Where can I see the stars in Bingxin?

one

The stars shine—

Deep blue space,

Have you ever heard them talk to each other?

In silence,

In the twilight,

They praised each other deeply.

two

Childhood!

This is a fact in the dream,

This is a real dream,

Memories are tearful smiles.

six

Mirror—

According to the contrary,

It feels unnatural,

Why don't you turn it over?

seven

Awake,

Only lonely and angry people!

Listen to the gong of fortune telling,

Break the fate of the world.

eight

Residual flowers are attached to the branches;

The bird flew away,

Scattered all over the floor—

Is life just a glimpse?

nine

Dreams are the hardest thing to hide,

Obviously,

Honestly,

I told you.

Secrets and worries in your soul.

one hundred

Green shoots,

The young man said:

"Develop yourself!"

Pale white flowers,

The young man said:

"Contribute yourself!"

Deep red fruit,

The young man said:

"Sacrifice yourself!"

several

Humans!

Love each other,

We are all long-distance travelers,

Towards the same destination.

One three

A corner of the wall,

Blue sky,

The extreme purpose is infinite-

That is, this is heaven and earth.

Easy

We are all born babies,

Lying in the cradle of the universe

15

Kid!

You can come to my garden,

Don't pick my flowers-

Look at the thorns of roses,

Stabbed your hand

Yi Liu

Young man!

For future memories,

Draw your present picture carefully.

two two

Life and death-

This is a hazy month,

Die-

It's a gaunt fallen flower.

three three

Mom!

Put aside your troubles,

Let me fall into your arms,

Only you are the destination of my soul.

Three or four.

Create new land,

Not rolling waves,

But the tiny deposits below it.

Sanwu

Thousands of angels,

Get up and sing praises to the children;

Kid!

In his little body,

With a great soul.

forty-two

There are clouds in the sky,

People on the ground—

Thought is imprisoned by facts,

Is the root of all pain.

Xisan

The truth,

In the baby's silence,

People are in the debate of smart people.

Sisi

Nature!

Allow me to ask only one question,

A solemn sentence:

"Have I never misunderstood you?"

Four or five

Flower of speech

The bigger it is,

The fruit of behavior

The smaller the knot.

Wuer

Flowers and stones beside the track!

Only for a second,

you and I

This is an encounter in an infinite life.

It is also a farewell in infinite life.

When I came back,

Among thousands of similar people,

Where can I find you more?

Five five

The flower of success.

People only marvel at her present glory!

However, at the beginning, her bud,

Soaked with tears of struggle,

The blood rain of sacrifice is scattered everywhere.

Sixty percent

In the shadow of light clouds and light moon,

The wind is blowing in the treetops—

You must create your personality at that time.

June 1 day

Wind!

Don't blow out the candle in my hand,

My home is still at the end of this long dark journey.

Sanliu

Let me see,

My friend!

I am a swallow who has crossed the ocean.

Looking for a nest separated from water.

June 4(th)

Smart guy!

Be careful:

Melancholy words,

Happy words.

Six or seven.

Fisherman!

Do you know that the whole world envies you?

A lifelong career,

It's on the gentle waves in Wan Li.

Liuba

Poet!

Silence;

If you can't write it,

Absolutely beautiful.

70%

There are birds in the air!

Why argue with your partner in the cage?

You have your own world.

VII VII IV

Babies,

Is a great poet,

In incomplete terms,

Spit out the most complete poem.

Seven five

Father!

Come out and sit in the moonlight,

I want to hear about your sea.

Lamb cake

Crown?

It's a temporary glory,

Is to be bound forever

Emperor throne

People break flowers from branches,

In a bottle—

When it comes to results,

But sigh at the empty branches.

Jiuba

Young man!

Believe in yourself!

Only you are real,

Only you can create yourself.

99

We are babies born on ships,

know nothing at all

Where did you come from first,

Where to go.

one hundred

Midnight-

The dream of the universe is strong!

I woke up alone,

But what about the characters in the dream?

102

Little flower,

I want to look up, too,

Thanks for the love of spring-

However, deep goodwill,

This finally silenced her.

Mom!

Were you that spring?

120

Mom!

This kind of odds and ends

Can you have a look?

These words,

Before I go,

Always hidden in your heart.

13 1

The sea,

Which star has no light?

What kind of flower has no fragrance?

In my mind.

No sound of your waves?

One three two

My heart!

You told me yesterday,

The world is happy;

Tell me again today,

The world is disappointed;

Tomorrow,

What is this?

Teach me how to trust you!

159

Mom!

The wind and rain in the sky are coming,

The bird hides in its nest;

The storm in my heart is coming,

I only hide in your arms.

Bing Xin, who was shocked by the May 4th Thunder, was one of the representative writers in the pioneering period of China's new literature. In addition to his contribution to novel and prose creation, his early poetry creation has also made remarkable achievements and far-reaching influence. As a first-class school of poetry, "Bing Xin Ti" has been circulating in the poetry circle up to now.

1923 1 month, as one of the "literary research series", Bing Xin published his first collection of poems "Stars" in the Commercial Press. This is the sixth collection of personal poems in the history of China's new literature.

