2023: Looking forward to spring like never before

A person, also want to live a spring

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A person, also want to live a spring

On a rosé, extract the sweetness

Let life break through the ground and come out with a strong poetic flavor

——长风@物语 (Kuaishou ID: 320491251)

The longest winter has not yet passed, and 2023 can’t wait to start. I have never looked forward to the coming of spring like today—loosening after being still, stretching after contraction, life after death, spring exists beyond the scope of nature.

We really need to get rid of silence and look to the near future in the cold of winter. There, where the soil is loose and weeds grow, fences and hedges are crossed, “you hear the inner whisper or cry of every poet”.

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In the spring of 2023, Shan Du will work with Kuaishou’s Human Rearview Mirror Studio to launch a collection of poems for ordinary people, “A person must live a spring”.

This is a collection of poems from our neighborhood, written by ordinary people around us. Through collection and compilation, we present these poems scattered among the people on paper. These poems are collected from popular creators on the Kuaishou platform – more than 600,000 people are writing poems on Kuaishou.

The work of these “poets” involves more than 40 industries: delivery staff, farmers, blind masseuses, shepherds, vegetable farmers, radio anchors, air-conditioning welders, self-employed vendors, painters, high school history teachers, supermarket employees, pump rooms Workers, full-time housewives, junior high school Chinese teachers, catering staff, retired workers…

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Movie “Into the Dust”

Murakami Shiman is a vegetable farmer in Texas. She writes poems in the field and in front of the vegetable stall. “On the way to sell vegetables, poems will pop up in my mind.”

Dripping Water Wears Qi Shi is a painter with 30 years of experience. He wrote poems on the construction site, and when he got inspiration, he stopped the spray gun or roller in his hand and immediately called on his mobile phone.

Ren Xiao said that my last job was in an automobile wiring harness factory. He wrote poems about the curses, cries, and rumble of machines on the assembly line.

Cao Huishuang is a female mine worker of a steel group in Laiwu, Shandong. She is used to writing poems in diaries. From the 1990s to the present, she has kept 354 diaries, which are about 3.8 meters high when put together. Because of writing poetry, she was out of place in the steel mill. If the writing is not good, the female colleagues laugh at her, but if it is well written, they still laugh at her.

Wei Yushilu was a salesperson of a non-staple food store before retiring. For four years, he insisted on writing a poem every two days. He wanted to use the simplest language to describe the most realistic life in Northeast China.

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The movie “Four Springs”

They write down the reality and fantasies they experience. Everyone is a poet, regardless of occupation, class, gender, or identity.

The more than 200 poems included in the book were specially edited by ten teachers including A Yi, Deng Anqing, Han Songluo, Hu Sang, Jia Xingjia, Lan Lan, Liang Hong, Xiang Biao, Xu Chenliang and Ye San. Committee, starting from their own reading experience, selected from hundreds of primary selections. From different backgrounds, with different tastes and choices, they restore poetry to its diverse and rich original appearance, and leave a testimony of ordinary people to reality when the great era is rushing forward.

These natural, sincere and even rough and unmodified words record the uneasiness, fragility, joy and courage in the trivial daily life. In the spring of 2023, they will tell us many kinds of lives worth seeing.

Today we share some of the poems about spring in advance, and hope that you can also feel the vigorous creativity-real creativity is never high above, but like spring, it is natural and equal, and belongs to everyone who is real and alive people.

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The movie “Little Forest Winter and Spring”

Changfeng@物语

Kuaishou ID: 320491251

33 years old, grew up in a mountain village in Guizhou, and now works as a history teacher in Bijie, Guizhou.

One sentence sketch:

When he was in college, his family was forced to sell the buffalo they had raised for more than 20 years. Now, he wants to write poems about it.

“Father’s Spring”

When he, carrying the heavy rake

Like spring, born to be an old acquaintance

He taught me how to plow without missing the farming season

Organize the loose days in an orderly manner

like rhythmic seasons on a yellowed calendar

The sun shines through the morning fog and into the courtyard

The early father began chopping firewood to feed the horse

In his dialect slang, figuring out how

To grow gold in barren land

Now, his spring is no longer poetic

Those days that used to shine brightly

By life, pressed tightly at the bottom of the box

Until it grows, a faint mold

In a certain afternoon, it was discovered by the sun

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The movie “Four Springs”

zhw Master Ye’s Poetry Garden

Kuaishou ID: 2096358564

51 years old, from Shaanxi, currently living in Baotou, working as a senior engineer in a power plant.

