The poem Starry Sky was drunk by the author.

Guo Moruo (1892-1978) is a poet, playwright, historian, archaeologist, archaeologist and social activist. Formerly known as Guo Kaizhen. People from Leshan, Sichuan. Representative works include Goddess and Starry Sky.

The starry sky was written from 192 1 to 1922. At that time, the wave of the May 4th Movement had subsided, and the era of the Great Revolution had not yet arrived. Semi-colonial and semi-feudal China is still suffocated by imperialist powers and warlords of various factions. Facing this reality, the poet's most depressed period. At that time, the poet studied in Japan and returned to China twice. Facing the reality of China at that time, the poet felt disappointed and miserable. He hates the dark reality and looks forward to a bright future. However, during the May 4th Movement, the fierce spirit of resistance and fiery enthusiasm have faded. In Starry Sky, the poet expressed strong disappointment and sadness, but also expressed his desire for flying, rebirth and freedom. Both poems in this lesson are selected from Starry Sky.

starry sky

Author: Guo Moruo

Beautiful! Beautiful!

Celestial bodies, for me,

Never had a happy night!

Beautiful! Beautiful!

This night in my life,

Life is really admirable!

Endless hug!

Love is endless!

There are only twinkling stars and me in space.

Oh, look!

Look at the Gemini in the middle,

There are five cars in the middle,

W Cassiopeia

Cross the Tianhe River.

Poerxiusi, the corpse of a spaceship.

Also across the Tianhe River.

Half-hooked crescent moon

With a somewhat bleak taste.

Elegant Andromeda,

Hanging low in the west,

Ride on a winged horse

Pegasus is back.

The Big Dipper is very low from the ground.

Barrel handle, it seems that it can be poured by hand.

Down, down, down,

I want to drink all the wine pulp flowing in the Tianhe River.

Get drunk!

Orion, like a carpet,

I want to sleep there,

It's called a weaver pillow.

Ask the girl to accompany the pillow.

Alas, it's a pity that the weaver girls don't meet.

Girls don't meet.

A big dog with bright eyes, a puppy,

Monitoring on both sides of Tianhe,

No wonder the river drum that drives cattle,

He was afraid to show his face.

The stars in the sky have completely changed!

The big dipper moves high in the air,

Polaris is still motionless.

Handsome eyes are rippling due west,

But is it Gemini?

Beautiful! Beautiful!

The eternal and difficult celestial sphere

What a change!

Beautiful! Beautiful!

When I am drunk, I feel dark.

Secrets are always turning!

Always moving vigorously,

I should wait for the stars.

I rode the wind to the sea,

People are silent,

Ancient genius

Emerge from the starlight!

Babylonian genius,

The genius of Egypt,

The genius of India,

The genius of zhongzhou,

Starlight never dies,

Your spirit

Stay in the human mind forever!

A teardrop-like meteor falls,

The genius of Zhongzhou in the past!

But you shed tears in the air?

Mourn for our lost children,

Mourn for our degraded culture,

Weeping our surging youth.

Few people can know.

Which is the businessman and which is the well ghost?

Sad! Sad!

I couldn't help crying. ...

Oh, sea breeze!

The dark clouds have cleared,

The starlight is more and more obvious.

The lion of the east

Has moved to the south during the day,

A girl with dazzling light,

I mistook you for a big dog.

Snake sea snake

You are in the southeast,

Scorpions and wolves with poisonous light,

Are you afraid of Apollo's golden arrow?

Oh, where is Orion?

I remember the poem "prepare for a rainy day".

The couple went from coma to danger.

Happy lover!

When Samsung was in the sky,

They met from the mountain;

When Samsung was in trouble,

They avoid trysts;

When Samsung is at home,

And they're whispering!

Free and beautiful ancients,

Shan Tong, a country girl in sokcho,

We also know that during the operation of stars,

Looking for endless poetic materials,

Oh, how lovely!

Unfortunately, the era of youth has passed!

Unfortunately, the era of freedom has passed!

Alas, I look up at the stars and pray,

Pray for youth to come again!

I looked up at the stars and prayed,

Pray for the free era to come again!

The cock crows gradually,

Rising clouds,

I bid you farewell, goodbye.