Introduction: Yu Guangzhong is a complex and changeable poet. The trajectory of his writing style changes can basically be said to be the trend of the entire Chinese poetry world for more than thirty years, that is, first Westernization and then return. In the early poetry debates in Taiwan and the vernacular literature debate in the mid-1970s, Yu Guangzhong's poetic theories and works strongly showed the tendency to advocate Westernization, ignore readers, and be divorced from reality. As he himself said, when he was a boy, the tip of his pen was stained either by the aftermath of Heaton Climbing or by the water of the Thames. The wine industry is nothing but wine from 1842. ?

1) Seven-tenths of the wine went into the intestines and turned into moonlight. The remaining three-thirds roared into sword energy and spit out half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty? "Looking for Li Bai"

2) The meaning of traveling is not to tell others that I have been here before. It's a change. Travel will change people's temperament and make people's vision become more long-term. During the journey, you will see different people have different habits, and you will understand that not everyone lives according to your way. In this way, people's minds will become broader; in this way, we will face our lives with a better attitude.

3) Is the moonlight the moonlight of youth, the same color of Kyushu or the frost of Li Bai? "Soliloquy"

4) When I turn around, my hair is black in the wind, but when I look back, my hair is white with snow? "The Prodigal Son Returns"

5) The roof tiles on a rainy day are floating with wet light, dim and gentle. It is dim when facing the light, and dim when the backlight is dim. It is a kind of low comfort to the vision.

6) Twenty-five years, a quarter of a century, even if it rains, it is separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of umbrellas. ?"Listen to the Cold Rain"

7) It is said that life is impermanent, but it is also common in life. ?"Memory is as long as a railroad track"

8) In the era of slow rhythm, everything is so eternal and everlasting, love is like this, and so is a piece of foolish love letter, which has been close to you for three years. In the era of high speed and tension, everything is born and dies, rises and falls, love and friendship, and all trivial matters are swallowed up and spit out by machines, becoming consumables in the car. ?"The Soul-Calming Bell"

9) The river goes east, thousands of lips and thousands of dimples are licked by my mother, I kiss gently, I kiss gently, my naked body swimming on my back is the means of sucking Every drop of this breast has been continuously irrigated for five thousand years by the holy fluid that will never let you wean. Every drop comes from the top of the Kunlun Mountains

10) In the wind, in the frost and in the fog In the myth of Mu Kuangkuang, we walk to the east and the east of the river, the dragon level media points towards the sun, the dragon's tail dusk, the dragon's head penetrates into the morning light, the dragon scales turn the pages of history, one scale after another, the endless sound of rolling water

11) The great river flows eastward, and under my pillow all night long the sound of the river is heard from the left to the left, to the left ear to the right, and from side to side to the right cheek, waving a knife continuously

12) It seems like waking up, like sleeping, slowly In the soft light, it is like waking up from a deep sleep in the old age? Yu Guangzhong's famous saying

13) A melon matures slowly and a bitter melon is no longer bitter

14) Days and months of hard work have carved out the clear, deeply pregnant body, and you can see the stems and whiskers twining, and the leaves and palms caressing them

15) In ancient China, the breast milk that was fed again and again was perfectly round and greasy, and it was hearty and full

< p> 16) Fill every butter-white grape to the tip of the melon, still holding the freshness of that day. The vast Kyushu shrunk into a map. When I was a child, I didn’t know how to fold it up and spread it out. It was endless and huge, like the memory of my mother, her Breast

17) You are a Kuafu who cannot escape, an Ikaris who cannot fly. A reincarnation every day, from dawn to dusk. An unyielding neck, a head that never hangs high. To chase a high-hanging call!? "Sunflower"

18) How many rainy seasons can a hero withstand? How thick is the moss in his heart? "Listen to the Cold Rain"

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19) If there are two girls who are equally beautiful, he will choose the one with small freckles on his face. Because, these little freckles will make this girl more gentle and less proud.

20) Traveling will change people’s temperament and make people’s vision become more long-term. During the journey, you will see different people have different habits, and you will understand that not everyone lives according to your way. In this way, people's minds will become broader. ?"Unknown"

　21) The sky is blue and unreal, and soon the myth of the constellations will be written on it. ?"Journey to Stone City"

　22) ?That endless motherland, the wandering dragons call her the mainland, the strong men who climb high call her Kyushu, and the heroes who are in trouble call her the rivers and lakes. "The palm print of the left hand"

23) When your lover has changed her name to Mary, how can you give her a Bodhisattva song "Happy Journey"

24) The most advanced person in the world There are many interesting people, but there are very few high-level and interesting people. High-class people make people respect them, interesting people make people like them, high-class and interesting people make people respect but not fear them, and make them intimate but not affectionate. The longer the communication lasts, the more mellow the fragrance will be. ?"Yu Guangzhong's Prose"

　25) The past is separated by the sea. The old house is gone. ?"Listen to the Cold Rain"

　26) A dozen young men listened to the rain, dimmed by the red candles. Listening to the rain again in middle age, the river is broad and the clouds are low in the passenger boat.

Three dozen old monks listening to the rain, this is the pain of the death of the Song Dynasty, the life of a sensitive heart: upstairs, on the river, in the temple, they are strung with cold rain beads. He once lost himself in a heartbreaking ghost rain. Rain should be a drop of wet soul, calling someone outside the window. ?"Listen to the Cold Rain"

　27) And even with an umbrella, you can escape a burst of cold rain, but you cannot escape the entire rainy season. Even the thoughts are moist. ?"Listen to the Cold Rain"

　28) Expectation is a kind of half-awake and half-crazy burning that makes the anxious soul hallucinate that it is living in the future.