-In memory of Lu Xun (Cang Kejia)

Some people are still alive.

He died;

Some people died.

He's alive.

someone

Riding on the people's heads: "Oh, how great I am!"

someone

Bend down and be a cow and a horse for the people.

someone

Carve your name on a stone to make it immortal;

someone

I'd rather be a weed and wait for the underground fire.

someone

He lives and no one else can live;

someone

He lives to make life better for most people.

Ride on the people's heads

People broke him down;

Work for the people.

People will always remember him!

Carve one's name on a stone.

The name decays earlier than the corpse;

As long as the spring breeze explodes

There are green weeds everywhere.

He's alive, and no one else can,

His fate can be seen;

He lives for the benefit of most people,

The crowd held him high and high.

—— Cang Kejia 1 949165438+1October1.

2. Homesickness

(Yu Guangzhong)

When I was a child,

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.

Later,

Homesickness is a short grave,

I'm outside,

Mom's inside.

now

Homesickness is a shallow strait,

I'm at this end,

The mainland is over there

Step 3: stagnant water

(Wen Yiduo)

This is a backwater of despair,

The breeze doesn't move at all.

Why don't you throw more rubbish,

Throw out your leftovers.

Maybe copper will turn green into jade,

A few rusty peach petals on the tin can;

Let greasy weave a layer of Luo Qi,

Mold steamed some clouds for him.

Let the stagnant water ferment into a ditch of green wine,

Filled with pearly foam;

Little beads' laughter turned into big beads,

I was bitten by a flower mosquito who stole wine again.

A desperate backwater ditch,

And a little image.

If frogs can't stand loneliness,

Dead water again. It is singing.

This is a backwater of despair,

This is definitely not the beauty,

Why don't we leave it to ugliness to cultivate,

See what kind of world it has created.

Step 4 bid farewell to Cambridge

(Xu Zhimo)

I left quietly,

When I came softly;

I waved gently,

Say goodbye to the western clouds.

Golden willow by the river,

Is the bride in the sunset;

Shadows in the waves,

Ripple in my heart.

Green grass on the soft mud,

Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;

In the gentle waves of He Kang River,

I would like to be an aquatic plant!

A pool in the shade of elm trees,

Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;

Crushed between floating algae,

Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,

Back to greener grass;

Full of stars,

Play songs in a starry place.

But I can't play songs,

Quiet is a farewell flute;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is Cambridge tonight!

I left quietly,

Just as I came quietly;

I waved my sleeve,

Don't take away a cloud.

5. "Shiannora's song-a gift for Japanese girls"

(Xu Zhimo)

The most is the gentleness of bowing,

Like a lotus, it can't overcome the shyness of the cool breeze.

Say take care,

Say take care,

There is sweet sadness in the treasure-

Shian, Nora.

6. Facing the sea, spring blossoms.

(Haizi)

From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;

Feed horses, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.

I have a house,

Facing the Sea With Spring Blossoms

From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.

Tell them my happiness,

What did the lightning of happiness tell me,

I will distribute it to each of them.

Give every river and mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.

I wish you a bright future!

May you lovers get married!

May you be happy on earth.

I only want to face the sea and spring blossoms.

7. Rain Lane

(Dai Wangshu)

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to see

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

She does.

Clove-like color,

Lilac-like fragrance,

Sad as cloves,

Mourning in the rain,

Sadness and hesitation;

She lingers in this lonely rain lane,

Hold an oil-paper umbrella

Like me,

Like me.

In silence,

Cold, sad, melancholy.

She approached quietly.

Get close and throw again.

Breathing eyes,

She floated by.

Like a dream,

Sad and confused like a dream.

Floating like a dream

A lilac,

I passed this girl by;

She went away silently, far away,

A crumbling fence,

Walk through this rainy path.

In the lamentation of the rain,

Remove her color,

Scattered her fragrance.

Disappeared, even hers

Breathing eyes,

Lilac is melancholy.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in the long, long

Lonely rain lane,

I hope to float over.

Like cloves.

A girl with a grudge.

8. worry

(Dai Wangshu)

It is said that it is the sorrow of lonely autumn.

It is said that it is acacia in the far sea;

If someone asks me what I'm worried about,

I dare not say your name.

I dare not say your name:

If someone asks me what I'm worried about,

They all say it's acacia in the far sea.

It is said that it is the clear sorrow of lonely autumn. ...

9. In front of the door

(Gu Cheng)

How I wish there was a doorway.

In the morning, the sun shines on the grass.

We are standing.

Grab the door leaf

The door is low, but the sun is shining.

The grass is bearing seeds.

The wind shook the leaves.

We stood without talking.

It is very beautiful

There is a door, don't open it.

If it is ours, it will be very beautiful.

In the morning, I will wander at night.

We gave him the lyre.

We're not leaving.

We need land.

Need land that will never be destroyed

We are going to ride it.

Throughout life

This land is rugged and sometimes narrow.

However, it has a history.

There is the sky and the moon.

Dew and morning light

We love this land.

We are standing.

