Stars.
One.
The stars shine—
Deep blue sky,
Have you ever heard them talk to each other?
In silence,
In the twilight,
They praised each other deeply.
Two.
Childhood!
This is a fact in the dream,
This is a real dream,
Memories are tearful smiles.
Three.
The trembling of thousands of hectares of land—
Dark island,
The moon has risen!
The source of life,
Land of the dead.
Four.
Little brother!
Three bright and happy stars in my soul,
mild
There is nothing to say.
Children in the soul!
Five.
Darkness,
How deep it is!
Deep down,
Deep in the universe,
A resting place in bright light.
Modern short poems about Bingxin plants include wisteria, floret, lotus, sunflower and rose.
1, "Wisteria in Spring": Wisteria fell by the pool and under the flower stand, and there was no one in the long days, only a breeze was blowing in Ye Er.
2, "Spring Flower": The flower in the cave valley has been feebly opened and thanked feebly. Even if it has not experienced spring, it should know!
3. Sunflowers in Spring: Sunflowers admit that they are the best friends of people who have never seen Bai Lianhua. White lotus comes out of the water, and sunflower bows its head. Her elegant pride left her.
4. "Spring Lotus": White flowers are better than green leaves, and strong wine is not as good as light tea.
5. Rose in Spring: The thorn of the rose is the hatred of the climber and her own condolence music.
About the author:
Bing Xin (19001010.5-1999.2.28), formerly known as Xie Wanying, was born in Changle, Fujian, and was a member of China Association for Promoting Democracy. China poet, modern writer, translator, children's literature writer, social activist and essayist. The pen name Bing Xin is taken from There is a Bing Xin in the Jade Pot.