1. It's time to appreciate modern famous poems, shivering in the branches.
Every flower smells like a censer,
Sound and fragrance echoed in the night sky,
The melancholy waltz is dizzy.
Every flower smells like a censer,
The violin is like a broken heart;
The melancholy waltz is dizzy,
The sky is sad and beautiful, like a big altar!
The violin is like a broken heart;
A gentle heart, he hates the emptiness of the big black,
The sky is sad and beautiful, like a big altar!
The sun sank into his thick blood.
A gentle heart, he hates the emptiness of the big black,
Collect all traces of the glorious past!
The sky is sad and beautiful, like a big altar!
Your memory shines on me as bright as a throne!
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Harmony in the Dusk is a set of love poems entitled Melancholy and Ideal in Flowers of Evil by French poet Charles Baudelaire. In the poetry group, the poet wants to express his joy, pain and holiness with his lover in a beautiful time with the image of dusk. The poet told us about his melancholy fate and his bitter pursuit of ideals. The deeper the suffering of the suffering poet, the more incurable it is.
Harmony in the Night belongs to Mrs. Sabatier, who has a crush on the poet. The latter was a famous social butterfly at that time, surrounded by many admirers and suitors. Different from other admirers, Baudelaire devoted only a passionate spiritual love for a long time. From 65438 to 0852, he gave her a series of poems anonymously, including Harmony in the Evening.
The poet used "Malay style" in his poems. This poem originated in the East and is favored by some western poets. Two or four sentences in each section of this section appear as one or three sentences in the next section, interlocking, forming a simple progressive and reciprocating momentum. This kind of poem describes the dynamic rhythm and creates a dynamic effect for readers in form.
Symbolic poetry is like Wei Rulan's emphasis on "music first" at the beginning of poetic art, and the harmony in the evening is full of musicality. This poem adopts a 12-syllable alexandrian style. Alexander's style is powerful and deafening sound effects, which is also reflected in this poem. What we hear is a soft sound, which gives people a feeling of floating like a spring breeze. Secondly, the whole poem uses rhyme in rhythm, and there are only two rhymes: "oir" and "ige". Coupled with the use of Malay, it has caused the effect of echoing, sighing and lingering in the voice, causing a burst of dizziness.
Poetry blooms slowly in the afterglow of the sunset, with faint flowers and soft colors. And the shadow slipped quietly in the tenth sentence "wide and black death" We saw: "The sun sinks in its own coagulated blood." Until the end of the poem, the light came on again: "I miss you, like seeing the Eucharist shine!" " "Light and shadow meet and collide. Secondly, the contrast and tear between the present and the past. In the poet's world, the past is shining, but now it is sinking into the shadow. Poets who are swallowed up by the present and shadows are illuminated by the light of the Eucharist of the past in their memory. Under the influence of spirit, the present and the past meet and blend here.
Speaking of blending, you will see the intersection of different senses in the poem. Vision: sky, sun, blood, memories; Listening: waltz, violin; Smell: incense burner, floral fragrance. Different senses correspond to each other and blend with each other. We saw sounds, flowers and violins: "Sound and fragrance are floating in the evening breeze", "The sound of violins is faint and heartbreaking". In these two sentences, the verbs used by the poet are "gone with the wind" and "swallowed", which originally meant "rotating" and "trembling". Through this treatment, the poet transforms hearing and smell into concrete and dynamic visual effects. The poet played the role of "psychic" proposed by symbolism, breaking through the barriers between different senses.
There are some words in this poem. If we combine them, we can make some images and emotions in the poem clearer and more easily felt. For example: voice-waltz-violin. From the third poem, the sound seeped in. Where does the sound come from? Violin from SOB: Trembling-Fluttering-Waltz-Dizziness. Tremor refers to the fast-paced tremor, which has shown a fast rhythm, and this rhythm is further accelerated by the subsequent drift. Waltz, with its lively rhythm and warm emotions, vividly produces a sense of rotation and hovering action with the tone of rotating around the fulcrum sound. When dancing, the partner rotates in circles with the rhythm of the dance music, and the movements are light and beautiful. After a burst of flowers, trembling and rotating voices and waltzes, the poet's carefully prepared "vertigo" finally shocked the readers again, and each wave was stronger than the other.
Harmony in the Evening is regarded as "satisfying the demands of symbolism:" recapture the wealth taken away by music through poetry ". This poem is Baudelaire's masterpiece, and it is also the masterpiece of European symbolism poetry. It vividly shows the characteristics and aesthetic pursuit of symbolic poetry.
Appreciation of Modern Famous Poems When the cold covers the grassland,
In a depressed village
Long and silent ...
In the desolate nature,
God, you fell from the sky.
This lovely crow.
The cold wind screamed like a strange army.
Attack your lair,
Along the rolling river of Liu Huang,
On the road with the cross,
In ditches and caves,
Spread out, gather together,
In a place full of new war dead.
