Jugglers always recite a few incantations to create illusions and increase their mystery. Poets can't help but have a bit of charlatanism. They are either relegated to immortals, or ghosts, or they ar

Jugglers always recite a few incantations to create illusions and increase their mystery. Poets can't help but have a bit of charlatanism. They are either relegated to immortals, or ghosts, or they are just dreaming of writing flowers, and there is always a bit of yin and yang. Foreign poets are even more powerful. They can directly pray for divine help when writing poems, as if they are possessed by fairies.

See a world in a grain of sand,

See a paradise in a wild flower,

Catch infinity in the palm of your hand

Put eternity into a moment of time.

How can a person without any wisdom say such nonsense? You don't understand? You are a fool! If you say you understand, you can join the elegant forest. Whether you understand or not, God knows.

Probably everyone has had the experience of being a poet. In the season when "I blame the orioles for their opposition and blame the pink butterflies for their pairing", I feel frightened when I see the flowers wither and feel sad when I hear the cat meow, and poetry will come, as natural as the leaves on the branches. But as I enter the world a little deeper, I gradually become a "hard-boiled egg". Prose comes in through the door and poetry goes out through the window. "Lips only sing when they can't be kissed." If a person reaches a certain age and still retains his innocence, and can still be full of poetry despite being weathered by wind and rain, he is uniquely blessed. He is a poet.

Poetry cannot be sold for money. A new poem can be finished as soon as you cut off a few strands, and the cost is still light. The fear is that it is like a pearl in the belly of an oyster, which is originally a disease. How long does it take for nourishment and cultivation to be tempered and nurtured to success? Write down where to find customers? Poetry cannot be used as decoration in the rich man's living room, nor can it be used to entertain the broad readership. What the rich want is calligraphy and painting curios, while what the masses want are novels, dramas, and poems, which are short and useless. Poetry is such a useless thing, so if a poet who makes poetry as his profession lives next door to you, it would be a joke. Whether it will become sacred in history in the future is also very slim.