Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely.
Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time.
Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
Interpretation: Ignore the sound of rain beating on forests and leaves. Why not open your voice and sing calmly? Bamboo poles and sandals are more agile than riding horses. What is there to be afraid of? No matter the wind and rain, I will live in hemp fiber all my life.
The spring breeze is cool, wake me up, it's cool, but the sunset in Chu Qing on the mountain is timely. Looking back at the bleak place when the wind and rain came, I walked home, whether it was raining or sunny.
2. Wang Changling's "Furong Inn and New Parting" in Tang Dynasty;
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! ?
Interpretation: the cold rain spread all over Wudi River overnight, and even the hazy distant mountains seemed lonely after seeing you off in the morning! When I arrive in Luoyang, if my relatives and friends in Luoyang call me, please tell them that my heart is still as crystal clear and pure as ice in a jade pot!
3. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin wrote "Sending Friends to the North on a Rainy Night":
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. ?
Interpretation: You asked me the date of going home, but it was difficult to decide the date. There is heavy rain in Bashan tonight, and the rain has filled the autumn pool. When can we have a long talk by candlelight and tell each other our thoughts in the rainy night tonight?
4. The Rain at Night by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty:
Crying early, I rested again, and the residual light went out again.
Through the window, you know that it rains at night, and bananas speak first.
Interpretation: Cricket that came out early gave a cry and stopped. The dim light went out and was lit again. Through the window, I knew it was raining at night, because there was the sound of rain hitting the banana leaves outside the window.
5, Wu Wenying in the Song Dynasty "Night Tour Palace, Bamboo Window Listening to the Rain":
It's raining outside the window. In the window, chewing lanterns is cold.
Muddy as a lonely boat in Xiaoxiang. See the fairy, step Ling Bo, the moon shadow.
Sweet bitterness deceives cold strength. Dream around, a thousand hectares of surging waves.
Dreaming of the new and worrying about the old scenery. The cloud shines on the jade, and the wine wakes up first.
Interpretation: The rain outside the window swept the stream and made a crisp sound. The solitary light in the room is particularly bright, but it is also very cold. The poet takes a nap alone in the house, which is really like drifting in a boat on the Xiangjiang River. At this point, Xiang Jun seems to be gently holding his nepotism, and the moonlight is shining on her.
Narcissus gives off a crisp fragrance, but it is attacked by cold air, which reminds her of growing up on the banks of rivers and lakes with thousands of hectares of waves. Although new worries come to mind, I am still immersed in old dreams. Vaguely, the fairy's hair is shining with touching luster, fluffy and slightly tilted. It was not until the immortal spirit faded that the poet's wine woke up slightly.