是让诗回到拥抱并且拯救心灵的时候了。 诗在各种深沉和玄虚的技巧里飞翔得太久太久了,已经无法辨认了。 那些远离大地的纯美的诗,那些不关注人类自身生存否认其中的艰辛和困顿一味闭着眼唱赞歌以及无病呻吟做出媚态取悦大众的诗,在今天,应全部划人伪诗的行列。 It is time to return the poem to hug and save the soul. The poetry has flown too long and too long in all kinds of profound and mysterious skills, and has become illegible. Those pure poems that are far from the earth, those poems that do not care about the survival of mankind themselves, denying the hardships and difficulties, blindly singing, singing hymns, and moaning to make the courtesan pleasing the public, should all be drawn into the ranks of pseudo-poetry today.