1000 words to write an evaluation of Xu Zhimo.

Everyone knows that Xu Zhimo writes poetry, but at the same time, Xu Zhimo also writes prose. Among all his creations, his achievements and influence are more remarkable. Besides poetry, I'm afraid prose. Some people even think that his prose "Running Wild Horse" is better than his poems. More high school compositions are on Giant Composition Network.

No one may have the right to define a person's life. Only those who died, with their vivid past and through various channels invented by human beings, instilled tireless airflow, enriched the present and let the soul find its roots. ...

In the face of talented people, I always feel a sense of negative pressure, but their powerful airflow is like a whirlpool in the Heihe River, which arouses the curiosity of every seeker. No one knows what this attraction will cause, but the irresistible force is named fate, so I can't avoid this strong negative pressure to explore their legendary life. ...

This is a romantic seed, unfortunately born in that chaotic and turbulent era. If it weren't for two years in Cambridge, like The Bridges of Madison County, the romance buried deep in my heart might never be excavated, but become a financial giant inherited by my parents. But who has the power to change fate? Everything is recorded in the history books of human life.

Xu Zhimo, the most talented student in China at the turn of old and new literature (ancient literature and modern literature), made his debut halfway. During his two years as an auditor at Cambridge University, he eagerly studied a lot of excellent western literary works and met many famous writers at that time. Through the communication with them, he gained a lot of humanistic atmosphere, and the beautiful environment and leisure time in Cambridge fully nourished his deep romantic feelings. Just like mushrooms after rain, they keep sprouting and growing new green ... That wonderful time gave him rich inspiration and made him the clearest green spring in his mind, overflowing in his gorgeous literary talent. All this is witnessed in his prose and poems handed down, such as the famous Cambridge I Know and the poem A Farewell to Cambridge, which has influenced many students.

It's just that the good times are always short-lived. That poor and bitter era, under the strong impact and contrast at home and abroad, gnawed at this romantic soul again and again. He insisted on using a pen again and again, and with tears from his heart, he turned out beautiful articles and cast hopeful fireworks for the depressed days of that era. 1923 participated in the establishment of crescent society, became the main contributor to its literature, and created the new literature advocated by Mr. Hu Shi and Mr. Lu Xun at that time. His fresh poetic style lit up the dark reality at that time like a new star, and his freehand prose, such as classical painting, constructed a dazzling picture. Not only that, he tried in many literary fields, leaving behind almost all novels, plays and miscellaneous talks.

Romance comes from love. It has been bumping in the mire of love and getting deeper and deeper. Finally, sploosh realized the impossibility of perfection in the face of dark reality. How many of us can give everything for this now? The injustice of reality and emotional entanglements upset him. He banished his body to the four fields again and again, and only in displacement did he find his real existence. Unreal love was unbearable in those horrible times. He has been in a state of escape. He sealed Hong Fei and his tortured love in the residual wind with a letter, so as to build a possible balance and eternity. It's just that the opening of the wild land failed to save the first marriage of free love at that time. In his correspondence with Lu Xiaoman, he recorded his emotional thoughts and feelings about the world reality when he traveled to Europe, America, the Soviet Union, Japan, India and other countries. He also pointed out the direction of life for his beloved wife many times with the generous mind of a husband. Sadly, you still can't resist the temptation of your deepest pain. All kinds of burdens in reality almost overdraw the poet's prime of life, and he is tired and helpless. In order to save living expenses and appease his wife's withered spirit, he traveled on the road of never resting in life, wandering in love and marriage, and often went back and forth between Shanghai and Peiping. Tired tears fell again and again on his stationery to maintain love. He always chooses the plane with downwind to reduce the consumption of life, but he doesn't know that the claws of death are aimed at the rare iron bird in the air at that time. After a fierce argument with my wife, 193 1 year 1 month 1 month 65438+9, the plane crashed on the way from Nanjing to Peiping. Before I left, I didn't forget to write a letter to my family to appease my wife who became angry from embarrassment. ...

A sincere life will last forever, no matter when and where. He wrote his soul into a touching poem. That sad love opened the desire for freedom and dependence in social life at that time. Maybe we shouldn't mention these sleeping and calm hearts, let them rest in that quiet paradise completely, and let our bitter hearts find their own direction in those voluminous words. This may be the whole meaning that life can really last. ...