One moment its wings beat the waves, and the other moment it went straight into the dark clouds like an arrow. It cried, and in the brave cry of the birds, the dark clouds heard the joy.
In this cry-full of longing for the storm! In this cry, the dark clouds heard the power of anger, the flame of enthusiasm and the confidence of victory.
Seagulls groaned before the storm came-groaned, and they flew around the sea, trying to hide their fear of the storm in the depths of the sea.
The sea duck also groaned. They, sea ducks, can't enjoy the joy of fighting in life: thunderous thunder scares them.
Stupid penguins timidly hide their fat bodies under the cliff ... only arrogant petrels fly bravely and freely on the foam sea!
Dark clouds are getting darker and lower, pressing against the sea, while the waves are singing and rushing to the sky to meet the thunder.
Thunder roared. Waves cry in angry water droplets and contend with the wind. You see, the strong wind tightly rolled up layers of huge waves and slammed them on the cliff, smashing these large jadeites into dust and dust.
Haiyan cried and flew, like black lightning, like an arrow through the dark clouds, and its wings swept up the water droplets of the waves.
Look, it flies like an elf-a proud black storm elf-laughing, it is howling ... it is laughing at those dark clouds, it is howling happily!
This sensitive spirit-it has long recognized sleepiness from the thunder, and is convinced that dark clouds can't cover the sun-yes, they can't!
The wind roared past ... thunder roared ...
Piles of dark clouds, like blue flames, burn in the bottomless sea. The sea catches lightning arrows and extinguishes them in its own abyss. These lightning shadows, like salamanders, meander in the sea and disappear in an instant.
-Storm! A storm is coming!
This is the brave Haiyan, flying proudly in the roaring sea and in the middle of lightning; This is the prophet of victory shouting:
-Let the storm get worse!
Extended data:
Haiyan, also known as the Song of Haiyan, is a famous prose poem written by Gorky. Haiyan used to fly on the sea before the storm came. Therefore, in Russian, the word "Haiyan" means "the prophet of the storm".
This paper is divided into three parts according to the development and change of the sea scene, and describes the magnificent scene of Haiyan facing the stormy waves.
In this article, the author describes the image of Haiyan's courage and joy when the storm comes, profoundly reflects the rapidly developing revolutionary situation on the eve of the Russian revolution, enthusiastically praises the indomitable fighting spirit of the Russian proletarian revolutionary pioneers, predicts that the dark rule of the tsar will collapse, and foretells that the proletarian revolution is coming and will surely win.
Call on the broad masses of working people to take active actions to meet the great revolutionary struggle.
References:
Baidu encyclopedia-Haiyan