There are 164 short poems in The Stars, and there is a "preface" written on September 192 1 day in front of the book, which tells the story of her writing and writing-1919 winter night, she read Tagore with her eldest brother. In fact, you can also collect it like this. "From then on, she sometimes wrote down those fragmentary ideas in a small notebook. The next summer, the second brother dug out this little book from the pile of books and wrote the word "star" on the first page. In the autumn of the third year, the third brother told her that these short stories can also be printed on paper. Bing Xin said that it was only after the identification of three children that the fragmentary ideas of two years ago were published. This is a star. About the writing process of these poems, she mentioned them in the preface of How I Write Stars and Springs and The Complete Works of Bing Xin-My Literary Career written by 1932. In particular, the article "My Literary Career" once again declared that "Stars" and "Spring Water" are not poems, and these two "fragmentary thoughts" made her suffer infinite grievances. At that time, Bing Xin did not intend to write poetry. She thinks that although the focus of poetry is content rather than form, the form of poetry is free anyway, and there should still be rhyme in the possible range.

It is self-evident that Bing Xin was influenced by Tagore's poems. 1920, Bing Xin said in the article "Send the Indian philosopher Tagore from afar": "You comforted my inner loneliness with your transcendental philosophy ... Your extreme belief-you think there is great harmony between the universe and the individual spirit: your poems of' natural beauty' and' natural beauty' are immersed in me. Bing Xin's own faith exploration found the flying sky in Tagore's world. Thus, her "fragmentary ideas" bear fruit-undoubtedly, this is the crystallization of her poems "Stars" and "Springs"-thoughts and art.

"Stars" are mostly beautiful and crystal-clear poems, praising nature, maternal love, innocence and great love on earth. These poems are the natural crystallization of the poet's life, feelings and thoughts. Bing Xin's childhood grew up in the embrace of nature. Her pure soul was immersed in the blue sky and sea, and her girlhood was deeply influenced by China's traditional education and western missionary schools, so the philosophy of maternal love, human love and natural love was strengthened and deified, and the surging May 4th patriotic movement and new culture movement gave her a "political" baptism with new consciousness. The collision of eastern and western cultures will naturally spark in her life and thoughts, and there is a distance between ideal, reality and nature; Contradiction, nothingness, depression, hard to surpass.

The dark blue space stars twinkle, which is their silent dialogue and praise. Childhood is the flower season of life, pure and flawless, with a gorgeous fantasy sky. But childhood is short, so the poet lamented: "Childhood is the truth in dreams, the dream in reality, and the tearful smile when recalling." The poet's sweet memories of childhood are always accompanied by sincere praise for maternal love and nature. She writes about babies, young people and mothers, dreams, the universe and nature, and recites them from many angles. The enlightenment we got is very rich. "We are all born babies, lying in the cradle of the universe." Two sentences have profoundly clarified the relationship between man and nature. "mom! The wind and rain came, and the birds hid in the nest; The storm in my heart is coming, so I have to hide in your arms. " This touching and sweet maternal love is a great banner of human love!

Her poems are full of philosophy, so we say that her poems are typical philosophical poems. "Man! Love each other, we are all long-distance travelers, heading for the same destination. " "son! You can come to my garden and don't pick my flowers-look at the thorns of the rose, it will hurt your hand. " "Young man! For future memories, carefully draw your current picture. " "It is not the rolling waves that create new land, but the fine sand below it." "Truth lies in the silence of babies, not in the debate of wise men." "The bigger the flowers of words, the smaller the fruits of actions." Almost any poem in the collection has a simple and profound philosophy that ordinary people have not discovered or rarely thought about. These poems, like chewing gum that never melts, are really memorable. What we get from them are experiences, lessons and philosophical proverbs about society, life, the world, the universe and nature. Su said that Bing Xin's poems can find the mysteries of life and philosophy that ordinary people can't grasp and guess through "a cloud, a stone, a whimper of waves and a charming cry of birds;" Even the impression of the stone on the edge of the track within one second can be this kind of' magic text'. " She also said that although her poems are only a few words, sometimes tens of thousands of philosophy lectures can't explain them clearly. "She only used a dozen words to make it clear. "

Bing Xin's interesting and thought-provoking epigram poems are full of subtle sadness. In art, in her early years, she pursued the realm of "tenderness and sadness", and her poems also had these characteristics. In art, Zhao called her poems "fresh words and sweet memories", while Su used Bing Xin's four words-"Qing" and "Sadness" to evaluate the artistic style of her poems.

When commenting on Spring in the Stars, Su said: "Ms. Bing Xin, the earliest talented poet in China's new poetry world, cannot but be counted as one. ..... She became a first-rate poetess after the publication of Stars and Springs in the Morning Post Supplement. Shen Congwen once said that Bing Xin's works "appear in the form of miracles". She also said, "... Bing Xin is too lazy to explore. She seems to be hypnotized by her unique keen sense of women, and she has discovered an oasis. This oasis also has lush trees, clear flowing springs, beautiful singing birds and docile and lovely animals ... Bing Xin slowly established her poetry kingdom there. "Star" is the first star above her kingdom.