Thursday, February 9, 2012

Another confusing haiku, help!?

Daffodilis swaying

Greet spring in a blaze of gold

Joyously welcome.





1) why are the daffodils swaying?

2)what does blaze of gold refer to?

Another confusing haiku, help!?
1) Wind is blowing them

2) Blaze of gold is simply their bright yellow color
Reply:One would presume that they are swaying in the wind or breeze.



"Blaze of gold" refers to the fact that there are MANY daffodils, making an area of gold or yellow, the color of daffodils, that stands out ("blazes") among its surroundings.
Reply:I think the "spring breeze" makes the daffodils sway and the blaze of gold are the daffodils that have blossomed.
Reply:The daffodils are probably swaying because of the spring breeze.



The blaze of gold is because daffodils are yellow.



Hope that helped.
Reply:Swaying from the wind and a blaze of gold because they are yellow/golden in colour
Reply:Japanese Haiku poetry has strict construction rules. Each poem has only three lines and seventeen syllables: five syllables in the first line, seven in the second, and five in the third. It is used to communicate timeless messages, often achieving a wistful, yearning and powerful insight through extreme brevity.



Imagine using Haiku to replace unhelpful, impersonal Microsoft error messages …..



Your file was so big.

It might be very useful.

But now it is gone.



The website you seek

Cannot be located, but

Countless more exist.



Chaos reigns within.

Reflect, Repent, and reboot.

Order shall return.



Program aborting:

Close all that you have worked on.

You ask far too much.



Windows NT crashed.

I am the Blue Screen of Death.

No one hears your screams.



Yesterday it worked.

Today it is not working.

Windows is like that.



First snow, then silence.

This thousand-dollar screen dies

So beautifully.



With searching comes loss

And the presence of absence.

“My Novel” not found.



The Tao that is seen

Is not the true Tao until

You bring fresh toner.



Stay the patient course.

Of little worth is your ire.

The network is down.



A crash reduces

Your expensive computer

To a simple stone.



Three things are certain:

Death, taxes and lost data.

Guess which has occurred.



You step in the stream,

But the water has moved on.

This page is not here.



Out of memory.

We wish to hold the whole sky,

But we never will.



Having been erased,

The document you’re seeking

Must now be retyped.



Serious error.

All shortcuts have disappeared.

Screen. Mind. Both are blank


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