诗人的艺术世界上升了,而他们的眼光降低了。他们只是出于某种习惯或惰性在原地观望着,直到诗人的世界渐渐地从自己的视野里消失——不是真的消失了,是他们的眼睛被什么东西遮住了,或视力减退了,甚至失明了。这时候,他们发言了:怎么回事,诗 The poet’s art world has risen, and their eyes have diminished. They just wait and see in place for a certain habit or inertia until the world of poets gradually disappears from their horizons - not really disappearing, what their eyes are covered with, or their eyesight diminishes, Even blind. At this time, they spoke: what happened, poetry