Analysis of the poem The fishing boat

Huy Can is one of the typical poets of the New Poetry movement. After the revolution he quickly integrated into the great and long-term resistance of the nation. Peace again, each page poetry Huy warm warm breath of life is rising. The poem "Fishing Boat" was written in Hon Gai in 1958 on a long field trip. The real poem is a song that praises the lives of new workers

Fishing fleet
With a keen eye for observation, rich imagination, a sensitive heart and a skilled artistic talent, the poet painted before us the scene of intense labor on the sea. Both the poem as a lacquer painting splendid colors fanciful, fascinated extremely:

The sun goes down like a fire

Waves were installed then, night slammed the door

The fishing boat returns to sea

The song sails with the wind.

The fishing fleet leaves at dawn, the sun is like a flaming red rock that dives into the vast ocean, the night falls, the end of a day. Private beach as a large room of nature by way of telling the seperate "the waves have set the night to shut the door." At that time, the fishermen began their familiar work: Go fishing! The sea is not cold at night but warm by singing, echoing, expressing the great joy of the workers are freed, singing with the wind, blowing the sails to the boat to the sea. The verse praises the richness and generosity of the sea with its sparkling, marvelous beauty in the night:

Sing that silverfish is frozen

Atlantic mackerel as the troupe

On the daytime we wove the sea like streams of light

Come to the net we fish!

Passion for the beauty of the sea has reduced the hardships of fishing, bringing joy and strength to fishermen. Night fishing scene is described by the poet with intense lyrical feeling. Authors like nature, work, and people:

Our boat drives the wind with the sails of the moon

Surf high clouds with the sea

Get miles away from the sea

Striped wire mesh.

The small fishing boat in front of the vast ocean has become a giant boat, immense integration of large size of nature, the universe. That boat is flying in space in a beautiful glass night. The images of "wind", "sail moon", "high clouds", "sea level" subtle style of classical poetry but still bold expression real Going out to fish is like a really heroic battle. Also explored, also arrayed the battle and sieged with ... grid! For many years, fishermen have close ties with the sea. They belong to the sea as the palms of the fish, they belong to the name, their form and their habits.