□ AoHongliang stood at the source of Sanjiang and sighed, stroking the past. Ask the truth about heaven, earth and life.
With a short life/towards eternal death/to fight (written in Sanjiangyuan). The majestic language lifted the poem "Written in Sanjiang" to the sky in just fourteen words, which was shocking. It's like a mountain, and the old lady is crazy. It seems that life has reached a fork in the road, and I am confused when I don't know how to move forward. In fact, fate is not an opportunity, but a choice. What you choose to live, you will get. You only live in your own design blueprint. The poet is full of doubts about the past and the present, and he is quite wise to Qu Yuan. What contemporary poetry lacks is epiphany. Some people say that writing poetry is a kind of pain, and not writing is even more painful. I don't think any clear poem can see sex, let alone enlightenment. The poet Zhang Han said: People can't grasp the length of life, but they can grasp its width.
Yes, length is the end of that impermanent life and the direction of life. People are born to fight against fate, and sometimes they have to knock themselves down to build a new one. Those who dare to balance their fate are brave, and those who dare to knock themselves down are wise. Buddhism has a cloud: there is no way outside the heart, and there is no intention outside the law; There is also the Confucian saying that three provinces a day, meditation has passed. Moreover, the word is magical: mourning for the dead is actually mourning for one's own feelings-"sudden sadness". This poem is not only mourning for one's good friend Sun Min, but also sounding an alarm for oneself and more people, just like the woman who made his/her eyes/tears/wash//water as wonderful. /Why/You made a/Tears ("Tears")
What can enter the poet's eyes can be understood as his wife or children, or his best friend, or (a beautiful woman) knowing himself. There are thousands of polysemous poems for readers to read and think about-they will consume all your brain cells. After reading it, my feeling is that blank space and clever use of emotion can remind me of the taste of love or affection. How can I control the tears in my eyes? ! Cao Min: 1. In ancient times, people without official positions called themselves humble before emperors or officials. 2. People with weeds, ordinary people.
In today's words, it is the common people. Speak small and weak. Shanxi writer Han Zhenyuan wrote a complaint for the coachman, and some reporters voiced for the people. Today, I saw the poet Sang Hengchang make a pun for the people: "Ah! In addition to weeds/who has such a big country? "Missing is missing people. "People have feelings. With feelings, there will be something called missing.
How affectionate it is to "look through the autumn water with tears" Will the poet's heart break through his chest? ! "The sky (three drafts) Why is the sky called empty/but the sky leaves itself empty/waiting/with more and bigger wings.
Isn't this kind of mind the poet himself as a poetry editor of Shandong literature? ! -The poet's wedding dress. Let us poets soar in the arms of Mr. Sang Hengchang-let the poets soar in heaven! Buddhists who stick to their teachings in the evening temple/always lend a helping hand to those in need/those who need help more.
I remembered a Buddhist saying: Buddha has a destiny. Here I want to say that poetry is predestined. It's easier to convince others than to convince yourself. Let's quit all bad habits in the pure land of the soul with the poet Sang Hengchang.
Kouao Hongliang
Keywords: investigation, friendship, love, affection, dedication
If a poem stands firm, why not be afraid of the corpse falling//forming this/life/cross. -"The Cross of Life"
A survey
Sang Hengchang, a famous poet, has published the collection of poems Chu Yaoji (1984), Light, It's Colorful (1987), Low Sun (1988) and Selected Lyrics of Sang Hengchang (1988). Wine of the soul and brilliant tears (1993), annual rings, moon rings, sun gear (1997), sang hengchang's wedding poems (1999), listening to the years (2003). His works have been included in more than 200 selected works at home and abroad, and more than 65,438+000 poems have been translated into English, French, German, Korean and Vietnamese, which has attracted the attention of international poetry circles and received rave reviews.
Sang Hengchang's poems are characterized by unique poetic heart, short and profound poems, extensive materials, unique imagination and diverse styles, and have not fallen into the patterned ivory tower in the struggle for change for more than 50 years.
The friendship, love and affection in his poems have become a distinctive banner of Sang Hengchang's poems, which are well known and loved by readers at home and abroad. The emission of Sang Hengchang's inner feelings is targeted, inspiring and calling out the original and true feelings of human nature, so that readers and critics can see the real poems.
What is real poetry?
Poetic aesthetics holds that every poem constructs a short poem or depicts a picture through images. Sang Hengchang used a lot of images in his three poems (this is also the stage of short poems), and images are the killer of poets.
Sang Hengchang's poetic imagination is unique, with superhuman imagination and understanding. It also inherited the style of the branch of poetry and devoted itself to promoting the progress of literature. Real poetry, on the one hand, is a poem that the poet expresses his true feelings and primitive feelings of human beings in his mother tongue, on the other hand, it is also a poem created by poetry aesthetics. Its technique uses substance, prescription, deficiency and Fu Bi's prosperity.
