Liangzhu? 5,000 years of poetry and you | Su Xinran: Liangzhu, poetry like a shadow (excerpt)

Liangzhu, poetic like a shadow (excerpt)

Wen/Su Xinran

1.

I saw a jade bird with a silencer on the green branches of The Beautiful Continent

Cover the Liangzhu Museum in a jade-colored glow

Five thousand years of civilization were opened and my heart collided with it

Look at each other's sources of light and make a promise of the identity of the surname

I also compare myself to the descendants of the "Feather Man"

The cultivated earth is vast in the warmth of the sun

Piece by piece Chinese jade, focusing on the preciousness of time

There was a sound in the jade resurrected, polished utensils

I saw the figures of the ancients. One city leads to another

The ruins of china's first ancient city are a kind of height

I saw the jade bird's pointed beak and vibrating wings, which fascinated me even more

The sunbird and the fuso tree are immortal notes of time

Liangzhu uses jade to record the proceeds of time

Remembering the immaculate grandeur of pure emotion that can be seen in the landscape

Liangzhu uses Chinese jade as a metaphor for himself

Noble and elegant style, showing the city of Chinese civilization dreams

The flame of admiration burns in the heart, and a jade is always pressed on the branch of emotion

2.

The bonfire of the sacrifice was not extinguished, and the remaining sparks burned the pottery

I care about those who take the water and mud of the Amaranth Stream

Create another world out of the clay that Nuwa made man

Pottery is my most simple relative in Liangzhu, and they hold themselves up to the lamp

Because their bodies are not only filled with water and food, but also with fire

Tao made me have endless fantasies, an inch of fragrant land, and followed cangmiao to make sentences

Pottery is also the flowing aroma of Liangzhu climbing, placed in the soil of the fragile glass heart

But from the edge of the earth illusion, he took the measure

With nostalgic accents, pinched typed utensils

I am in Liangzhu, and those pottery are the most extraordinary words that have been lost in five thousand years

The song stops at simplicity, and the sound of rain shines on the Buddha

The water phoenix was met early and was drawn on Tao's body

In a large mouth, there are things that give birth

I am also like a bird, which also falls on it by chance, and uses the water as a mirror

Find another hole in the pottery drill out

Bright dewdrops are all bird talk

3.

The ancient city in Liangzhu has a unique attribute, and I send a message to the urban and rural areas

In five thousand years it made its voice heard

It has tamed the white vast time and also consolidated the strength of control

Block the stirring waves. I care about the six watergates

A grain of dust flies in the vast clear

I care that the scale of these benchmarks is pushing forward again

My city, my city of dreams

With jade and pottery, pinch the sound of time and yin breaking

In the ancient city of Liangzhu, everything can be resurrected

The proverb of labor is guided by song

Jade and earth meet Huixin's ancestors

A grain of luster had the idea of eloping

The ancient city withstood the temptation of the waves, and the ancient city was controlled by the authority of the father's clan

On the steps of the order, the dragon's ornaments were polished

The vanguard of Chinese civilization is constantly undulating in front of the freeze-frame camera

It is like a liangzhu stone fish swimming freely, sprinkled with fish scales of brilliance to be caught

It seems that Liangzhu is also a jade pendant of Chinese civilization

Or porcelain with a Chinese accent, bathed in the morning sun

Harvest the eternal beauty of the strange with joy and the heart of exploration

Editor: Shen Zhushi

Editor-in-charge: Zhao Zhengnan

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