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Anonymous users2024-02-11Ai Qing's five short poems are as follows:
1, "Tree" Ai Qing.
A tree, a tree.
Standing alone from each other.
Wind and air. Tell them how far they are.
But under the cover of dirt.
Their roots grow.
In the depths of the unseen.
They entangle the roots together.
2, "I Love the Land of Silver Eyes" Ai Qing.
If I were a bird, I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This storm-stricken land, this river of grief that forever rags with us, this angry wind that blows endlessly, and the incomparably gentle dawn that comes from the woods....Deficit....
Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes?
Because I love this land so much......
3, "Winter Pond" Ai Qing.
The pond in winter is as lonely as an old man's heart
The bitter heart that has experienced the world;
The pond in winter is as dry as an old man's eye
The eyes of brilliance have been worn away by labor;
The pond and marsh in winter are as barren as an old man's hair
Thin, gray hair like frost grass.
The pond in winter, gloomy as a sad old man-
An old man rickety under a gloomy canopy.
4, "Trolley" Ai Qing.
In the area where the Yellow River flows.
At the bottom of countless dried up rivers.
Trolleys with only wheels.
A screeching sound that makes the gloomy celestial dome spasm pin.
Buds over cold and silence.
From the foot of this one mountain.
to the foot of that mountain.
The sorrow of the people of the northern country resounded.
On days when the snow freezes.
Between poor hamlets and hamlets.
Trolleys with separate wheels.
A deep rut carved on the gray loess layer.
Through the vastness and desert.
From this one road.
to that road.
Intertwined with the sorrow of the people of the Northland.
5, "Pigeon Whistle" Ai Qing.
Sunny day in the north.
A vast expanse.
I love its color.
Bluer than sea water.
How I want to fly.
Maneuver at high altitude.
Let out an intoxicating whistling.
The sound travels farther and farther ......
If only someone could understand it.
This melodious melody.
He will love this blue even more.
Sunny day in the north.
The above is for reference.
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Anonymous users2024-02-101, "I Love This Slippery Land".If I were a bird, I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This storm-stricken land, this river of grief that forever rags with us, this angry wind that blows endlessly, and the incomparably gentle dawn that comes from the woods....
But after the jujube swim, I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes?
Because I love this land so much......
2, "Winter Pond".The pond in winter, the lonely letter rock Kai is like the heart of an old man-
The bitter heart that has experienced the world;
The pond in winter is as dry as an old man's eye
The eyes of brilliance have been worn away by labor;
The pond and marsh in winter are as barren as an old man's hair
Thin, gray hair like frost grass.
The pond in winter, gloomy as a sad old man-
An old man rickety under a gloomy canopy.
3, "Trolley".In the area where the Yellow River flows.
At the bottom of countless dried up rivers.
Handcart. Take the only wheel.
A screech that spasms the gloomy sky.
Buds over cold and silence.
From the foot of this one mountain.
to the foot of that mountain.
Ringing. The sorrow of the people of the Northland.
On days when the snow freezes.
Between poor hamlets and hamlets.
Handcart. to separate wheels.
A deep rut carved on the gray loess layer.
Through the vastness and desert.
From this one road.
to that road.
Intertwined. The sorrow of the people of the Northland.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09Hello, Ai Qing's poems include "Song of Youth", "The Name of Flowers", "Green", "My Thoughts Are Round", "I Love This Land", "Snow Falling Congji in the Land of China Shouting Zheng Bi", "Lost Years", etc., Ai Qing is a famous poet, her poems are full of deep thoughts and perceptions of life, nature and society. Her poetry has a unique style, concise and far-reaching artistic conception, expressing her concern for the fate of mankind and her yearning for a better life. These works not only have literary value, but also inspire and inspire the human emotional and spiritual world.
Hope mine is helpful to you.
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Anonymous users2024-02-08Ai Qing's poems refer to Yingyan as "Only the Great Weir River", "North", "To the Sun" and so on.
1, "Dayan River".
2, "North".
The main content is from the "poet who plays the reed flute" to the "trumpeter" of the times, to the praise of the mother's "land" to the love of the motherland "sun".
3, "To the Sun".
For more than half a century, the author's spirit of continuous exploration of life and art, as well as the broad aesthetic realm it reached, has been unanimously praised by modern literary historians and literary critics in China as an important and excellent poem during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.
Ai Qing's works:
Ai Qing's works generally depict symbolic things such as the sun, torches, and dawn, showing Ai Qing's hatred for the darkness and horror of the old society, as well as her yearning and pursuit of dawn, light, and hope. Ai Qing started from his love for the rural working people and the requirements of being close to them, and has been presenting his most sincere poetry to them for more than ten years.
Ai Qing's poems inherited the fine tradition of the "May Fourth" new literature with its characteristics of closely integrating reality and full of fighting spirit, and became an important harvest in the development of new poetry with its exquisite and innovative artistic style.
It reflects both the artist's artistic talent and his serious and painstaking artistic practice. In his poems, the full enterprising spirit and rich life experience bring distinctiveness. Ai Qing's poems have a vivid and profound image, and when the poem ends, the image is complete.
Image refers not only to people, but also to the visualization of objects and thoughts.
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Anonymous users2024-02-071, "I Love This Land".If I were a bird, I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This storm-stricken land, this river of grief that forever rags with us, this angry wind that blows endlessly, and the incomparably gentle dawn that comes from the woods....
Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes?
Because I love this land so much......
2, "Winter Pond".The pond in winter is as lonely as an old man's heart
The bitter heart that has experienced the world;
The pond in winter is as dry as an old man's eye
The eyes of brilliance have been worn away by labor;
The pond and marsh in winter are as barren as an old man's hair
Thin, gray hair like frost grass.
The pond in winter, gloomy as a sad old man-
An old man rickety under a gloomy canopy.
3, "Trolley".In the area where the Yellow River flows.
At the bottom of countless dried up rivers.
Handcart. Take the only wheel.
A screeching call that spasms the gloomy sky.
Buds over cold and silence.
From the foot of this one mountain.
to the foot of that mountain.
Ringing. The sorrow of the people of the Northland.
On days when the snow freezes.
Between poor hamlets and hamlets.
Handcart. to separate wheels.
A deep rut carved on the gray loess layer of Xinyan Kai.
Through the vastness and desert.
From this one road.
To that jujube tour of the road.
Intertwined. The sorrow of the people of the Northland.
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