Sang Hengchang's poems inherited the fine traditions of China and foreign countries, and words and meanings such as sex, essence and lewdness could not be found in his poems with a magnifying glass. In today's poetry world, the image of the goddess of poetry has been seriously defiled, and even more boring people recite scriptures naked and write a lot of rubbish, lower body and drooling poems. And good poetry is covered. This requires critics with a sense of justice to discard the dross. Some touted so-called "famous poets" don't like criticism. They like to wear the emperor's new clothes. The relationship between a critic and a writer or poet seems hostile, but in fact it is a friend relationship. Correct criticism of poetry can improve the style of poetry. If you don't want him to criticize, you can learn to criticize yourself-meet at both ends.
At present, one or two of his so-called "famous poets" are still good poems, but his poems are really full of holes, and so are poems. What's more, some people use dirty words to design the sex process. No wonder Hu Qi's poems can't be sold (wasting the country's book number, paper and readers' energy, time and money). In the words of ordinary people, their poetry collection is: it is difficult to wipe your ass if you don't catch fire, and throw it away to pollute the environment! )。
Sang Hengchang's poems have the effect of eradicating the root of the disease. It is a serious blow to the "poetry" of the so-called "famous poet".
Poetry has been in China for nearly a hundred years. Seventy-year-old Sang Hengchang has created a large number of poems with more than 50 years of exploration and practice, constantly catching the attention of the public, writing poems from a teenager in a regular triangle, and singing all the way on the road of poetry with a poetic realm of "words are not amazing and endless". "A person who has the spirit of artistic pursuit and exploration will always change his face, and the negation of negation is full of upward dialectical thinking" (in Yang Xiaomin). According to the novel words and abnormal language used in poetry, we are trying to find a sense of image, uniqueness or poetry and form our own poetic style. In addition to friendship, love and affection, Sang Hengchang's poems also have homesickness and patriotic feelings, which also touched readers.
Sang Hengchang's poems also contain his own religious complex. Some people say that people are divided into three layers, the bottom layer is the masses, the second layer is engaged in art, and the top layer is religious believers.
Sang Hengchang has China's "Three Religions" and foreign Christian doctrines in his veins, which makes his poetic heart more ordinary, that is, the ordinary is the Tao, facing all things in the universe, "all beings are equal". This kind of heart is also the essence of Confucianism: cultivate one's morality and put one's family in order, and put one's family in peace with the world!
friendship
The most beautiful emotion in the world is friendship with others-friends are relatives you find yourself. -inscription
To Friends is an encouraging poem written by Sang Hengchang to Dai Xiaodong, a young poet suffering from illness. When people are sick or in pain, their psychological endurance is limited. They can hear some words from their friends, such as taking a hot bath for three or nine days, which increases their confidence in the disease, or increases the difficulty of fighting. Dai Xiaodong, a young poet, is happy and lucky-he has a bosom friend.
Sang Hengchang wrote a poem for the famous performing artist Xue. "... only own/ten thousand Li Jiangshan" ("own ten thousand"). In poetry, the main idea is to make full use of life and enjoy it, which is the way to keep fit. Tell your friend Xue that money, fame and power are good, but they can't bring back life. Only a happy life is the secret of a long and healthy life. If you struggle for power, money and fame all your life, your mind is painful and your body is short. Finally, you die, and your soul is full of pain, floating in the void of the universe. Big temples don't accept small temples, which is what the ancients called ghosts!
Mourning the seven "dead" Xia Zhi must be one of Sang Changheng's important friends in his life. In "Crying Summer": "I was shocked to learn that I was terminally ill/my heart was struck by lightning ..." In order to have this feeling, my eyes and stars merged into one ... "In order to let the dead go all the way", I cut off a silent lightning/held it high to illuminate you "
Farewell to Mr. Feng in the rain: "Tears fall in the sky/rain falls in the eyes" and "Farewell to a teenager who lost his mother; Feng lost his wife in his later years and was heartbroken.
In front of the smelting furnace, the poet wrote "Facing the Fire" to mourn the writer Yonghu Zhai, reappearing that the deceased had a happy family when he was born, but all this can only be a memory, and no good friends can be found anymore. "The days outside are always endless/where can I find you outside?" This is a great loss for poets and society.
"Qian Shan is full of sorrow" is written for "friend Li Guo": "Even if I live all my life/I will still have Qian Shan's sorrow", which describes a warm-hearted friend who is full of affection.
Bite Pain is a mourning for the departure of the writer Ren Yuan, but in essence it is a direct attack on the suffering of the deceased. The poet admired his unyielding personality charm. "No matter how far you go/every time you turn around/you will touch your eyes."
In memory of writers and soldiers, You used to write peace with a gun/You used to write war with a pen. Everyone will be excited when facing a hero, and poets will be even more moved by it. "In exchange for today's peace, some people have long forgotten it, but the poet calls back people's forgotten memories with missing poems. ...
