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詩像一張有翅膀的琴
2009/08/08 21:00
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他從荒徑裏緩緩走來

籬邊照耀著幾株菊花

南山淺藍融入胸臆

他坐在東窗下

持著一盞春酒

八荒昏朦

薄寒浸進來

他的手微微戰慄

隱約聽到他的嘆息

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詩像一張有翅膀的琴

藉意境與音樂的兩翼

帶著人飛昇

---------蕭望卿<<陶淵明批評>>

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2樓. 嵩麟淵明
2022/09/02 11:22
這些句子有可能是蕭望卿寫的,因為從他的書引用。此書我好像沒找到。
1樓. Happiness
2009/10/29 09:30
A poem
A poem is not used to express my thoughts, but it is the fountain with flood of blood coming from the injured experiences and incurable wounds.


A poem is not only the daydream which I hum sweetly from the curve of my unique smiles but also the chicken soup for the divine soul which echoes and nurtures the soul.



A poem which is twined like the wrinkles is full of joyfulness, bitterness, wonders, regrets, the good old days and the sorrowful history; meanwhile, it interacts the inner voices with the outer world.



A poem begins with a question mark but ends in an exclamation mark.



A poem starts with an idea or an aspiration and it is completed with the rainbow-like emotions and visions.



A poem makes the musical notes dance on the manuscript and compose the lovely sounds of music which sing along with readers' hearts.



A poem plucks the heartstrings and transfers thoughts.



A poem springs from a dot of the words, connects the line between words and thoughts and then forms a dimension of genuine feelings and true emotions.



A poem is like a needle which is swift enough to sew the moments into an unique life blanket.



A poem communicates the knowns with the unknowns, heals the wounds with mights, bridges the past with the present and constructs thoughts out of every breath a poet takes.