This paper introduces the excerpts of Bing Xin's modern poems. Some classic words hit the heart instantly. Excerpts recorded the famous sayings of countless sages. Excerpts are like picking up shells on the beach. Good words and phrases are the finishing touch of a composition. The following are excerpts and introductions of Bing Xin's modern poems. Welcome to read and share!
Introduction to Bing Xin's Modern Poetry: Stars and Stars (1)
foreword
19 19 winter night, Bing Zhong and his younger brother were reading straybirds by R Tagore. Bing Zhong said to me, "Don't you always say that sometimes your thoughts are too fragmented to be written into paragraphs? In fact, it can also be collected like this. " From then on, I sometimes write it down in a small notebook.
/kloc-in the summer of 0/920, Uncle Bing, the second brother, dug out this little notebook from the pile of books. He read it again and wrote the word "star" on the first page.
192 1 autumn, my younger brother bingji said, "sister! Can you also print these short stories on paper? " I wrote the last paragraph and published it.
It was a fragmentary idea two years ago and was evaluated by three children. This is the' preface' to Stars.
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192 1 year September 1 day.
Bing Xin's Modern Poetry
one
The stars shine—
Deep blue space,
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.
Gentle,
There's nothing to say,
Children in the soul!
five
Darkness,
What kind of painting?
Deep down,
Deep in the universe,
A resting place in bright light.
six
Mirror—
According to the contrary,
But it feels unnatural,
Why don't you turn it over?
seven
Awake,
Only lonely and angry people!
Listen to the gong of fortune telling,
Break the fate of the world.
eight
Residual flowers are attached to the branches;
The bird flew away,
Scattered all over the floor—
Is life just a glimpse?
nine
Dreams are the hardest thing to hide.
Obviously,
Honestly,
I told you.
Secrets and worries in your soul.
Introduction to Bing Xin's Modern Poetry 2. Green buds,
The young man said:
"Develop yourself!"
Pale white flowers,
The young man said:
"Contribute yourself!"
Deep red fruit,
The young man said:
"Sacrifice yourself!"
Infinite mystery,
Where to find it?
After laughing,
Before the words,
This is an infinite mystery.
Humans!
Love each other,
We are all long-distance travelers,
Towards the same destination.
A corner of the wall,
Blue sky,
The extreme purpose is infinite-
In other words, this is heaven and earth.