The poem Farewell to the Poet Liu Hengjie is a heroic song, which is shocking to read. As the famous poet Sun said in his poetry criticism, "... I think poetry should be written like this. This is the real poem. "
We can understand it as true feelings. As a novel says, the ferryman lets the boatman show his talents. The screenwriter said that he could sing, and the boatman said that your singing was not as good as others said. The writer sighed when he saw that the ship had started. The sighing boatman rowed the boat back to the shore and told the writer that only in this way can he have feelings, so he got on the boat.
love
After God created a man named Adam, he also created a woman with seven ribs-Eve. They fell in love after eating the forbidden fruit. There is also an old legend in China, and the written answer can be found in The Book of Songs: Guan Ju shut a pigeon in a river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
So what is love?
"Is the role of hormones, or reproductive tools? Is it spiritual traction or life needs? Sociologists, psychologists, physiologists and literary artists are all exploring this question, but mankind has never got a recognized answer. " -Hu Yanluan, a famous poet and literary critic.
Sang Hengchang also asked in poetry: "Who will answer?" "... how many Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai? "
First, feelings
The man in "Planting a Acacia Forest" is among thousands of people, and the "Acacia Forest" that looks up at each other ... you,/never turn a blind eye "is planted in front of us. People think that a person will want to die or get sick. This disease is called lovesickness. It is said that eating red beans can cure diseases. This emotion is like a spring breeze, "... in your ear,/whispered a few words,/and you threw yourself into its arms. "("ice "), when can we dream together as cold as ice? "The sunset flows over my head,/it becomes a sunrise at your feet." True love is a mouth that doesn't say: "... the meaning is golden silence." But "my heart,/only you/have the right to open it." ("Return")
Second, pain.
Love makes the poet full of imagination and rich thoughts. It seems that people who have love ideas can get it off their chest like silkworms. It's painful, but it's ok.
Giving people a happy feeling, love is a wonderful and great "a good man creates a world,/a good woman saves a world" (the pain of love), but its opposite is pain.
Tears can't flow out for others to see, so "take the chest and abdomen as the graveyard of tears." (Burying tears) In real life, a man's pain is "an unlit sun,/a flame lit by tears ..." Even if he dies, he has not forgotten his love "... a wrinkled heart,/moving vividly." (The heart with creases is beating ...) Every rhythm is telling the truth of love.
Give the soul a ray of sunshine. "... I have a sunshine for you,/enough to melt the cold. "Even if" ... let me put you in my mouth,/hang it on the hook "(fish and bait), I won't regret it. How tragic is this love pain? ! In retrospect, "... swallowed jujube" ("Men and Women") began to spread around the world when it became a much-told story in other people's mouths.
The poet Sang Heng is affectionate and sings with poetry, which makes the great Yena Genmaodu (the tree of love) evergreen, just like the language of poetry!
Emotional bond
Relatives are friends given by parents-inscription
Family ties are linked by blood. The poet Sang Hengchang wrote about his parents, wife and children, grandchildren and so on. The more poems are written, the deeper the poems are. Unfortunately, people's memory of their mother shows the truth of poems and their seamless integration with people's foundation. As early as the early 1990s, two monographs were published: On Sang Heng Chang and Appreciation of Sang Hengchang's Poetry (1.20,000 words). This phenomenon, a poetic system with a long history of caring for relatives, has influenced China and the world.
"A piece of yellow paper/suppressed the mother's breath ..." "Since then ..." "Whenever the Mid-Autumn Festival comes/I always secretly break the moon." Children without mothers always ask "There are so many mothers in the world/who will call me naughty again" (Tao Qi) and "Crying for more than forty years": ... Mother/I shouted.
I leafed through this collection of poems page by page. I have read each song three or four times, leafing through this earth-shattering tragic poem. "A rural girl named in Linyi, Shandong Province copied the poems written by Sang to her mother and burned them in front of her grave" (in Sang Hengchang's language) and more than a thousand letters from readers prove that Sang Hengchang's poems about caring for relatives and thinking about the future moisten the hearts recognized by readers.
Go further, epic often sings!
The dedication of mulberry trees
-To the famous poet Sang Hengchang
How many naughty children's childhood dreams have mulberries sweetened? -inscription
Handfuls of mulberry leaves
Empty hunger for feeding silkworm babies
Spinning silk and cocooning in your dreams.
Laying the Silk Road
Step out of China with your left foot.
Be down-to-earth.
June 5438+February 25-28, 2009 was written in Bodhi Xuan.
Note: The three poems I mainly read are: The Pain of Love-Selected Poems of Sang Hengchang (published by Baihua Publishing House 1993, second edition in February 2004), Annual Rings, Moon Rings and sun gear (published by Yuanfang Publishing House 1997) and Listening to the Years (2003).