal poetry.
A little blue ash
Floating in your eyes
That painful poison
Unforgettable so far!
Poison Modern Poetry 2 Facing the delicious food,
If you don't know,
A surprise:
Chemicals, flavoring agents and antidiarrheal drugs in mala Tang. ......
Baked gluten with white lumps,
Squid and iron plate mixed with sodium hydroxide,
Fried stinky tofu is mixed with feces and carrion, and ferrous acid flows.
Adding borax to cold noodles can cause cancer.
Antidiarrheal drugs in sausages,
Fume sulfur dioxide in baked sweet potato,
Corn essence and preservatives in boiled corn.
Crossing the bridge rice noodles is even scarier.
A drop of incense mixed with magic oil is an additive factor.
Donkeys and mules should not be separated,
Special effects Sudan red.
Not to mention barbecue hot pot,
Fried gutter oil is waiting for you to enjoy!
......
~~~~~~
Stall snacks are poisonous (unique),
As the air overflows,
Drill and plug the esophagus and trachea of human civilization,
It's scary. It's scary.
Poor people should not stay indoors,
Shrink and then shrink!
In the face of chronic poisoning,
Happy and arrogant.
I cried and asked heaven,
There is no smile in heaven.
Ask the earth sadly,
There is no echo in the earth.
Our people stand up,
Don't wander on the bridge in the sunset,
Looking at the river flowing eastward. ......
~~~~~
Wild chronic toxic food,
Who cares who asks?
Who cares who asks?
This is more poisonous than the devil!
More than scraping people!
People explore at night,
Eager for a good savings plan.
Shall we wait for the No.8 bus to save us?
Poison Modern Poetry 3 Poison Tree
Blake [England]
I'm angry with my friend,
I told Pan that my anger was gone;
I am angry with my enemy,
I kept silent, and my anger grew day by day.
I get up early and get greedy for the dark,
Watering it with my tears;
I have a sly smile on my face,
Shine it with false sunlight.
So it grows day and night,
Apples will glow red,
My enemies saw it so red,
Recognize that this apple is planted by me.
So he covered the sky by night,
Sneak into my garden.
At dawn, I saw the joy in my heart;
My enemy fell under the tree.
(translated by Bai Fei)
Make an appreciative comment
Both the poison tree and the sick rose come from the Song of Experience in Blake's Song of Innocence and Experience. These two poems are often compared, both of which take concrete natural plants as images and depict abstract human evil. "Sick Rose" depicts jealousy, while "Poison Tree" tells the destruction caused by "repressed anger". In contrast, Poison Tree has a profound western religious background, without which we can't really understand the theme of the poem.
The poem "Poison Tree" adopts four-step iambic pentameter and two lines of rhyme, which is often used in nursery rhymes or Christian hymns. & ampLdquo, verse; The name "poison tree" does not mean "poison tree", but, like "latex tree", means "tree planted for extracting venom". The poem depicts "I"? Anger turns into a tree, so-called self-control and forbearance are hypocrisy. "False sunshine" and "my tears" shine on and water the tree, but the result is poisoned apples, poisoning my enemies. The theme of this poem is not anger itself, but the suppression of anger, which indirectly targets the Christianity forbearance theory. Blake believes that this forbearance suppresses human nature, but it will actually bring more disasters. In fact, the original name of the poem was "Self-control of Christians", and later it was changed to "Poison Tree".
One of the most important images in this poem is the apple on the poisonous tree. What is the special symbolic significance of this apple? Many westerners will first think of the "apple of discord" in Homer's epic that stirs up the dispute among the gods. Furthermore, it will be associated with the forbidden fruit legend in the Garden of Eden in the Bible. Forbidden fruit is an apple, which is a symbol of human original sin in Christianity. The root of this original sin in poetry is the free will of human beings in the Bible, but it is the suppression of negative emotions by human beings in poetry. William blake's use of religious images can be described as rebellious banter.
Poison tree, with strange metaphors such as angry "tree" and "apple", is inextricably linked with religious allusions, causing deep association and forming multiple thoughts: on the one hand, it expresses the pain and disaster suppressed by human nature with extremely rational brushstrokes and illogical plots; On the other hand, Christian exhortation is used to remind readers to reflect on their position. This kind of multiple thinking forms a barrier between emotional analysis and moral analysis, which endows poetry with great shock and criticism. (Liu Yunyan)
Poison modern poetry 4. The poison of memory
It makes people really lonely.
It is the poison of memory.
Distressed and sad
Make tears painful
When I was a child, one foot and one hand were 360 degrees on the mountain.
Crying, laughing and love will be ignored.
Cool breeze and cold water, that person, that thing, everything.
Has been buried in the soil of childhood.
Some songs sound vague.
Some ideas keep repeating.
Come and go, day and night
All affect the depths of the soul.
Past events, memories, haste.
With the gradual maturity of the pace
Tell yourself.
Stumbling anger
Give yourself pity.
Don't let people poke it.
Comfort yourself.
Smiling eyes
Make yourself helpless
The poison of unbreakable memories.
Lonely for who?