Digging with wooden shoes

The door is hot, too

We leaned gently, which was beautiful.

Grass behind the wall

Won't grow up again

It just touched the sun with its fingertips.

10. Distance

(Gu Cheng)

You,

Look back at me,

Watch the clouds later.

I think,

When you look at me from a distance,

You observe the clouds up close.

1 1. This generation

(Gu Cheng)

The night gave me black eyes,

I use it to find the light.

12. Hutong

(Gu Cheng)

alley

It's curved and long.

There is no door

There are no windows.

I took an old key.

Knocking on the thick wall

13. A bundle

(North Island)

Between me and the world

You are a bay, a sail.

It's both ends of the cable.

You are the fountain, the wind.

It's the crisp cry of childhood.

Between me and the world

You are a picture frame and a window.

This is a field full of wild flowers.

You are breathing, not sleeping.

This is a starry night.

Between me and the world

You are a calendar, a compass.

It's the light sliding in the dark.

You are a resume and a bookmark.

It was written in the last preface.

Between me and the world

You are a veil, a fog.

This is a lamp in a dream.

You are a flute, a silent song.

It's a stone carving with drooping eyes.

Between me and the world

You are a gap, a pond.

This is a sinking abyss.

You are a fence, a wall.

This is a permanent pattern on the shield.

14. Answer

(North Island)

Mean is the passport of the mean,

Nobleness is the epitaph of noble people.

Look, in the golden sky,

Full of twisted reflections of the dead.

The ice age is over,

Why is there ice everywhere?

The Cape of Good Hope was discovered,

Why did Qian Fan compete in the Dead Sea?

I came into this world,

Just paper, rope and graphics.

Before the trial,

Read those condemned voices.

Tell you what, world,

I don't believe it.

Even if you have a thousand challengers under your feet,

Then count me as 10 1.

I don't believe the sky is blue,

I don't believe in the echo of thunder,

I don't believe that dreams are false,

I don't believe in death without retribution

If the ocean is destined to burst its banks,

Let all the bitter water pour into my heart.

If land is destined to rise,

Let mankind choose the peak of survival again.

New turning points and shining stars,

Covered the sky without cover,

This is a 5000-year-old hieroglyph,

Those are the eyes that people will stare at in the future.

15. Error

(Zheng Chouyu)

I walked through Jiangnan.

The appearance in the season is like the opening and falling of lotus flowers.

If the east wind does not come, catkins will not fly in March.

Your heart is like a little lonely city.

Like a bluestone street facing the night.

Without a sound, the spring curtain in March can't be lifted.

Your heart is a small closed window.

My dada horseshoe is a beautiful mistake.

I am not a returnee, I am a passer-by. ...

16. Flowering trees

(Xi Murong)

How to let you meet me

In my most beautiful moment

for this reason

I prayed in front of the Buddha for 500 years.

Begging for it makes us have a dusty relationship.

Then the Buddha turned me into a tree.

Follow the path you may take.

In the blooming flowers, I wait in the sun.

Every flower carries my previous hopes.

When you get close,

Listen carefully

Trembling leaves are the passion I am waiting for.

You finally walked past without paying attention.

On the ground behind you

Friend, that's not a petal.

It is my withered heart

17. Go to the oak tree

(Shu Ting)

If I love you-

Unlike climbing Campbell,

Show off yourself with your tall branches;

If I love you-

Never imitate spoony birds,

Repeat monotonous songs for the shade;

It is not just like a fountain,

Send cool comfort all year round;

It is not only a dangerous mountain peak,

Increase height and set off dignity.

Even during the day,

Even spring rain.

No, these are not enough!

I must be a kapok beside you,

Standing with you as the image of a tree.

Roots, close to the ground;

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

Every time a gust of wind blows,

We all greet each other,

But no one,

Understand what we said.

You have your copper branches and iron stems,

Like a knife, like a sword, like a halberd;

I have my red flowers,

Like a heavy sigh,

Like a heroic torch.

We share cold waves, storms and lightning;

We share fog, flowing haze and rainbow.

As if we were separated forever,

But they are lifelong dependent.

This is great love,

Loyalty is here:

Love-

Not only love your strong body,

I like your position,

The land under your feet.

18 new moon

(Shao)

The crescent moon bends,

Like a boat.

I went home by boat,

It's opposite Qian Shan.

The flowers at night are warm.

It's spring in my hometown.

Are you asleep?

I landed in your dream.

19. Out of chapter

(By Zhi Lin)

You stand on the bridge and watch the scenery.

The landscape man is watching you upstairs.

The bright moon decorated your window,

You decorated other people's dreams.

20. Banzagurubama's Silence

(Tahiram Dodo)

You see me or you don't see me,

I was right there,

Not sad or happy.

You read me or you don't read me,

Love is there,

Don't come or go.

You love me, or you don't,

Love is there,

Neither increase nor decrease.

With or without me,

My hand is in your hand,

Never give up.

Come into my arms,

Or, let me live in your heart.

Love each other silently,

Silence and joy.