One sentence sketch:

There are 360 ​​days a year to get along with machines, but there are mountains, rivers, lakes and seas in poems.

“Hometown and Four Seasons”

a man without a homeland

How can we have spring, summer and autumn

There is no possibility of winter

The seasons in the city are just flowers blooming and leaves falling

four seasons in my heart

There are fields, cave dwellings, crops, weeds

There are chickens and dogs crowing, there are clouds and smoke and there are people

Farewell to the tree at the entrance of the village

I don’t know how many times

And every return

I think it’s travel and rebirth

Every time I have a season in my heart

There are spring, summer, autumn

One year the Spring Festival was winter, when parents were still there

cold winter

Kuaishou ID: 1167428980

A 48-year-old, from Jingmen, Hubei, makes a living as a street stall selling daily necessities for department stores.

One sentence sketch:

His ten-meter-long stall at the farmers’ market sells power strips, gilded Buddha statues, daily groceries and, in the summer, manicures for customers.

“Press Spring into the Earth”

raindrops are running to the ground

yellow leaves falling in the autumn wind

in this season

Even my hair is getting dry

I am no longer afraid of looking in the mirror

I know that sooner or later there will be snow in the mirror

We’re nothing but yellow leaves and raindrops

Press spring deeply into the earth

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The movie “A Spring Story”

dripping water wears Qishi

Kuaishou ID: 687486892

51 years old, from Sanguanyingzi Village, Chifeng, Inner Mongolia, now residing in Shenyang, a painter with 30 years of experience.

One sentence sketch:

He is a master painter with superb spraying skills and has brought out dozens of apprentices; he lives in the mountains and is good at picking pine mushrooms and sweet potato skins in the pine forest after the rain. When he was working on the construction site, he would suddenly think of his father when he was young when he saw workers gulping down raw water.

“Looking forward to the unblocking moment”

What’s the first thing you do after unblocking?

haircut

hair flowing like willow branches

covered up

How does the swallow fly obliquely from my face

And listen to the crispness of the tender grass

Let the rising butterflies clear my mind

Let the pattering spring rain wash my heart

Let the long-lost reunion cry heartbroken

Let’s gather at the feast and raise our glasses

Let those warriors who are fighting on the front line

have a good rest, sleep well

I feel extra relaxed after a haircut

flowers bloom on the way

We walk confidently in the spring

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The movie “A Spring Story”

Shiman Murakami – Alan

Kuaishou ID: 1569867590

Born in the 60s, a vegetable farmer, living in Dezhou, Shandong.

One sentence sketch:

She writes poems in the fields and in front of vegetable stalls. She said that she cultivated half an acre of poetry fields and wrote thousands of poems.

“Twilight of One”

no matter if there is anyone around me

This is also my twilight alone

I’m a dancing queen now

Jump with the wind, jump with the water

dance in the golden light

Very much like the magpie standing on the field ridge

rain

Kuaishou ID: 2556631410

Real name Li Songshan, 42 years old, born in Lilou Village, Shangdian Town, Wugang City, a shepherd, was disabled due to meningitis in childhood.

One sentence sketch:

He was a shepherd who herded sheep in the mountains, but he didn’t like sheep. After five years of writing love poems, he finally caught up with his wife. He and his wife sometimes exchange poems in the wild. Poems take shape in their words.

“Broken Chapter”

…or, just build one on paper

Orchard bar, your experiences, sights and birds

The lingering sound of flapping wings is the best nourishment.

— like Olaf Haug,

Trimming branches on the ladder,

And put a fragrant apple in the little poem.

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Movie “Swim ’til the Sea Turns Blue”

In this special winter, we should not forget that there are still people who are writing poems, poems born out of the flesh, and poems revealed by the age. In 2023, let us read poems together, reading these poems with the vitality of wild vines; in 2023, let us continue to write poems together, poets are among us, ourselves:

Such a huge writing team is like countless trees growing on a mountain, and it is meaningless to be one of them. A tree outside the woods, even if it is a crooked neck tree, a tree that does not grow very strong, this tree is effective.

——Chen Nianxi

In my poems, I mainly write about real life. I am not familiar with such lofty themes. I just write about my daily life, people and things around me, every flower, grass, vegetable, and vegetable. I just write about my life. OK. To write about oneself is to write about the world.

——LW Cao Huishuang

The explosive vitality of ordinary people is not suppressed by the cold. Now, we invite you, future readers of this book, to wait for the coming of the next spring together with this certainty.

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