Expressed thoughts and feelings:
Facing the sea, flowers bloom in spring expresses the vision of "getting happiness in the world", which reflects the dilemma of Haizi's life.
Original work:
Facing the sea, spring blossoms
Author: Children
From tomorrow on, be a happy person
Feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world
From tomorrow on, care about food and vegetables
I have a house facing the sea, and spring blossoms
From tomorrow on.
Give every river and every mountain a warm name
Stranger, I also wish you a bright future
May you have a happy life
May you be happy in this world
I only wish to face the sea and spring blossoms.
Author's brief introduction:
Haizi, formerly known as Lu Haisheng, was born on March 24, 1964 in Lu Wan, Gaohe Town, Huaining County, Anhui Province. He grew up in the countryside and was admitted to the Law Department of Peking University at the age of 15 in 1979. He began to write poems in 1982, and was later called one of the "Three Poets of Peking University".
On March 26th, 1989, he committed suicide lying on the track in Shanhaiguan, at the age of 25. In his short life as a poet, Haizi kept a holy heart. He was not understood by the world for a long time, but he was a poet who tried his best to impact the limits of literature and life in China's new literary history in the 198s.
Extended information
Appreciation of Facing the Sea, Blooming in Spring:
Facing the sea, Blooming in Spring-all the dreams, blessings and warmth of the poet are concentrated on these eight words. While we are reading these eight words, why don't we have such dreams, blessings and warmth? The poet Haizi's life is fragile, so fragile that he has no courage to dedicate his life to the sea he faces;
The poet Haizi's life is sad, so sad that he can't bear to hide his cold body in a piece of spring flowers. Whether it is the sea or the spring flowers, the poet must have never seen it before he ended his life.
I don't know if the poet shed tears when he remembered the words facing the sea and blooming in spring. When the train is about to run over his body, is there a scene of spring in the poet's mind?