Poet Profile:
Tsunami, born in 1973 in Hunan Longhui peach floor. 1987 began to publish poetry, poem works on behalf of "tsunami Trilogy" ("prayer", "Chi-", "Deception in mind") and "evening snow," etc., published collection of poems "love of wandering," " Final Flight, "" feel touched, "" Tsunami Trilogy ", editor of" Contemporary Chinese poetry extracts "," 2004 Annual Poetry poetry-generation "," Great Love: We Wenchuan together "" Misty selection "," Zi classic poetry, "" Rise of the classic Chinese poem, "more than 10 species. In 2003 founded "Poetry generation" and that "was written." Now lives in Beijing.
A "lovely China," recently on the microblogging crazy biography, poetry by the tsunami is a poet born in the seventies, in the poetry world have a certain impact. This is the first ten lines of poetry, the first week of howling by the writer in Sina, Tencent and other microblogging reproduced, within two days, including the famous writer, will lead the North Village to be a melon, "East today reported," deputy editor Cao Arthur, etc. thousands of users forwarding and hot. Many people involved in the creation of poetry Solitaire, that someone said: This is the "2011 New poetry sentence," thus creating a unique style, was unanimously accepted the poem, "Tsunami body." The poem uses a contradiction, the corresponding characteristics of poetry, questioning of reality, the moment of reflection, with full passion, stirred the hearts of readers in huge waves.
Applause than me, but sweat is my (small knock Gui Zhao); confused me, but question the poet's (D and more); poetry is not me, but sentiment is I (Ma Aiyun); contradiction is not me, but the mood is my (mobile beer); beautiful than me, but face is my (poetry of the believers); death is death, the grave is the heart (Lin Xiao Han); tears are not mine, but grief is my (Tao Zhang Bo); hope is mine, or my disappointment (Li Xiaolan); success is not mine, but the dream is my (November-surgery); silence is not me, but listen to my (Bai Murong); struggle not you believe is your (happy); money is not mine, but the labor is my (brother poet knife); literature, not mine, but the story is mine; landscape is not mine, but my eyes ( julylee323); not my ideal, but the future must be my (wuyuanbutian); false is not mine, but the truth must be my (Gardeniae); Fortunately this is not me, but you give me (Gardeniae); door I, the key to her. Landscape is not me, but my windows (Wang Xiping); she is not me, but I miss the (Yunnan Beihong); ditty is not me, but sympathy is my (television host producer in Inner Mongolia Raymond); peaks are not mine, but my footprints. The body is not mine. But the soul is mine. Not my cow. However, milk is mine. Star is not me, but my dreams (Ben End of the World) ... a lot of friends in the spontaneous creation of the poem in the Relay, there are many witty, clever language, as an expression of love for life and the reality of the loss.
An Xiaoxin friends said: "The poet's pen like a knife, we cut too severely, which reflect the reality of the first poetry, mirror-like children, let us nowhere to hide." Angry rock and children's message: "This profound poem to cry. "In recent years, have a" pear body "," lamb body ", and" Tsunami body "appearance, is currently an important poets writing tips and inspiration. The poet is not to be hiding in the "ivory tower", the point or become public gossip talk, or an active interest in the era, face reality, the song by the tsunami, "the lovely China," caused a huge shock, it is worth our consideration.
Lovely China
Author: Tsunami
Not my house, but the dust is my
Disease is not me, but my pain is
Not my night, but my dream is
Not my grave, but the death of my
Winter is not my, but the cold is my
Not my city, but congestion is my
I did not rain, but famine is my
Food is not me, but my hunger is
I did not love, but loneliness is my
The sky is not me, but flying is my
Time is not mine, but my aging
Diploma is not me, but my knowledge is
Film is not me, but my story is
Sun is not me, but my shadow
In addition, there is a lovely Chinese
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