Yu Guangzhong's famous words

1, silence is time, how complete the reflection is. -"Poems" 2. Listen to you, you still love me, and listen to you say that the phoenix will bloom until it opens.

Spring has the sound of death, and it can't be full of spring until it opens. At least one fifth really belongs to us. NN: Before the sound of time stopped and the rolling was unreal, people jostled shoulder to shoulder, and vicissitudes climbed onto their faces, leaving fragments of each other and burying them in their hearts. Grasp eternity in an instant, and grasp eternity in the first moment-Nostalgia 3. I dreamed it was because I didn't know how to send a species. It was a guest, busy giving birth to him blindly and greedy all day. You are a wanderer, short and permanent, and the person who has a seed in his flesh and blood is born tangible and has hair. -Yucheng Ancient Temple

Rain falls on the umbrellas of millions of people in this city. The raincoat is on the house. It is on the line. It's raining in Keelung Port, and it's raining on ships in the Strait, and it's raining this season. -"Listen to the cold rain after the wind blows"

Between moonlight and snow, you are the third amazing color. -"Amazing"

6. I feel like I'm going home in the country, winding through Chenghuimen Street to Xiamen Street, with long lanes and short lanes. Only when it rains, the wind in the west is more dreamy. I think the sadness in Taipei on this day is completely the flavor of black and white movies. I think the whole history of China and China is just a black-and-white movie. From beginning to end, it rained every day. -"Listen, if you want the army to have cold rain."

7. You left a piece of white in the long river of history.

You sing in Chuze day and night. River fish has been swallowed for more than two thousand years, and it can't swallow your pride! -"Mourning Qu Yuan by Danshui River" 8. I stayed at the head of the stream for two nights, and the trees smelled fragrant, and the elbows were cold at night. I slept like a fairy, resting on overlapping mountain shadows and endless rest. -Listen to the cold rain.

9. The moon in the bottle, maybe that's your hometown.

Have you been looking up at it all your life? Chang 'an has already fallen, no matter whether you go out and cry in the west or in the east-Looking for Li Bai 10. The autumn of Jindi's sowing year is only as long as our country, as eternal as an embryo. -"I still have a long time, let's take it slow."

1 1, "The mainland is the mother, Taiwan Province Province is the wife, Hongkong is the lover, and Europe is an affair." I told my friend. -Memory is as long as a railroad track.

12, down and out.

It's embarrassing to let Yelang go again. Whether your native place is Longxi or Shandong, Qinglian Township or Broken Leaf City is still a mystery. Where did you get drunk? You said, it's not a foreign land. Looking for Li Bai 13, the night watchman who sleeps the most keeps a lamp for them.

Just to dream with an inclined giant shadow, I have the right to sleep in my spare time, such as 14, when I was young.

Homesickness is a small stamp-"Homesickness" 15. Then cross Taihu Lake and Dongting Lake.

Listening to the apes in the Tang Dynasty, they rowed to the edge of the gurgling Tianhe River to look at their hair. In myth, the boat capsized, which was also a beautiful traffic accident. You weave your brocade on the other side and I make my flute on this side-"Bitan" 16, on six tatami,

Yes, I am waiting for my nap. 17, 1, the wine enters the intestine, seven points into every eye of the room, and the rest of the day, the noise becomes a sword, the laughter becomes a piece, and the embroidery spits. Since the child was born, it sounds half a prosperous Tang Dynasty every time. (Yu Guangzhong, "Looking for Baifeng") 2. Every eye in the park is still a teenager's eye, and Kyushu is still the essence of Baifeng. (Yu Guangzhong's monologue) 3. When the new snow begins to eat, this shadow is spread below, and there is bright silver, which is used to make sounds this month. When you eat again, you will want to step on it yourself. Every look in the room, the color of snow, was born in the room. It's your first day. (stunning by Yu Guangzhong) 4. Suddenly, Guo Ge smiled at you for more than ten times, and the red-violet that has been raining is graceful. You laughed at you more than ten times, like a poem. The story of love is as follows. (Yu Guangzhong, "Waiting for you in the rain") 5. Next time you live for yourself, the world can already eat me. (Cheerful Harley by Yu Guangzhong)

18, which is cricket.

