Ai Qing's famous words about modern poetry are as follows:

1. Spring

Author: Ai Qing.

it's spring, and the peach blossoms in Longhua are in bloom.

it opened at those nights, at those nights with blood spots.

there are no stars in those nights, and the wind is blowing in those nights.

Those nights listening to the widow's tears, and this ancient land.

Always like a hungry beast, sucking the blood of young people.

The blood of the son of a tenacious man passed through a long winter.

After the season of ice and snow, I have experienced infinite sleepy expectation.

these bloodstains, bloodstains, in the mythical night.

In the dark night in the East, countless buds burst open.

Jiangnan is dotted with spring everywhere. People ask: Where does spring come from?

I said: from the tomb cave in the suburbs.

2. Facing the sea, spring blossoms

Author: Haizi.

From tomorrow on, be a happy person, feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world.

from tomorrow, I care about food and vegetables. I have a house facing the sea, and spring is blooming.

From tomorrow on, I will write to every relative and tell them my happiness.

what the happy lightning told me, I will tell everyone.

Give every river and mountain a warm name, stranger, and I wish you well.

May you have a bright future, and may all be well with your lovers.

I wish you happiness in this world. I only wish to face the sea and spring blossoms.

3. Early Spring

Author: Shu Ting.

friend, it's spring. Dispel the sadness and wipe away the tears.

smile at the sun, although there is no torrent of flowers yet.

The shackles of winter are washed away, and the fragrance of drunkenness is running down.

It's flooding in the plains and mountains, although there are no waterfalls of birds.

Thousands of silver beads were splashed and scattered in the misty dawn.

roll on the avenue at dusk, but wait.

once it thunders, the dark clouds run away.

that's the most beautiful and best dream, and it may come brilliantly overnight.

yes, there is still a chill and frosty troubles.

If you listen attentively, the wind is still howling on the Five Old Peaks.

the trembling valley seems to wail together.

But there are a few small rhododendrons, such as the flame that can't be extinguished.

make the world warm, even the clouds are no longer floating.

friends, let's say that spring is beautiful and rich.

because it passed the last chill.