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Don’t think that winter is only cold. There may be new hope under the chernozem soil. Just like this magical black land, those Heilongjiang poets who were born and raised here are like stars. It shines in the sky over North China with its dazzling light. Among the Heilongjiang poets I am familiar with, Zhang Jingbo is one of them. His love and perseverance in poetry, and his simple and honest conduct deeply moved me. He was born in the 1960s and experienced a life of poverty as a teenager. The reform and opening up provided a magnificent life vision and emotional space for his gushing poetry. Through his pure singing of the black soil that raised him, his examination and reflection on nature, society and life, and the ingenious combination of traditional poetry techniques and modern techniques, he formed his unique creative style. Among the rising black soil poetry groups, Jingbo Worthy of being an excellent singer.

I remember that the poet Shelley said in his "Poetry Debate": "Poetry has two functions: one is to create new materials for knowledge, power and pleasure, and the other is to give the soul a desire . "Jingbo expresses the beautiful feelings of the inner world through subtle observation of objective things and the creation of hazy images in poetry. Such poems can always give people room for imagination and are thought-provoking to read. For example, the poem "Moon" (published in "Shilin" Issue 5, 2009):

"The moon rises, illuminating the jagged roof/Looking down at the darkness in my heart/The moon. A gentle and bright piece The stone/a high-hanging bronze mirror/illuminates the beloved dressing up in front of the window/the moon. The huge wind circle covers the shadow of the earth/all things are quiet. The horse's head whispers in the moonlight/things illuminated by the moonlight, shining like ants. The luster of living life/The bones of livestock gradually rot in the soil/My terminally ill lake/My hometown covered with heavy snow/The light will not be easily taken away by anyone/Let me follow the blind man's walking stick and turn the darkness away. Road measurement/The love of a dust bird cannot take away the shining soil under the moonlight/A poet with a bright heart/Must be sitting on a carriage on the horizon/Are you as full of sadness as me as floating grass?" This ancient poetic image of the moon has a unique It has a new meaning, from "moon" to "tide" to "hometown", allowing a poet to sit on a carriage on the horizon, but his heart is filled with the sadness of floating grass. Fresh language can easily move people, thus revealing a more profound story. theme.

Poets are good at expressing inner emotional changes through imagination of objective things. For example, in the poem "Chasing Night": "These regular curves carry an essential body temperature/are they a dreamland filled with pollen and colorful butterflies/turning around, drowning the past scenes with the flow of water/in the dark night, there is only the moonlight Shining softly on the wooden window edges/No light, no fire, just the endless breathing night/Night by night, let me chase the darkness of time and the ethereal sound of water/The arrangement like flowers, the delusion like crystal, the luxury like diamonds /In the deep labyrinth, I saw a snake that penetrated into the grass/moist body, crawling in the deep corridor of the Garden of Eden/then, come on, let me hold your hand, like walking through the four seasons/walking through On the same night, holding on to the mysterious fortress/Night by night, I saw my shadow quietly entering the shadow of another person/Like a blade of grass clinging to a flower, like a clean cloud floating in the breeze/Like a flame throwing into a bigger flame, like water Condensed into a vast source / Let me go back to the first summer, even though I am obsessed with those beautiful things like a child / The day is about to dawn, and around us, those familiar things / Gradually become clear, like the curtain of a stage Slowly pull it open/revealing irregular objects and some messy scenes

Let the sun gently lift you up and let the soft light return to you/The fresh sunshine shines as smooth as plaster "Love" the poet wrote about the warmth and beauty of the night based on his unique feelings about the night. It is like a wandering singer standing in the vast wilderness of the north singing loudly, singing about the beautiful things he longs for in his heart. The language of the poem is full of tension and achieves a magical artistic effect.

Before this, I have read many successful works by Jingbo, and I particularly like his "No. 32 Wa Street". The full poem is copied as follows: "This is an old-fashioned building in Harbin/The rain catches There are piles of dilapidated household items/The brown walls look particularly old/The challenging slogans of the last century are vaguely visible/No. 32, Wa Street, a very ordinary street number/When I walked by here/It gave me a poetic feeling. It feels like/I’m not just facing an old building/More accurately, I’m facing the history of a city/No. 32 Wa Street, like an old man who has been weathered/Facing the rising and setting sun calmly every day/In the passage of time In the backlight/A mottled memory faintly emerges/Actually, I prefer the silence here/The loneliness reveals a leisurely artistic conception/The leaves washed by rain are so clean and natural

Close to the common people The background color/In spring, the cherry blossoms and water wave trees in the yard look very cute/There are also clusters of whirling lilac trees, sharing the tranquility of Wa Street

After the rain, the lawn exudes the smell of rust / I like to listen to the sound of rain falling under the eaves of high places / I like to see the dim street scene of a city in the rain / Enter the past and memories in the rain / Listen to the silent whisper of the city / Like an old-fashioned gramophone / Mixed with some hoarseness and vibrato / Some irritability and uneasiness / put aside for the time being / the sound of rain on Wa Street makes people feel particularly peaceful / even a little sad / I like the morning at No. 32 Wa Street / like the tranquility here / only clothes on the wire rope / in the morning Swaying slightly in the wind"

The poet sings the praises of the city where he lives with an innocent heart, and his poem incorporates his deep thinking about history and modern civilization. Poems such as "Sun Island", "Songhua River" and "Harbin" give people a refreshing feeling when reading them. While enjoying the beauty of the poems, you have unknowingly fallen in love with the beautiful city of Harbin.

Jingbo is diligent and persistent in poetry creation. He has published two collections of poems, "The Passage of 1962" and "Inner Oil Painting" (co-authored). He not only wrote his own poems, but also often communicated with others and made wedding dresses for others from time to time. The "Blue Aurora on the Snowy Fields - Archives of Heilongjiang Poets in the 21st Century" and "Harbin Poetry 2009" compiled by him are of extremely important data value and have undoubtedly promoted the development of Heilongjiang poetry.

The ability of the poet Jingbo to create a large number of popular poems in addition to his heavy work is beyond my reach. "Hold on, it means everything." After more than 20 years of perseverance, let us feel Seeing a poet's passionate inner feelings and his persistence in exploring the art of poetry, looking back, what is already in front of us is a charming scenery.