Singing in July, there are 19 ancient poems, cricket in Tang style, Mulan's loom, and Jiang Kui's words. I've heard that crickets sing by the post road in the deep mountains, on the beacon tower of the Great Wall, in the weeds in the hotel courtyard, and lonely travelers hear the wounded soldiers hear it. 49660.88868888686

Those arrogant boots are still in Gao Lishi's ashamed and resentful hands, but people are gone. Leave the rhythm of Huma and Qiangdi to Toure to be careful and bitter. From that year on, He was fascinated and recognized that you were a fallen fairy. He became more pretentious and hid himself under a spell with a small hip flask. Even my wife can't find you complaining that Chang 'an is small and the pot is always there. In all the poems, you predicted that water would suddenly overflow. Maybe tomorrow, a boat will break the waves and make enemies like a forest. If everyone wants to kill cirrhosis, how can the world kill you? Wine into the luxurious intestines, seven points lead to more than three points of moonlight whistling into a firm but gentle embroidered mouth, which is half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty-"Searching for Li Bai" 20. From Qin Tian to plough, there are fantastic lights.

Everyone blinked, alas, how mysterious the night was leaning towards us. We climbed the ladder hand in hand and abandoned time like last wishes. -"Mang" 2 1. This city is an isolated city. Denver

22. You are nobody. Just say that you are everything-"free travel"

23. Homesickness is embodied in geography and people, but it permeates history and culture. There are real and imaginary, tangible and spiritual, and they must be compatible to be three-dimensional. Homesickness is innate and natural. Unlike nationalism, it plays a political role. It is a vague concept to equate nostalgia with nationalism and add the government to geography, people, history and culture. Dynasty change, imposed politics can not last long. -Memory is as long as a railroad track.

24. My heart is a wind chime hanging under the eaves of seven floors.

Calling and knocking on a person's name one after another-"wind chime" 25. Poetry is just a floating name before death, which will only add chaos and will not make people hungry. Immortality is a stubborn pile of stones.

26. Standing downwind, you can smell the leaves, the death spread by leaves all over the forest, and the body fragrance of the whole midwest when it is mature. -"The Shepherd of Hometown"

27. After missing childhood, most people seize the second chance to get angry and regard it as their childhood. -The sun never sets at home

28. In July, I listened to the typhoon and played blindly on the ancient roof all night. The boiling heat wave of Chihiro was carried by strong winds, overturning the whole Pacific Ocean just to press on his low eaves, and the whole sea swooped on his volute. -"Listening to the Cold Rain"

29. In the slow-paced era, everything is so eternal and lingering, so is love, and so is a stupid love letter, which lasted for three years. In the era of high-speed tension, everything is born and died, accompanied by glory, love and friendship, all trivial things are swallowed up and spit out by machines and become consumables of automobiles. -"Soul Clock"

30. When I turned around, the wind blew black hair, and when I turned around, it was all snow. The prodigal son is old, but the mountains and rivers remain the same.

Yu Guangzhong 15 Classic Quotations

1, burn me to ashes. My soul of the Han Dynasty, Tang Po, still lingers in the thick soil. 2. A delicate little treasure box, which contains precious little secrets. Is it my close-fitting ear or your close-fitting lips? -"Little Box"

3, time, the singer you bring, can't bring songs. -Green and Sorrow

4. I lived in Xitou for two nights, and the trees smelled fragrant and the elbows were cold at night. I slept like a fairy, with overlapping mountain shadows and silence. -Listen to the cold rain.

5, down and out is down and out.

It's embarrassing to let Yelang go again. Whether your native place is Longxi or Shandong, Qinglian Township or Broken Leaf City is still a mystery. You might as well go back to your hometown. Where did you get drunk? You said, it's not a foreign land. 6. How many rainy seasons can a hero endure? How thick is the moss in his heart? -Listen to the cold rain.

