You Come to the Human World, You Want to See the Sun
by Haizi
About This Novel
On the 30th anniversary of the death of the poet Haizi, we launched this poetry anthology to express our memory of the poet and to try to use a new way to perceive and interpret the immortal poems. This book selects 100 lyrical short poems written by Haizi, divided into six sections according to mood and connotation, and innovatively proposes the concept of "reading aloud version". We hope to call on every reader who loves Haizi's poetry to use reading aloud and the most natural form of poetry to experience the emotions and stories behind these works. At the same time, a corresponding QR code is placed in the lower right corner of each poem. Scan the code to hear the "reading version" of the poem, providing examples and guidance for readers to participate in shared reading. When you come to the human world, you want to see the sun. I hope you can gain something from reading aloud. I hope you can gain something from the poem. Even if not, I hope you fall in love with Haizi.
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To Haizi
The eyes of the dark stars. The path of the snake. Swallow all the light, where is the source. Looking for dim yellow light, The light of the city walls everywhere, Addicted to the dead light, Thoughts wander. It's all over the horizon, all it's boundless. From colorful butterflies to flying birds, The stream reaches the ocean, From clouds to colorful clouds, Sunrise to sunset. I've always wanted to show you what I want to show you.
Watching the rain of the past
Poetry resides in words Infiltrate people's hearts through words
Feel the loneliness in Haizi's inner world
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Official(3)Scraped 11d ago
To Haizi
The eyes of the dark stars. The path of the snake. Swallow all the light, where is the source. Looking for dim yellow light, The light of the city walls everywhere, Addicted to the dead light, Thoughts wander. It's all over the horizon, all it's boundless. From colorful butterflies to flying birds, The stream reaches the ocean, From clouds to colorful clouds, Sunrise to sunset. I've always wanted to show you what I want to show you.
Watching the rain of the past
Poetry resides in words Infiltrate people's hearts through words
Feel the loneliness in Haizi's inner world