Yuan Ye in the middle of winter,
You hover by the thousands,
In order to make everyone think!
Come and finish this mission, cry,
Ah, we, crows in mourning!
However, the saints of the sky,
Let the songbirds in May
On the tall oak tree
On the mast that disappeared in the dusk,
Accompany those people,
Catastrophic war
consign to
Rotting grass in the depths of the forest.
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This poem was written after the Franco-Prussian War (1870). The poet tells his life feelings through the failure of war and the death of life.
The poet sighed and mourned in the heavy shadow of life, with unspeakable sinking and disappointment. The same is true in the world: grasslands, villages and crows all face such difficulties. On the grassland, the cold wind is howling, and green has no place in such a world. The village shivered in the cold wind, and several huts made of loose grass were the only scenery, as dry as grassland, standing there alone and monotonously. Fade!
A group of elves suddenly flew up on this withered grassland. It's a crow Are they shouting for human tragedy or for their own destiny? There are some bare trees on the grassland, and the nests between branches are the only shelter for crows. The hard and cold nests are the targets of the cold wind. Over the Yellow River, on the roads with crosses on both sides, and on the dark ditches, crows are flying and scattered in any place where corruption and death may be hidden.
The poet said, "Please concentrate again." The poet suddenly jumped out and shouted: hover, human soul! On the cold and stiff body, over the lifeless France, sweep away the dying dirty soul! Shout, human soul! Let those who are in a fog wake up and let passers-by know the decay of this country! This is also the poet's wish and ambition.
In the last paragraph, the poet described the crow as a "Maywarbler", singing on the mast and the tall oak tree on that heavy night. Through this piercing cry, the poet wants to awaken the passion and beautiful ideal buried in human hearts. Is this the poet's sustenance? A poet should be a tired traveler trapped in the jungle, a loser in life-maybe a hero in the end.
This poem embodies the remarkable characteristics of Rambo's poetry. Rambo is the first heir of Baudelaire, and he also developed Baudelaire's symbolism theory. He believes that poetry is the result of the combination of man's spiritual world and nature, and it is a manifestation of the poet's synaesthesia. He also believes that poetry should pay attention to the expression of subjective feelings and express the soul with an illusory world. In this poem, the poet seems to be integrated with Yuan Ye, the village and the crow-the situation is not only their situation, but also the poet's life situation, and singing and being strong are also the poet's cry and strength.
Appreciate modern famous poems with time or lightning
Split raw material
Dry blood and tears
I saw a cracked chest.
Like a dead horse.
Half a bark
Packaged
a mummy
Still standing
In the sun, in the moonlight, under the stars.
The existence of skin and the existence of life
It's the face of a tree.
and
The center of the tree
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This is a little poem by Sang Lao, a master of contemporary poetry. We entertain ourselves by guessing the meaning of the poem, that's all.
The title of this poem is "an old tree". What is an old tree? As the saying goes, it takes ten years to plant trees and a hundred years to cultivate people. Ten years is enough for a tree, but it takes ten years for an old tree! In all fairness, trees have something in common with animals and people, such as old trees, old people, old horses and so on, such as old horses knowing their way and smooth hands. It is said that Lao Zi was born under the plum tree, because Li is the surname. See Jin's Biography of Immortals. Laozi. Is Lao Tzu's avenue having an affair with a tree? I don't know why I want to explore old people here. Old age is the nature of trees! Just like a man's "male" and a bear's "dog", nature is true, and truth will show its true feelings.
Laozi is the best in the world with the word "old", and the old tree exists in the world with its "old", which makes sense. Poetry expresses ambition, and songs express ambition. The "old tree" might as well be regarded as an "old man" here. Old people should not judge heroes by their age. Without further ado, read the text.
Appreciation of Modern Famous Poems I want nothing but to stand behind the trees by the forest.
The eyes of dawn are still tired, and there is dew in the air.
The lazy breath of wet grass hangs in the mist on the ground.
Under the banyan tree, you milk with your soft hands like cream.
I stood still.
I didn't come near you.
The sky woke up with the gong in the temple.
The dust in the street fluttered under the driven cow's hoof.
Hold the bubbling water bottle around your waist,
The woman came from the river.
Your bracelet jingled and the foam overflowed the edge of the jar.
The morning is getting dark, and I'm not by your side.
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If time passes, the birds stop singing and the wind is tired, then cover me with a thick dark curtain, just like you wrap the earth with a sleeping quilt at dusk and gently close the petals of a water lily. The journey is not over, the bags are empty, the clothes are broken, and people are tired. You dispelled the passenger's shame and embarrassment, and let him bloom like a flower in your kind night. Wake up on the night you love. If time goes by, birds stop singing. In fact, maybe you can understand, cherish and enjoy time in another way. For example, there is a poem by Yu Guangzhong, "When I die", in which there is a sentence, "Let a sleep contentedly and think contentedly". It is the same feeling as the blanket wrapped in soil in this poem. The turning point is the unfinished beginning of the road. If you only look at the front, you can say that you are singing a beautiful poem. But the beginning here is about treating life or the truth of life. The lost time can apply a classic saying: the figure running in the sunset is my lost youth. There are still things you don't understand.
