Song 004 Poetry Heavenly Ear - Reading the Ancestor of Poetry
22 February 1994
Heavenly ear
-- Nian Shizu
Why bare your eyes behind today's paper
Open the window of the mind
Watching the plot rise, the plot is still the same
The applause was like rain, and the ancients were shouting like a tide
The Chu people waded into the river to seek a sword, and now the people are standing on the shore
Your tears flow from my eyes
Splashing like a drumbeat beats every year
The same lunar calendar
The pain is in the bones of the faithful, and the weeping marrow is in the marrow
The chastity is the abyss, and the tears are born
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That gorgeous dress has been made into a puffed sail
The saber was also turned into a mast
The pen became the helmsman
Since then, the river has been long, and the river has been yellow since then
Since then, tears have fallen, and since then the water has been turbid
Since then, the river has become the upstream of the blue ink in the afterglow
That water became the source of the tears of the nation's loyalty
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Wet in a gap in the history of rain leaks
Why do you need to watch the water come and go, and the boat goes back and forth
Why do you need to ask why the nine heavens are old, and how can the old people be embarrassed
Just whisper in front of the Echo Wall of History
"The body is dead, and the spirit is the spirit
The soul is resolute and resolute as a ghost."
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The moon of the fifth month of May is a shoot
You know first
The moon buds are the ears of the sky
Specializing in the world
I want to ask him, the wind and rain, and the thunder are the words of heaven
I want to ask him if he has the eye of heaven to distinguish loyalty and treachery
I want to ask him if he has a mirror that can shine on beauty and ugliness
I want to ask him if there is a path to heaven in the water
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Why do you always ask every day and don't say anything?
So you went by water and asked the heavens
The moon in the water is the heavenly ear washing, listen to it
Even Shixian has followed in your footsteps
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"I can't get in and out, and I can't pay it back,
The plains are so far from the road"
It's a long way to go
Even if the cave is a thousand years old
You should have returned
Chase your dragon boat every year during the Dragon Boat Festival
They all waited and cocked their heads
The smoke of the year Duanyang summons your soul
All boiled out of the oil
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I used to stare at it stupidly
You enter the hole in the water
But I saw you scatter a handful of orange petals and turn them into dragon boats
Blow a puff of hair and turn into a sailor
Go to the 8,000-mile road to invite Yunyue
And let the moonlight be the waterfall of tears of the moon
I'm looking up today with my wet suit and leather clogs
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When will you be able to bring back the answer to the heavens?
When and when will I see you again, Eguanbo will take you on a trek in the world
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Have you made Tianwen grow into a star?
It still hangs in the heavens for thousands of years
Call me in a flash
Have you made the heavenly question grow into the dot below your question mark?
It rained down on my heart
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Your heavenly question is hard as a stone in my heart
Floating in the fountain of tears
Tears flowed
On the stone is the abundance of your wading river
There are many tadpoles growing in the tears
and swimming fish
Swim to the heavens, like me, like you
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P.S. [What Shen Zhou said] replied to readers
Thank you for your love, there is no distance between the heart of poetry, there is a world of poetry.
Good night friends, we are all busy people, and we are all in our hearts, all in words.
When everyone is looking at the same thing, it feels like there will be a big difference. Some people can have an understanding in their hearts, some people don't know why inexplicably, some people don't feel anything at all, and there are people who can be deeply touched by the wisdom of Dakai. The same goes for reading and reading. Therefore, it is a rare blessing for an author to meet an editor who knows him. If Max had not met Engels, Capital would not have been published. If you don't know the sound of appreciation, what good is it to go to the mountains and rivers? Whoever solves the sinking boat and sues himself, must cherish the acquaintance of the book friends.