Reading poetry on starry night
Ballad of the River and the Lira
Ballad of the River
The Lijia River and the Outer Jia River
Embracing the rush of the great sand port;
Walk through vineyards and apple groves, giving the bitter sea
Bring sweet rain and snow water.
Vasson on the roof,
The white clouds above Grandma's head—"
One river is weeping, the other is laughing
Carrying the view of Ziyang Mountain
It flows all the way to Zhifu Cape.
What a hole in the window paper
A nest of stars under Grandma's big placket——
I was running on the beach, blue blood
Flowing from the soles of my feet into my body.
The sea breeze swayed the willow trees
The little uncle rode in the tree playing with his slingshot —
Pine paddle remembers his name
Big Sand Port, as you drift towards the sea
He's the kid you took away.
Mom, listen to me sing this river song for you
Your moans burn day and night;
Your two rivers are on fire in me—
"Ballad of the River and the LilaQin" is a collection of a number of important works created by Lanlan in recent years, on the one hand, it expresses the poet's feelings for the people and things he has encountered and seen, writing about his attachment to his mother, grandmother and other relatives, getting along with his daughter, and some poems are tribute poems to female poets such as Zhai Yongming and Yi Lei, the poetry is rich in content, diverse in form, and the text reveals warmth and sensitivity. On the other hand, it includes an original poetry drama with the theme of the Aegean Sea, and a poem that expresses the spiritual exchange between the two ancient civilizations in the form of poetry drama, which is very rare in the current domestic poetry creation circle, expressing the poet's thinking and exploration of ancient Greek culture, especially ancient Greek poetry, and showing the broad vision, broad mind and abundant vitality of an oriental poet and the world for exchanges and dialogues.
Today, I will bring you some of the selected readings of poems, let us follow the words to reach the warmth of the poet's heart!
Blue Blue
Published by Jiangsu Phoenix Literature and Art Publishing House in March 2021
The sea plays its sparkling record
The sea plays its sparkling mellow record:
Someone came back from the sea.
What are the clouds that rise from the invisible sky?
What is the truth that gives seagulls to fly?
I saw it from the calm face of the sea
Two little blue fish swim into your eyes.
What a huge moonlit web
In capturing our beating youth.
A pencil hidden under the lighthouse of the port
Tonight is still writing the starlight on the waves.
Only schools of fish rush to the rushing river on the seabed
The Hand of Memory is in the darkroom there
Rinse out the undulations of your waist.
I once seized this group of islands
Sail to the eternal keel, with my that
Hands welded together with happiness;
My feet remember the scalding heat of the rocks
Shouting happily under the impact of the waves.
Until crimson dawn breaks in a song
The naked teenager rode on his legs
July running morning.
What is a sailing boat that comes to mind?
What is the power of lips to smooth the sea?
The circle of the universe plays it in a circle
Melee Records: A rose sucked out
The fragrance in your golden body.
The sun rises
The sun rises,
Such as pain.
The wind blows,
Such as a sharp blade.
I devour stones,
Fear devoured me.
I used to be a bunch of youthful sweet grapes
But for his mother, he brewed wine for the god of death...
I don't understand your world, gods
I'm lost in your huge graveyard
That way of life.
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Excerpt from the poem "The Corolla of Achilles"
poetess:
oh! Apollo! Apollo!
- O poets from ancient times to the present!
The laurels on your heads are made of thorns!
It was the flesh and blood of poor girl Daphne
When we pray to the sun god whom everyone worships
We will forget Apollo, who brought light to the world
Will be a girl who cannot be possessed
Rushed into a laurel tree that can never be moved!
Song Team (Raising the Spear):
Praise! - Apollo!
Praise! - Sun God!
Pila:
How cold! You fervent sun god
How shady! You devourer of the name!
Deidamia [Odysseus]:
Oh, my God! Don't say anything blasiostic!
Edit | Ah Yan, Yuan Jinghan
Figure | Jiangsu Phoenix Literature and Art Publishing House