Appreciation of Modern Famous Poems If I have never met you in my life,
It always makes me hate not seeing each other.
Let me never forget,
Let me dream with this sad pain when I wake up.
When I spent my time in a busy city in the world,
When I hold the daily profit in my hand,
Makes me feel like I have nothing-
Let me never forget,
Let me dream with this sad pain when I wake up.
When I was sitting on the side of the road, tired and panting,
When I was lying in the dust,
Let me always remember that the road ahead is long.
Let me never forget,
Let me dream with this sad pain when I wake up.
When my house was decorated,
When Xiao Di played, he laughed loudly.
Makes me feel like I didn't invite you.
Let me never forget,
Let me dream with this sad pain when I wake up.
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The first paragraph, the opening point, if you don't have the opportunity to meet, it will be a lifelong regret. From the second paragraph to the fourth paragraph, the poet captured several fragments of daily life, because it is a life scene that everyone likes to see, so several figures have a real sense of picture, and it is this plain but often easy to see the truth. In addition, the poet seems to take it at random, but in fact the fragments he chooses are all festive and comfortable scenes, such as fullness, bedding laying, decorated houses and loud laughter. The contrast method is used here. Write silence by making noise. Everyone is happy that I am sad alone. Everyone leaves me alone, making sadness more painful and silence more and more silent.
"Let me never forget it, let me wake up with this sad pain in my dream", and each paragraph ends with this sentence, thus forming a unique artistic effect of repeated chanting. It is through the use of this writing skill that the poet highlights the "pain" that he can't forget whether he is awake or dreaming, and creates an atmosphere like a song. This ingenious combination of form and content realizes the harmonious integration of poetry and emotion.
Sixth, appreciate modern famous poems, don't speak! We should hide it.
My feelings, my hopes.
Keep them deep inside.
Rising, falling, and echoing.
You should look at them quietly,
It's like enjoying the starlight in the night sky.
——————— Don't make any noise!
How can I express myself?
How do others understand your thoughts?
Everyone has his own life experience,
Once you say it, it will change!
Like a clear spring spouting out, it will get dirty.
How can you pick it up and have a good drink?
———— Don't make any noise!
Learn to live rationally,
The whole universe is your heart!
Unfortunately, mysterious and fascinating ideas,
Will be disturbed by external noise,
Even sunlight will dispel inspiration.
But you have to know how to sing naturally!
———— Don't make any noise!
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The author of this poem is Chuchev (1803- 1873), a famous Russian poet. Although only a few works were published before his death, his poems were praised by Pushkin, Turgenev and Lev. Love and affirmation of Tolstoy and Dostoevsky. Modern western critics rank him alongside Pushkin and lermontov as one of the three great Russian poets in the19th century. For this poem, Tolstoy once said: "What a wonderful thing! I didn't know there was a better poem. . . . . . "
Everyone has a spiritual world of his own, and a person's emotions, like waves in the sea, "rise and fall and reverberate" in the spiritual world. As the French writer Hugo said, "the ocean is wider than the land, the sky is wider than the ocean, and the human mind is wider than the sky."
When a person focuses on worldly things, he often ignores his inner world. Only when you are quiet and alone can you taste the wonder in your heart. Unfortunately, we tend to pay too much attention to trivial and unimportant things outside, while ignoring the sun, moon and stars in our inner world.
Just as there are no two identical leaves in the world, everyone's experience, knowledge and cultivation are different, and everyone's spiritual world is by no means the same. "How can you express your feelings? How do others understand your thoughts? Everyone has his own life experience, and once it is said, it will change! " A poem by German writer Hesse also expressed similar feelings: "It's wonderful to walk in the fog | Every tree and stone is lonely | No one knows anyone | Everyone is lonely."
Just as Hesse appreciates the trees and stones in the fog, those great poets often regard nature as their emotional object. Chutchev summarized the relationship between man and nature as "everything is in me, and I am in everything". He wrote in a poem: "Thought follows thought and waves chase after waves, which are two phenomena formed by the same element. . . . . . "
Chutchev's poetry creation is deeply influenced by German philosopher Schelling's natural philosophy. Schelling believes that nature is a huge living body, and what runs through it is a unified creative force, that is, the "world soul".
In my opinion, this "unified creative force" not only creates and rules nature and keeps it in a harmonious and orderly wonderful order, but also summons everyone's lonely spiritual world like the moon summons the tide. When human beings give up the narrow self-centered concept and focus on this great creative power, one can learn to understand others and learn to open oneself to others.