Read a poem | Bai Juyi: Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog

2022-06-29 0 By

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, midnight comes, morning goes.How much time comes like a dream?Go where the clouds are gone.Like flowers rather than flowers, like fog rather than fog, such a hazy poem, like people in a kind of ineffable spring boudoir dream general.Such lines give people a mysterious feeling, just like the Buddhist said, “like a dream, like fog, like electricity”, perhaps Bai Juyi just in a sleepless night, he wrote down his short life like a flash in the sky.Although Bai Juyi often pursues an approachable style of writing, there is no denying that his language sense is that of a born romantic poet. In another poem, “Simple And Simple Yin,” he writes that “most good things are not firm, and colored clouds are easy to scatter and colored glaze is crisp.”Sentence, is also in his bones without deliberately carved can be reflected as a poet’s sensitivity and language elusiveness.The whole poem jumps, clever, hazy, and natural expression, quite similar to the image in modern poetry, so that people can chew infinite space, to read their own unique understanding of this poem.Must be deep in love, only to have enlightenment.