Help find a lyrical poem, not written by some famous writer or poet

This song, known as the "Ancestor of Autumn Thoughts", mainly expresses: the loneliness and helplessness of the end of the world, as well as the sadness and pathos in the heart. The small order in the song "Tianjingsha Autumn Thoughts" uses the method of allegorical scenery to depict the image of a wanderer who is running away through the description of the scene at dusk in autumn, and expresses the thoughts of a wanderer in a foreign land This poem writes the scene first and then writes the love, and the scene serves lyricism.

The author, Ma Zhiyuan, first used the method of white drawing, using only 18 characters to depict 9 different scenes, and harmoniously and naturally incorporated them into a single drawing, thus forming a mutual contrast between movement and stillness, light and dark, background and subject. "Withered vines and old trees and crows" indicate that it is late autumn at this time, and "Ancient Road West Wind Thin Horse" indirectly portrays the image of a wanderer in a foreign land. At the same time, the author also pinned his sad feelings on this scene, making the already very bleak scene even more sad.

The author also pays great attention to the coordination of scenery and feelings, for example, "small bridge and flowing water", which is a very common ordinary scene, but when it is in the same picture as "Broken Intestine Man", it is no longer an isolated scene, but becomes the trigger of "Broken Intestine Man", so that the picture has a sad atmosphere, which can really be described as "love is shown by the scene, and the scene is born because of love".The author's description of the scenery is not only concise and appalling, but also pushes the sensitive and trembling emotional tone of the whole text to a higher level, which well paves the way for the lyricism of the following. The last two sentences are straightforward, "the sunset", the author's melancholy and sorrow are overflowing with the old letter, "the broken intestine is at the end of the world" points out the theme of the whole text, at this time, the author's thoughts of detention and travel are vividly reflected in the whole song The author pays attention to the words and sentences after the defeat of the bridge, such as "dusk" and "sunset", "the end of the world" and "ancient road", although there is no "thought" word, but the whole text is always written around this word, the author's melancholy and sorrow are everywhere, it is really "silent at this time is better than sound".

This Yuanqu Xiaoling, known as the "ancestor of autumn thoughts", does have its uniqueness.

At this time, the poets who worked harder in creation also included Yan Chen, Lu Quinoa, Gobi Zhou, and Xiao.

3. Male wood, etc. They also put more effort into lyric poetry. Some poets, such as Guo Xiaochuan and He Jingzhi, although their achievements were not outstanding at this time, they prepared for success in poetry creation after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

But generally speaking, in the poetry of the liberated areas after 1942, the achievements of lyric poetry are not as prominent as narrative poems.

The thoughts of the clouds. If your thoughts are the wind, please send me to you, and I am willing to send you a shade;

If the thought is rain, then I want you to miss your tears;

If my thoughts are snow, it means my pure friendship, crystal clear, white and unparalleled;

No matter what my thoughts are, I am the wandering cloud.

Although my body is involuntary and changeable, my heart is sincere, the same as the sea and the sky!

and the moon - missing.

I hope. I hope you slow down and tune in to my beat;

I hope that you will not go far, and let me catch up;

I hope that I too will become wise and become a fairy;

I hope to have your favor and your company.

However, I know that no amount of hope that does not belong to me is in vain.

So I, leaving only my sincere hopes and wishes:

Beautiful moon, safe journey!

I just hope that I don't forget that behind you, there is still me struggling to catch up.

and the moon – hope.

Jiang Xue. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Creek dwelling. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

I have been tired of the hairpin group for a long time, but fortunately I am in the south. Idly adjacent to the farm, it is like a mountain forester.

Xiao ploughing the dew grass, the night list rings the brook stone. Coming and going is not meeting people, and the long song Chu Tianbi.