The ancient poems of the Qingming Festival are as follows:
1. "Qingming Festival"
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
Translation:
During the Qingming Festival, the poet could not go home to visit his grave, but he was alone on the road in a foreign land. With a sullen face, the fine rain fell down one after another. My eyes were hazy and my spring shirt was wet. Poet, my soul is almost broken!
Appreciation:
This little poem contains not a single difficult word, nor a single allusion. The whole poem is written in very popular language, and is written with great ease, without any artificiality. mark.
The syllables are very harmonious and perfect, the scene is very fresh and vivid, and the realm is beautiful and interesting. It is also natural for poems to be told from chapter to chapter, and they are written sequentially.
2. "Broken Array"
When the swallows came to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lagged behind the Qingming Festival.
Translation:
The swallows fly just in time for the community festival, and the falling pear blossoms announce the arrival of the Qingming Festival.
Appreciation:
This poem has a novel concept, and the poet expresses his ambition to serve the country from both real and virtual aspects. He started writing "Watching a Sword while Drunk and Burning a Lamplight" to express his concern for the country through realism. The author sketches a deep and tragic picture: the protagonist is intoxicated, turns on the wick and looks at his sword carefully. The word "drunk" when he started writing expresses the poet's sorrow about the state affairs and his unfulfilled ambition.
3. "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"
The short paper is slanted and I am making grass, and I am playing tea with the fine milk under the clear window.
Don’t sigh in plain clothes because of the wind and dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival.
Translation:
At the window where the light rain has cleared, I look at the small white foam rising from the water when making tea, and the fragrance of tea wafts in. Wearing white clothes, don't lament that it will be stained by the color of dust. I will still wear it when I go home to catch up with the Qingming Festival.
Appreciation:
The poem begins in the form of a question, expressing the poet's helplessness about the harsh world and the wasted time of living in Beijing. The emotion of the whole poem reaches a climax at the beginning, and then The three couplets gradually faded away. Whether it was lying awake at night listening to the spring rain, being bored in the morning, "making grass" or "distributing tea", or comforting oneself by saying, "I will be home during the Qingming Festival", they are all footnotes to the opening two sentences, all of which are tired of officialdom but are tired of officialdom. As a result of the helpless move of a foreigner who came to Beijing, the whole poem goes from high to low in terms of emotional momentum and is integrated into one whole.