Genuine wild boat is my friend. Eighties of last century, is quite Wild bamboo boat with strong teacher living in the same city, the teacher is wild bamboo Jian Zhou revered poets, predecessors, natural, I also met a teacher with the bamboo firm.
Rather, Zhu Jian, a teacher is my mentor on the road to write poetry. At that time, the teacher more than 50 years old bamboo Caine, I just early twenties,UGG boots cheap, is a rural secondary school language teachers. Normal teaching spare time, poetry is a young and restless heart the only stranger place the. One can imagine that I was only one hot blood of the However, strong teachers in the bamboo there, these things have been very high respect and courtesy. We are tens of kilometers away, bamboo Caine old teacher riding his bike to that bike, I rode my old bike that bike went. I am holding firm to the bamboo for each teacher's first assignments, he was careful of every word and sentence changes, serious analysis with me explain, and enthusiasm to some of the more satisfying, hands-extract and recommend to him a familiar newspaper editor ... ...
now want to come, bamboo firm where teachers had the care of the innocent is the first of several assignments, but a young life and the future is full of expectations Sincere Poetic ah!
dawn, a touch of cream
take over the corner of the dark
threshold
I strode out of his arms, deeply
deep tribute to the dawn
the wind, driving my eyelids Canmeng
greet the dawn walk to the main road into color fields
, fragrant orchards
head up high I call the sun, suddenly found
Oh! I connect with the long horizon
side by side with the rising sun above the horizon
home in the human spirit, the poetry is like the stars that shine in the long night, it is the crystallization of the poet intellectual and emotional , is the perfect embodiment of the pursuit of life. This is the first published in the July 1984 number Dawn spread, colorful fields, orchards aroma Piaoyuan, road stretched far away ... ... and people even more refreshing to learn that is the same as a sun shade with characters Shuang Shuang Lang Lang to stand in front of us: high the head, calling the sun, side by side with the rising sun, striding the road in the road!
clear, this is my heart's Bamboo strong teacher! In 1984, writing this poem bamboo strong teacher, is the hands-on help me write poems, change poems bamboo strong teacher! He loves life and the fear of the goodness of life, such as care Cao Jian, like dew on the care of the future as I am full of expectations and aspirations of young people. He's such a color on the tree of life is flowers and fruits; on a road that is ahead and run; on a group of young people there, love poetry is the kind of care and sincere help .
Shi Yan, poetry is the poet of all inner psychological reality of the outside world is, poetry in color and sound jump, without exception, the poet of shadow flicker. Zhu Jian, a teacher in many works, we can see him very calm and graceful that beautiful state of life.
(Sea of Love Here, we see that the eyes of the embankment poet weeping willow, is a tranquil flowing off the idyllic. Spring, the breeze, his fishing up of, in addition to the good life, desire and longing,UGG shoes, but also in it? River is a heart with a transparent, bold vision of immortal life, the stars shining sea, all the year round harvesting, fishing rewarding experience ... ... the poet to life through meticulous observation, the use of plain speaking, capturing moments of beauty in life experience and the wisdom of enlightenment, in the natural flow of life to find poetic expression, to build a warm, Ning, and, goodness, love and yearning for the bright and the world,UGG shoes, cleverly thought of life and nature, and Feeling, to express feelings of attachment to nature , the tireless hope the United States, and accurately convey their experience of life, in life and build a bridge between the ideal and the natural bridge.
, of course, life's journey is not all sunshine and flowers, rough and bumpy with us will be together before the trip. Zhu Jian teachers are born coal miner, born in the twenties, in his very rich life experience, the former hardships may also count the number of years. So, as a poet, he has for human well-being naturally more sensitive to the feelings. Zhu Jian, a teacher of some lines of poetry, they reveal the kind of dense and strong resistance and critical spirit.
the years I often see / a group of gang escorted to the stage of bovine ghosts; / among them my beloved teacher, / From that, I felt inexplicable cow its like a ghost! / / written in 1978, entitled the pockets hanging mirror Peng Zhang / Peng Zhang's pockets with his promotion of sailing ... ... / / me find what I found Ah / My God, I found - / wine in arsenic, / Praise Tibet sword / heaven with fairies / fairy hell prisoners / events Yan Liang is a general sense of this / Why should I make a fuss and earth shaking ... ... / Who would have thought all this could change when the change / / written in 1987, entitled Zhu Jian, a teacher of this class of poetry, ideas, and using the extremely simple nature, to the carving of the Taika no matter the environment, may every word sound like heavy hammer drums, beating our hearts. Is the love life of poet, and anger and worry is another poet of love show form, to express the complete independence of reality, a deep, fiery, understanding and thinking, this is also a poet of the natural laws of life flashing moving Huang Huang poetic light. Feeling in Poetry, thoughts from the soul, it reminds me of the poet Luo Kono published in May 1979, Is because the I am dissatisfied with mud, noise discontent, dissatisfaction pollution. Poet's The bamboo firm teacher Black and white and right and wrong things people heartache, the community should be beautiful, do you want harmony,UGG BOOTS,
... ... time flies, Five Sentences. Instant, the teacher met with bamboo firm has over twenty years. However, the loss of the years, cohesion is the affection and constant muse of God is love, the pity and the pursuit of a better world. Season has to dew, next month, is the teacher's 80 birthday bamboo firm, and real reason to celebrate some ah! This time, the bamboo will be strong teachers surfaced printed poems, and asked me to write something. As a student, I can write it? Comments are not, and only
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