Bing Xin Xingxing 6 7 Appreciation

Correct it first, the third sentence is "on the contrary I feel unnatural" is not a mirror of "I feel unnatural on the other side", which can reflect the real side of people. If you don't want to face your true self, why should you face your own anxiety? So step like flipping over and not looking at it.

This also reveals the phenomenon that some people dare not face life squarely and dare not face the facts, and the next little poem also shows that people dare not face life, and they are asleep when they live but can't fight the wind. Only those who are lonely and angry will think of breaking the silence and warning everyone that it is not time to continue to be silent, to sink.

One. The stars twinkle mdash; mdash;

Deep blue space.

How could you hear them talking?

In silence. In the shimmer.

They praised each other deeply.

Two. Childhood!

It is the truth in the dream, the dream in the truth, and the tearful smile when recalling.

Three. Ten thousand acres of trembling mdash; mdash;

On the edge of the dark island, the moon is coming!

The source of life, the place of death.

Four. Little brother!

Three bright and joyful stars in my soul, gentle.

Unspeakable.

O child of the soul!

Five. Darkness, what a deep depiction!

The depths of the heart, the depths of the universe, the resting places in the brilliant light.

Six. mirror mdash; mdash;

Looking at it on the other side, it feels unnatural, so it's better to flip it over.

Seven. The only ones who are awake are the lonely and angry!

Listen to the sound of fortune-telling gongs and break the fate of the world.

Eight. Remnant flowers adorn the branches;

The birds flew away, scattering red all over the ground; mdash;

Is life a glimpse like this?

Nine. Meng'er is the most hidden, clear, honest, and told.

Secrets and worries in your own soul.

Ten. The young green buds said to the youth

quot;Develop yourself! quot;

Pale white flowers, and the youth said:

quot;Contribute yourself! quot;

The crimson fruit said to the youth:

quot;Sacrifice yourself! quot;

Bing Xin's starry poetry collection is as follows:

1. The stars are twinkling - in the deep blue space, how could I hear them talking, in silence, in the faint light, they praised each other deeply.

Second, childhood! It is the truth in the dream, the dream in the truth, and the tearful smile when the link is scattered.

3. The trembling of thousands of acres - on the edge of the dark island, the moon is coming, the source of life, the place of death! Late age.

Fourth, little brother! The three bright and joyful stars in my soul, gentle, and indescribable. O child in the depths of the soul!

5. Darkness, how to depict the depths, the depths of the soul, the depths of the universe, the resting places in the brilliant light.

Sixth, the mirror, looking at the opposite side feels unnatural, it is better to flip the past.

7. There are only lonely and angry people who are awake! Listen to the sound of fortune-telling gongs and break the fate of the world.

8. Broken flowers adorn the branches, birds fly away, scattered red all over the ground—is life also such a glimpse?

Nine, dreams are the most hidden! Clearly, honestly, tell you the secrets and worries of your own soul.

10. The young green buds, and the youth say, "Develop yourself!" Pale white flowers, and the youth said, "Contribute yourself!" The crimson fruit said to the youth, "Sacrifice yourself!" ”

Ten. 1. Infinite mystery, where to find him, after smiling, before the words are opened, there is infinite mystery.

Ten. 2. Humans! In love, we are all long-term travelers, with the same destination.

Ten. 3. The city wall at the corner, the blue sky, and the boundlessness of the extreme eye—that is, the heaven and the earth.

Ten. Fourth, we are all natural babies, lying in the cradle of the universe.

Ten. 5. Children! You may come into my garden, and you will not pluck my flowers—look at the thorns of the roses, which prick your hands.

These things are memories that will never fade, in the garden of the moonlight, under the leaves of the vines, on the laps of the mother.

Bingxin's "Stars" full poem.

The sky is covered with stars, and the light rain is sprinkled on the side of the road, one person walks, one person stands; One is a pedestrian, the other is a traveler, one travels into the distance, and the other looks at the old garden. The sky is full of stars, and the light rain is sprinkled on the side of the road, one is the future, one is the memory, one is the future, and the other is the past. The stars are all over the sky, and the light rain is sprinkled on the side of the road, one is the pursuit, the other is the memory, one is yesterday, and the other is tomorrow.

The stars are all over the sky, the light rain is sprinkled on the side of the road, one is life, one is a dream, one is possession, and one is a pursuit. The stars are all over the sky, the light rain is sprinkled on the side of the road, one is life, one is life, one is the soul, and the other is the soul.

1. Only lonely and angry people are awake! Listen to the sound of fortune-telling gongs and break the fate of the world. 【Appreciation】It is intended to wake up the numb people, the fortune-telling gong means that the cruel future is coming, and the dazed living people should be aware and vigilant.

2. Dreams are the most hidden, clear, honest and honest, telling you the secret meaning and hidden worries in your soul. Dreams and reality are honest to tell you, and how you solve it is the key to your problem. "Starry Spring Water" (10) tender green buds, and the youth said:

Develop yourself! Pale white flowers, and the youth said:

Contribute yourself! The crimson fruit said to the youth, "Sacrifice yourself!"

Appreciation]: From the "confession" of buds, flowers, and fruits to youth, we can not only see the expectations and desires of buds, flowers, and fruits for youth; From the words of the buds, flowers, and fruits, you can also see what the daily life of the buds, flowers, and fruits is, and they usually dedicate themselves silently.

3. Humans! Love each other, we are all travelers on a long journey, with the same destination [Appreciation] Although everyone's specific life experience is different, but the same is that each of us is walking on the long road of human growth, so it is compared to a long-term traveler, until the end of the day, so everyone's destination is the same, that is, death. Because people always die, in this short and long life, people hate and contradict each other, and live in pain; It is better to go on a blind date and love each other, get along with friends and friends, and make life full of love and joy.

This sentence actually reflects the "philosophy of love" that Bingxin has always advocated