灯灯近期的诗歌,让我看到不一样的灯灯,至少是,不得不修正我对她之前的看法。和所有的读者一样,当我还沉浸在对过去灯灯式抒情无比亲切的记忆里,当我想起灯灯,就会想起桃花、星星这些光华唯美的意象,正是这份过分的熟悉,使我不禁自问:“这是同一个灯灯吗?这是那个多情,柔软的灯灯吗?”毫无疑问,过去的灯灯以她独特的“灯灯桃花”式抒情赢得了诗人灯灯这个身份。当我对她的想象,还没有从“像蜜蜂蛰在花瓣上/我红着脸,我说嗯”(《我说 Light Recent poetry, let me see a different lamp, at least, had to amend my view of her before. Like all readers, when I was immersed in the very warm memory of the past lamp lanterns, when I think of the lights, I think of the beautiful images of the peach and the stars. It is this excessive familiarity that makes I can not help but ask myself: “Is this the same light? Is that the passionate, soft light?” There is no doubt that the light of the past won with her unique “Peach Blossom” style Poet lamp lights this identity. When I imagined to her, not yet from the “petals stinging on the petals / I red face, I say uhhh” ("I say