The emergence of life, I have to no small joy; but then, always accompanied by a greater fear.Between the moment, my heart full of fear.Since then, the heart feel a cold, then frozen, my eyes it would not be as active, attributed to the quiet sea, the waves do not see.The sea is frozen, or my heart froze?I can not answer. Poet ah!You are worthy of this title.In your song, you have to help me answer.Under the keen senses that you found the fear of being frozen.So you remember, remember there is fear of life, and will be frozen in the moment of fear.When you perceive a frozen sea, the waves stagnation.look!Do not move at the moment the wave has become an iceberg, it is not as towering rock it?Unfortunately, I’m not you – poet.When you feel the same with me, but I do not know how to find you so expression. While the frozen sea, the boat sunk in the vortex, the vortex of depression bottom.It was freezing sea Petrochemical, Sinopec cabin in the petrochemical sea.Chung has long been a wave of stagnation, only a desolate.This is the dream of people dream of seeing it?Maybe!But it may also be true intuition.Poet ah!Dream you had very fear.Fear of life, the sea freezes and petrochemical.In fact, I have fear in a dream. Life, what you say is right, “we already do not have to wonder.”.After fear, it will be the firm with the hope that, in this there is a natural miracle – “no destruction of life.”. Poet, I see your identification and hope, are you telling me the song.At the same time, I will get back their firm and hope under the guidance of this song.Fear, we have away from the beauty of life.Now, when we wake up from a dream and realized that fear is sometimes superfluous.The beauty of life appeared in front of us, our eyes are waiting to be discovered.Who blowing dandelion feathers of the little girl, so beautiful, so pure.Poet, he’s the beauty of life is in your eyes.Ah!The beauty of life right here, just pure natural in.Poet, and now you have left me, and your voice still echoed in the written word in. Life appears to me there are no small joy; at the same time, the emergence of life always have to experience greater fear.I will also humming, will also sing: “I remember, / I remember life / have had very fear – / that moment, frozen sea./ Freeze that moment in the ocean / wave surge condensate as many towering rock, / boat sank in the deep end of the vortex of depression./ From Petrochemical cabin / petrochemical eyes left desolate sea / I dream / fear had very./ In fact, we already do not be afraid / no destruction of the original nature of life./ Look, man against the autumn / blowing dandelion feathers of / little princess / still so naughty, / so beautiful!”.Poet, you’ve gone.With echoes of life will chase your soul, I am attached to your song – “life” Inscription.[①] Chang Yao (1936 to 2000), formerly known as Wang Changyao, Hunan Taoyuan County man, poet.People’s Liberation Army in April 1950 to participate in any publicity team, the same year, in response to the call of the motherland, to North Korea to participate in the Korean War.During the launch debut “bridge people”, from a close relationship with the art of poetry.In mid-1953, after the wounded in the Korean War Invalids transferred to Hebei to study school.In mid-1954 began to publish poems. His poem unassuming life in deep distress known for excitement, the passion and sentiment and into the dignified, among the magnificent imagery, the vicissitudes of feelings, ancient open western humanities background, broad sense of life, constitute a coherent whole.The late poet poems tend to reflect Wu Jing, a little language hasten peace, there is a strong intellectual tension, forming a grand poetic personality.Representative of “Row, Row, fathers!”” Merciful “,” The Emotion “,” Sahara Library map “. Chang Yao in March 2000, committed suicide after suffering from cancer at the hospital must document as “eleven red roses” have it published collection of poems (1986), “Book of Destiny,” “Chang Yao lyric poetry” (1994), ” a challenge traveler walking in the sandbox of God “(1996),” Chang Yao’s poem “(1998), etc..In 2000, “Chang Yao poetry collection” the world bank after the poet’s death.Chang Yao in the history of Chinese poetry is a peak, its historical status has been a consensus man.