《胡不归》是我的第三部作品,诗歌创作生命中的第三张底片。两年,七十余首诗,写得不算快,但都是我和自己拥抱、抗争、打碎又和解的果实,是我内心悄悄爆发的、不为人知的战争与和平。在写作的最初阶段,我对一些琐碎、日常的庸俗化描写保持着警惕之心。但我又希望,自己在寻找形而上的出口时,诗歌中会有丰富的生命细节、活泼的现场作为根基与铺垫。为了完成这 “Hu Bu Bu Gui” is my third piece, the third film in the life of poetry. Two or more seventy poems, written not too fast, are the fruits of hugging, fighting, smashing and reconciliation between myself and myself. It is an unknown war and peace emanating from my heart. In the early stages of writing, I remained vigilant about some trivial, everyday vulgarization. However, I also hope that in looking for a metaphysical exit, poetry will have abundant details of life and lively scenes as the foundation and bedding. In order to accomplish this