Appreciation of the North Island poem "Really".

Original poem

It's true

Text/North Island

A thick fog whitened every tree trunk,

In the long hair of the stable,

Wild bees fly. Green flood

It's just the dawn that is blocked by the embankment.

On this morning,

I forgot our age.

The ice is cracking, stones

Left our fingerprints on the surface of the water.

Really, this is spring,

Beating hearts stir up the clouds in the water.

Spring is stateless,

Baiyun is a citizen of the world.

And the human race is well,

My singing.

赏析

The poet Kitajima's poem "Really" is another symbolic poem.

Beidao once went to the countryside to become an educated youth, and later went abroad or further his studies to become a knowledgeable and literate scholar, poet, professor, etc., under these titles, there is an opportunity for the opening of the country and the reform and opening up. The author wrote this poem to express the changes in the social environment and his mood at that time through the natural landscape of early spring, indicating that the spring of life is coming, and the spring of the motherland is coming.

The trunk of the tree was "whitened" by a thick fog, indicating that the early spring was cold, indicating that the country had just been opened, and how happy it was for him, a man who was driving a horse to plough the fields, as if he had seen the dawn on him on the other side of the dark green water.

The opening of the country is like "the ice is cracking", which makes us forget our age, and we are all pursuing knowledge and learning, and realizing our ideals and dreams. Here has left our struggled years, left our footprints and figures, see the glittering stones under the spring water, we are still full of emotion.

"Really", our spring has really arrived, and it makes our hearts beat ecstatic. The "floating clouds" in the sky are also gently swaying in the water, blessing us. Come on, clouds have no borders, and we, like the "white clouds", have become "citizens" who wander the world. How happy, to be led by the "white clouds", to sing the song of joy in your heart, let's go!

This is a poem that celebrates spring, a poem that celebrates the spring of life. The joyful mood rippling out of the poem infects and educates people, and it is a spring song played by a willow flute.

author

Liu Shuren, a native of Ningjin County, Dezhou City, Shandong Province, is a retired teacher, a member of the City and County Writers Association, and a poet in his spare time. Poetry is discovery, creation, and every poem is a Ganoderma lucidum grass that grows in the soil of the poet's thoughts. Most of the poems have been published in the poetry magazine "Shandong Poetry" and "Poetry Magazine", "China Poetry Network", "Wenfeng Academy", "City Headlines", "Dezhou Recitation Art Troupe", "You Walk in My Landscape" and other literary network platforms at all levels. The poetry collection "Sunset Fun One" reproduces the time of morning and evening.

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