Question 1: "Memory is a flowerless rose/never fades" How to understand Understanding a poem should have context. In this sentence, the author wants to use a metaphor to illustrate that memory will never fade. Since it is poetry, it does not matter what the true nature of nature is. Just like Li Bai's poem "White hair is three thousand feet long, and sorrow is like a long one." How can white hair be so long? Although it is inconsistent with the laws of nature, it is a psychological reality. The author just wanted to express his strong feelings, so he resorted to artistic techniques such as exaggeration and deformation. At the same time, some modern poems often consciously adopt defamiliarization techniques and consciously deviate from common sense in order to attract readers' attention.
This sentence wants to express that memory will not fade. A rose is used as a metaphor for memory, and a rose is a rose without flowers. There is no joy in memory without flowers, and there is no result in memory without flowers. Therefore, memory without flowers is painful for the author. , maybe this pain is eternal and it will never fade.
However, any understanding of poetry is permeated with the subjective emotions of the interpreter, so it cannot be the only interpretation. Even the same poem has completely different understandings.
Question 2: Memory is a flowerless rose that will never fail. What does it mean? There are no flowers, how can they fall?
Question 3: Xi Murong said: Memory is a rose without flowers, it will never fall. Is that right? Not necessarily! If you don't want to have this memory, if you block it, it will always be ruined! This depends on your own decision and depends on the longevity of the flower...
Question 4: Xi Murong said: Memory is a flowerless rose/never fades. Is this really the case? How much pain will it make me? If you are referring to emotional issues, I just want you to be braver, stronger, and most importantly, optimistic! Although I don’t know who you are! But I I hope you can be happy and don't make it too difficult for yourself because of emotional matters, and don't let yourself be too wronged! You must not miss the love that is worth your efforts!! By the way, I also want to tell you a little secret---pat your head gently and tell yourself--I will be very strong. !I will be very brave! Okay! I believe you will be very happy in 2008!! Remember: you have to work hard! Come on! Come on! Keep working hard~~You will be very, very, very happy in 2008
Question 5: Xi Murong’s memory is a rose without flowers, which poem will never fall? Can you give me the full text? Thank you "Rose. Hometown"
Memory is a flowerless rose/will never fail.
I have been away from my hometown for many years before reciting the feeling of this poem. Perhaps, "the sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is like spring water." The memory of my hometown has become clearer with the polishing of time.
I often return to my hometown in my dreams. It was a quiet mountain village. On summer afternoons, when I was sleeping, there were always a few cheerful frogs croaking and the old cow shouting "moo - moo -". Sometimes I would go back to the stream in front of the village and joke and play with Shaya and other friends. Water would often splash on my rolled-up trouser legs... People in the dormitory said that I often laughed out loud in my dreams.
Time is like a broad river, flowing slowly through the embankment, washing away the dust and refreshing memories. The mountains, rivers, plants and trees in my hometown are all vivid and floating before my eyes, and they have never disappeared in the past six years. I often miss those simple folks. Do they also miss the wandering Taozi?
When I first arrived in the city, I held my uncle’s shirt tightly and didn’t dare to let go. Those red candles, lights, melodious saxophone, fast-paced train... everything came to me and made me overwhelmed. The city in my imagination should be more peaceful and simple, just like my hometown, the place that I have been dreaming about for many years.
Time sometimes goes very slowly, especially when I don’t receive letters from home for a long time. I circle each day on the calendar card with a bright red pen when I receive letters. For me, that day is New Year, the most memorable day. Circles, sometimes densely sometimes sparsely red, are scattered on every calendar, recording many memories of my hometown. The calendar not only clearly shows me the time, but also gives me many beautiful memories. Perhaps, this is the feeling of "roots" that Mr. Yu Guangzhong calls it.
When asked about my hometown, my replies often say what has changed and what has not changed. So the memory of my hometown was refined and perfected little by little. Although time has changed the appearance of my hometown, it cannot weather the memory of her in my heart.
One day while typing in front of the keyboard, I was filled with memories of my hometown. A few days later, the remittance slip came. In addition to the royalties, there was also a sentence:
Memory is a flowerless rose/will never fail - Xi Murong
The moment I got the slip, Tears filled her cheeks. I don’t know who specifically wrote this sentence to me. Maybe he/she is also a wanderer. The hometown in memory becomes more and more important as time goes by.
How can time weather her memory in my heart?
My hometown, the flowerless rose in my heart, has been blooming for thousands of years...
Question 6: May I ask, the memory of Xi Murong is a flowerless rose, which will never be Decline>
Question 7: What is the content of "Rose Without Flowers" by Xi Murong? Xi Murong said: Memory is a rose without flowers, which will never fall. Lu Xun wrote an essay called "Rose without Flowers", and the sentence of teacher Xi Murong should come from this.