I. Looking at My Hometown
Modern Yu Youren
Buried me on a high mountain, looking at my hometown; my hometown is not visible, but can never be forgotten.
Bury me on a high mountain and look at my continent; if the continent is not visible, I can only cry bitterly.
The sky is pale, the field is vast, above the mountain, the state is in mourning!
Appreciation: "Looking at the hometown" poem *** three stanzas, mainly writing the poet imagined that after the death of standing on the top of the mountains in Taiwan looking at the motherland, looking at the hometown of what they see and think. In the first stanza, the first line "bury me on top of a high mountain" is a direct expression of the poet's feelings, expressing the will to be buried, and revealing the author's desire to be buried in such a way and the purpose of the cause.
The addition of the word "I" before the word "mainland" reflects Mr. Yu's concept of the motherland as a family on both sides of the Taiwan Straits, and although he is in Taiwan, the mainland is also "mine", conveying strong patriotic feelings. The word "I" reflects Mr. Yu's concept that Taiwan and Taiwan are one family. This is an obsessive and bitter love.
Here, the poet also left people with a broad imagination, the descendants will travel to the mainland, the poet's soul on the highest mountain in Taiwan, gazing into the distance, but he could not see the motherland, even a little bit of the shadow of the soul! In the face of such a fact, he can do nothing, there is nothing he can do, only sniveling, let out a mournful cry.
Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai can't rely on each other in life, but they will rely on each other as butterflies after their deaths; and Mr. Yu, his eyes can't see the mainland when he was born, and his soul still can't see the mainland after his death, which is such a deep regret!
Two, hot love
Modern?
Flying legs, lifting the reins of the same horse, galloping the wind back than the shock of the sky.
The grass and flowers are swirling with flying songs and smiles, and the wine fights and fist fights are amusing.
A scene of Xi Xia is more red than fire, the voice of the heart lying singing to the starlight
Three, September?
Modern Haizi
Witnessing the death of the gods on the grassland wildflowers, far away in the distant wind than far away.
My lyre whimpers? Tears all over, I return this far far away to the grassland.
One called wood? One called Horsetail, my zither whimpering? The tears are all gone.
Four? A bunch of prairie poems?
Modern Chen Guanglin
The truthfulness of his words has aroused the suspicion of the people, and the dark color of his body has attracted even more slanders.
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in a position to do what she's supposed to do.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man who sang a song, but who threw a stone and drank from it.
This is the first time I've ever seen a man who was a man of the world, who was a man of the world, who was a man of the world.
V. Soul of the Grassland
Modern? Chen Guanglin
You undulate into a posture, tender green expression delicate skin.
Welcome the call of life and Tengri, heaven's favor and collect.
This vast and wide sweeping geography, so that the blood of freedom into the body.
Clean body and mind exuberant soul, I'm in the depressing emptiness of the city.
Feeling and yearning for your self-esteem, you are the most beautiful scenery in my heart.