7. In July, I listened to the typhoon rain and played blindly on the ancient roof all night. The boiling heat wave of Chihiro was carried by strong winds, overturning the whole Pacific Ocean just to press on his low eaves, and the whole sea swooped on his volute. -"Listening to the Cold Rain"

8. Although many worldly things are dazzling but worthless, don't put yourself on the public balance, or you will be at a loss. -"To You in the Future"

9. Homesickness is a stamp.

10, if it rains in Mao Mao at night.

Fortunately, I still have a desk lamp, an exquisite umbrella and a warm yellow halo. If death is a black rain, it is sad. Fortunately, I still have a love. A classical umbrella gives off a soft red atmospheric rain. No matter what material it is made of, it is a crimson atmosphere or an orange halo. I hope you will be my umbrella partner and accompany me through the cold and wet Tian Yu. If the night is rainy, if death is black rain, it is sad. If I stand on the rainy land and wait for you to pick you up with an umbrella, I will wait for you. For a father, nothing in the world is more perfect than a young daughter. The only drawback is that she will grow up, unless you hide her in cold water for a long time, but I'm afraid it's illegal. Her boyfriend will wake her up sooner or later on a good horse or motorcycle. -"Left Hand Palmprint"

12, Shakespeare said poets and lunatics,

Do not belong to the world of mortals. The poet lived in seclusion next door to the madman, but the madman broke into the poet's garden. -Selected Works of Yu Guangzhong 13. You are an independent person, and no one can deny your independence unless you compromise with the world. -"For future children"

14, when I turned around, the wind blew black hair, and when I turned around, it was all snow. The prodigal son is old, but the mountains and rivers remain the same.

15, other people's things, no matter how good, belong to others';

Your own things, no matter how bad, are yours. 16, guests from afar, there is a distant storm in their brow-"Face Reader"

17, this life

In this life, my most forgetful cry is twice, once at the beginning of my life and once at the end of your life. The first time I won't remember listening to you, and the second time you won't know that I said it was useless, but in the middle of crying! Laughter is endless, echoing over and over again for 30 years. You know I remember. -"This Life" 18, apricot blossom, spring rain, Jiangnan. Liuge, maybe that piece of soil is in it. Whether it is Chixian, Shenzhou or China, it is changing. As long as Cang Xie's inspiration persists and the beautiful China people are not old, the centripetal force of that image will surely grow. Because a square character is a world. -Listen to the cold rain.

19, the light blue night overflows the window, and summer is too full.

Firefly palace lantern dream Tang palace dream chasing a small fan dream another summer night dream a star's funeral dream a flash extension and extinction and your sigh. I looked back and felt speechless for a moment. 20. Some books, such as dictionaries, are not only not suitable for intensive reading, but also do not need skimming.

2 1. Choosing mediocrity is safe, but it is absolutely colorless.

22, drinking crazy songs for nothing, who is the hero?

Those arrogant boots are still in Gao Lishi's ashamed and resentful hands, but people are gone, leaving the rhythm of Huma and Qiangdi to Toure to lament carefully. Since that year, He Zhangzhi was fascinated and recognized that you were a fallen fairy, he became even more pretentious and hid with a small enchanted hip flask. Even his wife can't find you complaining about the smallness of Chang 'an and the eternity in the pot. In all the poems, you predicted that you would suddenly run away, maybe tomorrow. When wine enters the intestine, seven points attract the bright moon. The remaining three-point scream turned into a firm but gentle embroidery, and it was half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty-"Looking for Li Bai" 23. The bleak huqin stretched for an afternoon.

There is not a customer in the streets; He hugged Hu Qin again and complained to the dusk: You can only get lonely after a day's walk! -"Blind Fortune Telling" 24, seven points moonlight, three points firm but gentle.

When wine enters luxury intestines, seven points attract more than three points of moonlight, and when it is spit out, it is half a prosperous Tang Dynasty. 25. When wine enters the luxurious intestine, seven points lead to the remaining three points of moonlight, and when it is spit out, it is half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty-"Looking for Li Bai"

26. Zhuo Wenjun has been dead for two thousand years. Spring or spring. -"Dadu Mountain"

27. Looking for Li Bai (1)

Who are you giving orders to? Those arrogant boots are still in Gao Lishi's ashamed and resentful hands, but people are gone. Leave the rhythm of Huma and Qiangdi to Toure to elaborate on bitterness. From that year on, He Zhangzhi was fascinated and recognized you as a fallen fairy. He even pretended to hide with a cursed little hip flask, and even his wife couldn't find you complaining that Chang 'an was small and the pot would never last. In all the poems, you predicted that you would.

