Phoenix Nirvana
Overture
In the sky as New Year’s Eve approaches,
A pair of phoenixes fly back and forth,
< p>Flying away with a mournful song,Flying with fragrant trees in its mouth,
Flying on Danxue Mountain.
There are withered phoenix trees on the right side of the mountain,
There is a dead Liquan spring on the left side of the mountain,
There is a vast sea in front of the mountain,
< p>Behind the mountain there is a vast plain, and on the mountain there is an icy sky with biting winds.The sky is getting dusky,
The fragrant trees are gathering high,
The phoenix is ??tired of flying,
The phoenix is ??tired of flying, < /p>
Their death is near.
The phoenix pecks at the fragrant wood,
A spark of fire bursts out.
Phoenix fans fan sparks,
wisps of cigarettes rise up.
Phoenixes peck again,
Phoenix fans again,
The smoke on the mountain is diffused,
The mountain is filled with firelight.
The night is already dark,
the fragrant wood has burned,
the phoenix is ??tired of pecking,
the phoenix is ??tired of fanning,
Their death is near.
Ah!
Sad Phoenix!
The phoenix dances, low and high!
Phoenix singing, tragic and heroic!
The phoenix danced again,
the phoenix sang again,
a flock of mortal birds,
flew from the sky to watch the funeral.
Feng Ge
That’s it! That’s it! That’s it!
That’s it! That’s it! That’s it!
The vast universe is as cold as iron!
The vast universe is as dark as paint!
The vast universe is as filthy as blood!
Universe, universe,
Why do you exist?
Where are you from?
Where are you sitting?
Are you a finite empty ball?
Are you an infinite monolith?
If you are a finite empty ball,
The space that embraces you
Where does it come from?
Why is there life in you?
Are you still a living communication?
Are you still an inanimate machine?
With my head held high, I ask Heaven.
The disciples of Heaven are so arrogant that they don’t have any knowledge.
Bowing my head, I asked the ground,
The ground is dead, don’t even breathe.
I stretched out my head to ask about the sea,
The sea was raising its voice and singing (Kouyi).
Ah!
Born in such a filthy world,
Even a diamond sword will rust!
Universe, universe,
I will work hard to curse you:
Your filthy slaughterhouse filled with pus and blood!
Don’t mourn the crowded prison!
What a grave howling with ghosts!
This is the hell where you are surrounded by demons!
Why do you exist?
We fly to the west,
The west is also a slaughterhouse.
We fly to the east,
The east is also a prison.
We fly to the south,
The south is also a tomb.
We fly to the north,
The north is also a hell.
We are born in such a world,
We can only learn to cry like the ocean.
Phoenix Song
That’s enough! Enough! Enough!
Enough! Enough! Enough!
Five hundred years of tears poured down like a waterfall.
Five hundred years of tears are as dripping as candles.
Endless tears,
The filth that cannot be washed away,
The passion that cannot be extinguished,
It cannot be shaken away The humiliation,
Where will we settle down in this ethereal floating life?
Ah!
Our misty floating life,
is like a lonely boat in the sea,
the left is also diffuse,
the right is also diffuse.
There is no lighthouse in front,
There is no coast behind,
the sail is broken,
the rafter is broken,
The raft has drifted,
The raft has rotted,
The tired boat is just moaning in the boat,
The angry waves are still there The sea is overflowing,
Ah!
Our misty floating life,
is like a deep dream in the dark night,
the front is also sleep,
the back is also sleep,
Come like the wind,
go like smoke,
come like the wind,
go like smoke,
Sleeping in the back,
Sleeping in the front,
We are just the smoke of the
moment in this sleep.
Ah!
What does it mean?
What does it mean?
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
Only sorrow, trouble, loneliness, and decay are left,
surrounding our moving corpses,
penetrating our moving corpses.
Ah!
Where has the freshness gone when we were young?
Where has the sweetness of our youth gone?
Where has the glory of our youth gone?
Where has the joy of our youth gone?
Gone! went! went!
Everything is gone,
Everything is going to go.
We are going too,
You are going too.
Sad! Trouble! So lonely! Decline!
Phoenix singing together
Ah!
The fire was blazing.
The aroma is overwhelming.
