And poetry

Having an affair with poetry article/The modern poetry I read in Ji Yue University impressed me most is this sentence: my loneliness is a long snake, and the reason why it is profound may be that: at that time, Liao Liao’s loneliness in his heart was like a cold and long snake. Now I read this poem again, but I realized that the passionate lovesickness snake in the poem walked gently from the dream like moonlight, holding a crimson flower. It is said that this poem is the inspiration that Feng Zhi stole from a painting, in which there should be a long Medusa holding a crimson flower bar. However, this snake unexpectedly became the poet’s lonely image, and was also imagined as an amazing flower from the dream. This cold painting created this mysterious poem. When I was a child, I read poems, just like my daughter’s sleeping in spring with music, but she didn’t know what it meant. When I was reading poetry in junior high school, I remembered the saying that when I saw cattle and sheep in the wind and grass, I seemed to have experienced the grassland customs in the western region. When I was reading poetry in high school, a good friend read “farewell Cambridge” to me. He felt the slight phonology beauty of the text, but could not appreciate the melancholy love in the soft waves of kanghe River. When I read poems in college and listened to the recitation tape of poems, I began to yearn for the freshness in the sparkling eyes like wind and grass. I was moved with my broad shoulders to support the true feelings in the blue sky. It was not until teaching that I deeply understood the mixed feelings contained in a word, a word, a sentence and even a poem in the process of repeatedly chanting, reading, reading and evaluating. It is the words of poetry, the appreciation of poetry and my own comprehension that make poetry have a faint projection in My Heart Lake. Now, when I read poems occasionally, I have another State of Mind: From the beautiful image of the Lotus which reflects the sun to sitting alone in the dark clouds, playing the piano and roaring. People in the deep forest don’t know the deep charm of the bright moon, as well as the soul reflection of the cold pond crossing the crane shadow and the Cold Moon Burying Flowers, moreover, a tune song sung because of your leaving has become a wonderful metaphor of the glorious fortune in the play, which makes me realize the purest thinking about life contained in the poem. I never thought that I would walk with the poem, but I naturally held hands with it in the depth of love and in the real place. This hand was due to a moment, however, it will eventually have an affair with poetry. The modern poetry I read in Ji Yue University impressed me most is this sentence: my loneliness is a long snake, and the reason why it is profound may be that: at that time, Liao Liao’s loneliness in his heart was like a cold and long snake. Now I read this poem again, but I realized that the passionate lovesickness snake in the poem walked gently from the dream like moonlight, holding a crimson flower. It is said that this poem is the inspiration that Feng Zhi stole from a painting, in which there should be a long Medusa holding a crimson flower bar. However, this snake unexpectedly became the poet’s lonely image, and was also imagined as an amazing flower from the dream. This cold painting created this mysterious poem. When I was a child, I read poems, just like my daughter’s sleeping in spring with music, but she didn’t know what it meant. When I was reading poetry in junior high school, I remembered the saying that when I saw cattle and sheep in the wind and grass, I seemed to have experienced the grassland customs in the western region. When I was reading poetry in high school, a good friend read “farewell Cambridge” to me. He felt the slight phonology beauty of the text, but could not appreciate the melancholy love in the soft waves of kanghe River. When I read poems in college and listened to the recitation tape of poems, I began to yearn for the freshness in the sparkling eyes like wind and grass. I was moved with my broad shoulders to support the true feelings in the blue sky. It was not until teaching that I deeply understood the mixed feelings contained in a word, a word, a sentence and even a poem in the process of repeatedly chanting, reading, reading and evaluating. It is the words of poetry, the appreciation of poetry and my own comprehension that make poetry have a faint projection in My Heart Lake. Now, when I read poems occasionally, I have another State of Mind: From the beautiful image of the Lotus which reflects the sun to sitting alone in the dark clouds, playing the piano and roaring. People in the deep forest don’t know the deep charm of the bright moon, as well as the soul reflection of the cold pond crossing the crane shadow and the Cold Moon Burying Flowers, moreover, a tune song sung because of your leaving has become a wonderful metaphor of the glorious fortune in the play, which makes me realize the purest thinking about life contained in the poem. I never thought that I would walk with the poem, but I naturally held hands with it in the depth of love and in the real place. This hand was due to a moment, but I will give praise eventually (Prose editor: dancing alone with rain) snow in spring

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