Yu Guangzhong's bleak huqin stretches for the afternoon, and there is no customer in the streets and alleys; He hugged Hu Qin again and complained to the dusk: You can only get lonely after a day's walk! He can clearly tell the fate of others, but he draws his own destiny: a girl will spend the rest of her life with him, and a cane will taste the ups and downs of his life! -"The Blind Fortune Teller" 29. Waiting for you in the rain, making rainbows in the rain.

The cicada sounds like a frog, and a pool of red lotus is like a red flame. It doesn't matter whether you come or not when it rains. I feel that every lotus is like you, especially through dusk and such a drizzle. Instant, instant, eternity is waiting for you, outside time, outside time, waiting for you, in an instant, in eternity. If your hand is in my hand, if your fragrance is in my nostrils at the moment, I will say, small. On the Mulan boat, a star hangs from the cornice of the Science Museum, and a Swiss watch shows that it is seven o'clock. Suddenly, you walk like a poem, red-violet after the rain, and you walk like a poem from a love story. In Jiang Baishi's words, you walk rhythmically-"waiting for you in the rain". 30. Otherwise, it's a thunderstorm night, and you listen to karma again and again in the white smoke gauze account. The thrill of bouncing roof tiles is about to rise. Otherwise, the oblique northwest rain will brush on the window glass and the whip will hit the wide banana leaves on the wall. A cold storm will come, and autumn will fill Japanese courtyards. -"Listening to the Cold Rain"

Homesick poem Yu Guangzhong

Homesickness Yu Guangzhong (Taiwan Province Province)

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

Original understanding: Just like the poem Homesickness, it contains feelings.

Stamp is an image, and the boat tickets, stamps, graves and so on in the poem are all images, all of which are entrusted with homesickness.

A stamp in that youth, a boat ticket in that youth, and even the future grave all contain the poet's homesickness for Qian Qian's thousands of overseas wanderers. (Yu Guangzhong, 1928, originally from Yongchun, Fujian. My mother was originally from Wujin, Jiangsu, so she also called herself Jiangnan. )

Yu Guangzhong's Four Rhymes of Homesickness

Give me a spoonful of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water.

Yangtze river water like wine

The taste of drunkenness

It's homesickness

Give me a spoonful of Yangtze River water, Yangtze River water.

Give me a Zhang Haitang red, begonia red.

Blood-like begonia red

The burning pain of boiling blood

This is the pain of homesickness

Give me a Zhang Haitang red, begonia red.

Give me a piece of snow, snow

White as a letter.

Waiting for a letter from home

It's a homesick wait.

Give me a piece of snow, snow

Give me a sweet wintersweet.

Mother-like Chimonanthus praecox

Mother's fragrance

It's the fragrance of the country.

Give me a sweet wintersweet.

Homesick poem Yu Guangzhong

1, teenagers leave home and return home, and the local accent does not change. Homecoming Book by Tang He Zhangzhi

2. A person is a stranger in a foreign land, and misses his relatives on holidays. Knowing where my brother climbed, I inserted one less person in the dogwood. On Wang Wei's Mountain Holiday Missing Shandong Brothers

Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. Du Da Yu Ling by Tang Song Wen Zhi

4. Where is hometown? You won't forget it unless you are drunk. Bodhisattva Xia as photographed by Song Liqing

5. Elegy can be crying, or it can be Angelica from afar. Elegy, a folk song of Han Yuefu

You come from your hometown, tell me what happened there! . Come to the window and open its first cold flower? ? Three miscellaneous poems by Wei

7. After people return to the wild goose, before thinking about flowers, they express their homesick poems. Sui. Xue Daoheng's home.

