Poetry, by projection, should be the source of literature.
Maugham said that the highest form of literature is poetry. The reason why this statement is agreed upon by many is that it is supposed to be so.
I once heard a fellow philosopher talk about literature, and he said: there is no literature after the Book of Poetry. Such a tone is very similar to what Confucius said about the Book of Poetry back then: "Poetry" 300, in a nutshell, Si Wu Yi. However, this fellow philosopher of mine is not very fond of Confucius, because of the belief in Jesus Christ.
Of course, none of this affects, my study of my fellow philosophers, nor my study of Confucius, nor my study of the Psalms and the Bible. Even a little bit of it affects my regular cell phone playback to listen to a bit of Scarborough Fair and The Shepherd of the Cocoanut Sea.
Over the years, a large proportion of Nobel Prize winners have written poetry, because poetry is the soul of literature.
All the words, only the soul of literature, a poem is "thinking without evil", the rest of the other words are with a clear purpose, have become a family of literature, history and philosophy of the text controller.
Poetry could have been written without words, and the poetry expressed in words has indeed been tainted, but at least it is still the first original flavor. Just as I wrote down the words at this moment, all have nothing to do with poetry and dance, all have the text to the world, all have our dark heart wants.
With this point to listen to the "Shepherd of the Cocoanuta Sea" will understand, the shepherd brother, in the Cocoanuta Sea grazing sheep lonely and lonely, the heart of the old want to have left, to go to the Ili bees cut the honey of the beauty of the widow, but also because of the beauty of the honey often drink a good voice can sing some popular songs, how to relieve the boredom of ah. If she can return to the heart, that is how good ah, in the Coco Tohai grasslands, neither high prices, and no laborers 996. This is of course not only the shepherd brother's desire, but the whole era of the city and the countryside people's desire.
But people really can't yearn for the distant scene of "Poetry - Guan Ju":
Guan Guan Ju, in the continent of the river. The fair lady, the gentleman's son is martyred.
Ragged Nymphoides, left and right. The lady of the world is a woman who is not afraid of the world, but who wants to be.
I am not able to get what I want, but I can't get what I want. The people of the world are all in the same boat.
Ragged Nymphoides. The fair lady is a friend of the qin and se.
Ragged Nymphoides, but unstable. A fair lady, with bells and drums.
It's just a matter of finding your way to the grasslands of the Cocoanuta Sea.