The time has come.
The time to die has arrived.
Everything outside of you!
Everything in the body!
Everything!
Please! Please!
Bird Song
Rock Eagle:
Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix!
You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds!
Are you dead? Are you dead?
From now on, I should be the overlord of the sky world!
Peacock:
Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix!
You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds!
Are you dead? Are you dead?
From now on, please see the glory on my flower feathers!
(Diniao) Xiao:
Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix!
You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds!
Are you dead? Are you dead?
Oh! Where does the aroma of rat meat come from?
Domestic Pigeon:
Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix!
You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds!
Are you dead? Are you dead?
Please look after the health of our kind people from now on!
Parrot:
Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix!
You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds!
Are you dead? Are you dead?
Please listen to the opinions of our orators from now on!
Bai He:
Haha, Phoenix! Phoenix!
You are in vain to be called the primates among these birds!
Are you dead? Are you dead?
Please watch the wanderings of our Gaodan sect from now on!
Phoenix Rebirth Song
Cockcrow
Listen to the rising tide,
Listen to the rising tide,
The dead light is reborn.
The spring tide has risen,
The spring tide has risen,
The dead universe has been reborn.
The tide of life has risen,
The tide of life has risen,
The dead phoenix has been reborn.
Phoenix Heming
We are reborn,
We are reborn.
The oneness of everything is reborn.
Everything in One is reborn.
We are him, and they are me.
You are among me, and I am among you.
I am you,
You are me.
Fire is the phoenix.
Phoenix is ??fire.
Soar! soar!
Sing! Sing!
We are fresh, we are pure,
We are gorgeous, we are fragrant,
All are one and fragrant.
Everything in one is fragrant.
Fragrance is you, fragrance is me.
Fragrance is him, fragrance is fire.
Fire is you.
Fire is me.
Fire is him.
Fire is fire.
Soar! soar!
Sing! Sing!
We are passionate and we love deeply.
We are happy and harmonious.
All one, harmonious.
All in one, harmonious.
Harmony is you, harmony is me.
Harmony is him, harmony is fire.
Fire is you.
Fire is me.
Fire is him.
Fire is fire.
Soar! soar!
Sing! Sing!
We are vivid and we are free.
We are powerful and long-lasting.
All one, eternal.
Everything that is one lasts forever.
Forever it will be you, forever it will be me.
It will always be him, and it will always be fire.
Fire is you.
Fire is me.
Fire is him.
Fire is fire.
Soar! soar!
Sing! Sing!
We sing and we soar.
We soar and we sing.
The oneness of all is always singing.
Everything that is one is always singing.
Are you singing? Am I singing?
Is he singing? Is the fire singing?
Singing and singing!
Singing and singing!
Only singing!
Only singing!
Sing!
Sing!
Sing!
Theme:
"The Goddess" is a typical embodiment of the "May Fourth" Sturm und Drang spirit. Its ideological content focuses on the following three aspects:
The strong demand for individual liberation and striving for a perfect personality
Singing of resistance, rebellion and creative spirit
Expression of patriotism
Artistic value:
< p>Guo Moruo's "Goddess" is a new collection of poems that created a generation of poetry. This is its position in the history of the development of new poetry.In terms of ideological content. "The Goddess" embodies the spirit of the "May Fourth" era. Its revolutionary spirit of being completely anti-imperialist, anti-feudal, and rebellious against all old forces, as well as its yearning for light, most strongly embody the spirit of the times of the May Fourth Movement.
In terms of art, "The Goddess" is the first work of Chinese romantic new poetry, which pioneered and formed the new romantic poetry school. "The Goddess" stands out for its distinct romanticism. Its strong emotions and beautiful artistic images had an important impact on the Romantic poets at that time and later.
In terms of poetic form, "The Goddess" is a peak of free-style poetry, setting an example for the innovation and creation of poetry. It completely breaks through the shackles of the old poetry rhythm. The length of the stanzas and lines is irregular, and the rhyme has no fixed pattern.
Limitations:
Simple opposition between romanticism and revolutionary literature
Artistic imitation, insufficient life
Reference materials< /p>
Guo Moruo. Goddess. Beijing: People's Literature Publishing House, 2006