After reading the first issue of Classic Poetry, all the poems in the first issue have been exclusively analyzed, and the poems in the second and third issues have been updated one after another, but only this little boy named Moss has never started to analyze, because every time I write, I find my language is too pale to describe the artistic conception in the poem and the sincerity between the singer Liang Jun and the children.

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moss

Yuan Mei in Qing Dynasty

Life is not everywhere, youth is just coming.

Although moss is as small as rice, it also blooms like peony.

Moss is a poem by Yuan Mei, a poet in Qing Dynasty. Moss is a low-level plant, mostly parasitic in dark and humid places, but it also has its own life instinct and intention, and will not lose the courage to grow hair because of the harsh environment. The poet can see this and sing it, which is very eye-catching!

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Moss (lyrics)

Life is not everywhere, youth is just coming.

Although moss is as small as rice, it also blooms like peony.

Life is not everywhere, youth is just coming.

Although moss is as small as rice, it also blooms like peony.

Without tears to irrigate,

Maybe it's still the ignorant child.

Streams merge into the sea, dreams stand up as mountains,

Flowers will bloom naturally when the wind comes.

Dreams are signposts that light up for you.

All the darkness paved the way for the morning.

The future is open, brave boy,

You are an indispensable part of the puzzle.

The world is pure white and full of dreams.

Name this color after you.

Life is not everywhere, youth is just coming.

Although moss is as small as rice, it also blooms like peony.

Life is not everywhere, youth is just coming.

Although moss is as small as rice, it also blooms like peony.

The voice of the goose is still there. When I was a child,

The voice in my ear is still there, like the wind warming my heart.

As a teaching teacher, singer Liang Jun created poems and lyrics and gave them to children in mountainous areas in such a unique way to cherish the spiritual gifts in their lives. I hope that children can find their love for life and the value of life in these poems, even in remote mountainous areas, even in unattended corners, they should bloom like peony!