"Senior Sister Lingyun, our Yan University finally won the battle against Shuimu this time, and this time the parade and petition have always been led by our Yan Society. ”

"Xiaoxue, you have a grudge against Mizuki. ”

"Where, it's just that I've always been very tired of Mizuki always flaunting that they are the number one in the Chinese Chinese department, and I'm angry." This time, we also let them see the strength of our Yanda. We've been interviewed by various newspapers, and you know, several of them have compared our petition to the New Culture Movement during the Republican period. Oh my God, it's so exciting to think about, I can't believe it. Unexpectedly, we actually made history. However, Sister Lingyun is still very powerful, if it weren't for this parade petition you organized, we wouldn't have caused such a big impact. ”

"It's not my organization, if you don't have enthusiasm for new poetry, it's useless for me to organize. It's still Mr. Qiushui, a ditch of stagnant water, which completely woke us up. ”

"Yes, Mr. Qiushui really doesn't know who the master is, the ancient poems are so well written, and even the new poems are so exquisitely written. Professor Zhang also shared with us his reading experience of "Dead Water" yesterday, I really didn't expect it. While the new poems are gradually forgotten by us, the sunshine shines through the dark clouds and gives us infinite hope. ”

"Well, Xiaoxue, so, we have to work harder in the future. With Mr. Qiushui here, our new poems will definitely find a direction. And we must work hard to catch up, follow this direction, and completely open the way for our new poems. ”

"Yes, Sister Lingyun, don't worry, we will work hard in the future. ”

Li Ling, the president of the Yan Society, went to chat with member Han Xue about the direction of the new poem, when suddenly a member sitting in front of the computer screamed, "President, something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?"

Li Lingyun and Han Xue hurriedly walked in front of the member.

I only saw that the member was already trembling all over his body, and he seemed to be unable to control his emotions. Said loudly. Mr. Qiushui wrote another poem. ”

"Wang Dong, I'm scared to death. ”

Hearing Wang Dong speak, Han Xue patted her chest, "I thought something was wrong with you just now." Isn't it just that Mr. Qiushui wrote a poem?"

Just, after that. Han Xue was also stunned, "What, Wang Dong." What do you say, Mr. Qiushui wrote another poem. What is written?"

"The night gave ...... I...... Black Eyes...... I use it to find the light. ”

Wang Dong was emotional. Intermittently, read the poem to the end.

Han Xue didn't hear it clearly, but Li Lingyun on the side was stunned all of a sudden.

"The night gave me black eyes. But I use it to find light. ”

Li Lingyun vaguely remembers last night's new poetry forum. Isn't it the endless night?

In the darkness, there was not a ray of light.

The new poem is also in the dark, confused for more than a hundred years.

And countless people. Give up in the dark.

Countless people, because of the darkness, have long remembered what the new poem is.

Even Li Lingyun, who has always been firm, felt extremely disappointed in the dark.

It's just that when this poem appeared, Li Lingyun suddenly understood.

The night is not terrible, it is the people who are lost in the night.

Only those who can still strengthen their faith and maintain their hearts in the dark night can finally break through the darkness and find the light.

As the poem says, the night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find light.

The excitement in his heart was like waves, and Li Lingyun was completely shocked by this poem.

It turned out that she only thought that Mr. Qiushui was talented and a peerless academic master.

Otherwise, how could he have written an ancient poem like "Leaving the Grass on the Plain", and how could he have written a modern poem like "Dead Water" that gave direction to new poetry. But now, Li Lingyun knows. It turns out that Mr. Qiushui not only has his immeasurable talent, but what is even more commendable is his heart that has never been lost.

"The night gave Mr. Qiushui black eyes, but Mr. Qiushui found light for us. ”

Emotional, Li Lingyun suddenly burst into tears.

"Wang Dong, what is the name of this poem. ”

"A generation. ”

"A generation. ”

Li Lingyun was shocked again.

She knew that this poem was destined to spread throughout China.

……

If the appearance of the poem "Dead Water" gives the direction of the new poetry world.

Then, the appearance of "One Generation" touched almost all poetry lovers.

generation.

Isn't the name of the poem exactly what they say?

They were in the dark, lost for I don't know how many years.

Just when they thought the darkness would go on and on, and there would never be light again.

A generation of people has completely opened their hearts.

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light. ”

Countless poetry lovers, this night, were moved to tears by this poem.

This poem not only spoke their hearts, but also woke up by this poem.

When the night comes, when you are used to the night, then the night will always stay.

But if you have eyes that look for the light, even in the dark, you can find the way.

Thank you, Mr. Akisui.

Without you, we would never see the light again.

Without you, even a glimmer of light would have disappeared if we hadn't taken those dark eyes.

A generation, I would say, is higher than "Dead Water".

generation, this will be the most iconic poetry in the new poetry circle.

A generation has woken up our generation, and even more so those who have been unable to find their way in the dark.

A generation......

The emergence of a generation not only shocked those poetry lovers, but also shocked the entire contemporary poetry circle.

"In the darkness, the eyes are the only light. In people's experience, the eye has always been a symbol of transparency. However, the eyes in the poem are "black eyes". This is the feeling in the poet's heart, and it is also the poet's deep reflection. This feeling is a heart-rending trauma, a precipitation that accumulates over time. This reflection is heavy, and there is a great fear lurking behind it. And these all point to the "dark night" - the background of the times when poetry has been confused for 100 years -

"New Poems". ()

The poet has given this two-sentence poem a grand and intriguing title: A Generation. However, the content of the poem seems to point to two generations: it is not only a summary and reflection of the previous generation, but also a call and positioning for the next generation. ”――

Selected Poetry

"I think when everybody thinks that a generation is just writing to the poetry world, to the people who have been confused by the poetry world for a hundred years. But I believe that in a generation, he will eventually surpass the poetry arena and he will go to the world. Because, a generation, not just a generation in the poetry world. The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light. This poem will be dedicated to all those who are silently struggling for the truth and light, and I would like to pay tribute to Mr. Qiushui. ”――

Contemporary Poetry

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