South China Tiger The symbolism of each line of the poem

South China Tiger: a person who yearns for freedom, pursues independence, fights bravely, and is arrogant and uninhibited (although he is in a cage, he does not lose his kingly demeanor);

Audience: Cold, ruthless, ignorant, ridiculous, and even degraded people;

Iron cage: the cage that binds the people's freedom of thought and personal freedom, and makes the people live in a cage of dire straits.

Me: a person who has a clear conscience, who has a deep understanding, who has transcended suffering, who forges ahead, who is in danger, but who still has great ambitions.

Tiger; Talented people who are bound to the audience; the numb and ignorant mass iron cage; The Dark Social System I; A sober hope awakens the pioneers of numbing the masses.

The South China tiger depicted by the poet has the personality of upholding dignity, yearning for freedom, contempt for the world, being mighty and unyielding, and having the courage to fight.

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With his back to a timid and desperate audience, he lies peacefully in a corner - upholding dignity.

I dreamed of the reckless mountains and forests - yearning for freedom and pursuing independence.

On the gray concrete walls, there are bloody ravines - mighty and unyielding, brave to fight.

"South China Tiger" is the work of Niu Han, and the poem was selected into the second volume of the seventh grade Chinese textbook 28 lessons of the People's Education Edition.

It is a South China tiger with a beautiful appearance and a strong body, but it is imprisoned in a human cage, far away from the mountains and forests. It yearns for freedom, despises the world, is mighty, has the courage to fight, and maintains its dignity.

With his back to the timid and desperate audience, Lying peacefully in a corner--- arrogant and uninhibited Dreaming of the vast mountains and forests--- yearning for freedom and pursuing independence There are bloody ravines on the gray cement walls--- not succumbing to oppression, and having the courage to fight.

With his back to a timid and desperate audience, lying peacefully in a corner, proud and uninhibited.

I dreamed of the reckless mountains and forests - yearning for freedom and pursuing independence.

On the gray cement walls, there are bloody ravines one after another, do not succumb to oppression, and have the courage to fight!

In the darkness, I tried to avoid the gentle eyes of humans, for behind them there was only endless cruelty ......Late autumn season.

It seems that you can still smell the fragrance of begonia flowers.

My companions. but they are all gone.

The heart began to stir.

Restlessness slowly binds the body.

The calm before the storm.

Declare the end of life.

The gentle eyes of the human finally revealed a fierce light.

I had nowhere to hide in the dark.

A mournful cry crossed the silence of the dusk.

Behind him, the laughter of the Grim Reaper grew thicker and thicker.

Thanks to humanity. All they want is my skin and fur.

I'm glad they didn't defile my pure soul.

Even though I'm a blur of flesh and blood.

It's the season of heavy snowfall.

I met my companion.

At this point, I had forgotten about the pain.

But the wounds on his body will never heal...

Memories of a raccoon!