8. People are getting unfamiliar with the local accent, but they hate the sound of singing birds. Tang Sikong Tu's Miscellaneous Notes on Five Books

9. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

10 but an inch of grass has a few feelings and is rewarded with three spring rays. Tang Mengjiao's ode to a wanderer.

1 1, the day of departure is far away, and the day of clothing is slow. Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty: Travel and Re-travel

12, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! . Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night.

13, Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. Han. Nineteen ancient poems "Travel and Re-travel"

14, sad, sad, parting. Warring States period. Chu Quyuan's Nine Songs. Think less about life. "

15, on a frosty night, Jiang Feng fished and slept. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Zhangji is a night berth near Fengqiao.

16, I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who Qiu Si is. Wang Tangjian's Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon and Sending it to Du Langzhong

17, I passed, Yangliu is Yiyi; The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei

18, seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I want a writer to write a book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. Zhang Jide's Qiu Si

19, only the front lake, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. Two hometown couplets by Tang and Zhang Zhi.

Count Yu Guangzhong's warm and beautiful poems

(1) the new moon and lone star.

Like a lonely seagull, chasing a sailboat on the sea, like a golden bee falling in love with fragrant petals; There is no kiss, only affection; There is no pledge of eternal love, only silence; When the night is over, I look thin and radiant; Only in a hazy mood can we die together and drown in the dawn.

Waiting for you in the rain

Waiting for you, in the rain, in the rainbow-making rain, cicadas sound heavy, frogs sound, and a pool of red lotus is like a fiery flame in the rain. It doesn't matter whether you come or not, but I think every lotus flower is like you, especially through dusk and this drizzle, eternal, instant, instant and eternal. Waiting for you, outside time, in time, in an instant, in eternity, if your hand is in my hand, if your fragrance is in my nostrils at the moment, I will say, sweetheart, promise, this hand should pick lotus flowers. In the Wu Palace, this hand should shake the laurel paddle. On the Mulan boat, a star hangs on the cornice of the science museum, hanging like an eardrop. The Swiss watch says it's seven o'clock. Suddenly, you came, dancing after the rain, like a poem, from a love story, from Jiang Baishi's words, you came rhythmically.

(3) Because you are at the foot of the mountain, you are on the other side, the scenery is beautiful for you, and the clouds stretch out for you. You used to stand by the river and fantasize that you were in the wind. You came from Ling Bo, stepping on reeds, and fantasize that I waded across the river to collect medicine and hibiscus. Who is eager to leave? You are as compassionate and beautiful as the bodhisattva, and the clear water flows and I leave the dust. This should be a helpless distance. You are in the eyes, you are in the dream, you are the ethereal Guanyin, in the air. The most attractive thing is to look at the other side, not to climb the mountain. Look up at the mountain and look back at the shore. I'm Shang Yin, not Ling Jun. I'm on the bank of Yinze River. -Guanyin Mountain

(4) Grab a handful of ashes, each of which contains my despair. Every tear has your back. When the fog rises, you step towards infinity, I step towards infinity, and acacia is as slender as a light year.

The end of every love is parting, and every parting begins with meeting. Clouds only bloom on sunny days, rainbows only bloom at dusk and lotus flowers only bloom in summer. For you, when summer dies, all the lotus flowers are double suicide, and summer will soon die. Zhen Zhen, this is the last shower. Knock on your umbrella, which window, tomorrow morning, which window, which windy window you are in, and comb your long black sorrow with your little cold hands. -"Tactics"

(5) After an eye-catching Qingming rain, the kapok trees all over the street, like an appointment, suddenly bloomed, like the sun inadvertently told a joke. From the south of the city to the north of the city, smiling with black red flowers, brightening the eyes on the sidewalk and baking the street scene at dusk. -kapok

6. Infinite moments.

Gentle dusk, beautiful dusk, when all eyes are focused on the west, before watching the sunset on the sea, end the opera with the magnificent glow all over the sky, like a tenor, and bid farewell to our world. No matter how long the breakwater stretches, it can't keep a corner of the sea, let alone stop lonely cargo ships, so don't leave the port at this boundless moment.