Stealing bullets to clear tears and send smoke waves, seeing an old friend in Jiangtou, is so haggard that it is a speech. Originality _ Translation and Appreciation

Stealing bullets to clear tears and send smoke waves, seeing an old friend in Jiangtou, is so haggard that it is a speech. -Yuan Qu in the Song Dynasty said, "The sword is near, and it rains at night", stealing bullets to clear tears and sending smoke waves. Seeing an old friend, Jiangtou is so haggard. It rains at night. Lai Qiande, the east wind blows. Haitang is enchanting. Keep it.

Quiet family. Try to listen carefully, birds crow and swallows crow. Obviously, people are sad. Afraid of spring.

Jiashu. The shade turns to noon at first. Heavy curtain roll, early sleep, lonely watching the wind. Stealing bullets to clear tears and send smoke waves, seeing an old friend in Jiangtou, is so haggard that it is a speech. There are countless colored notes. There is no basis for going but saying hello. Heartbroken sunset red Qian Shan sunset red. Translation and Annotation Translation of Acacia in Rain Scenery

It is drizzling at night, and the begonia flowers with rain are particularly beautiful. May this beautiful scenery last forever.

There was silence in the yard. I listened carefully. Xiaoyan Huang Ying sang sweetly and understood human feelings like a human being, for fear that spring would go too fast.

Beautiful green branches, shade around noon. I just went to sleep and the curtains haven't been rolled up yet. I watched the flying catkins alone. I secretly wiped away my sad tears and sent them to the foggy river, waiting for them to flow to my old friend at the head of the river and tell her my desolate scene. Alas, although you have sent many love letters, except for those greetings, the date of return is not fixed, and you have not said when. I stared into the distance in the sunset, and what I saw was the vastness of Qian Shan, which was heartbreaking.

Appreciate this word and express your feelings with a soft pen. * * * is divided into three paragraphs, the first two paragraphs are double-headed, that is, the sentence pattern and rhyme are the same. (The first two paragraphs of Zhou Bangyan's "Ruilongyin" are also double-headed, one is to visit the old, and the other is to recall the past). In this word, although the first two paragraphs are all about scenery, the first paragraph is about what you see in front of your eyes, and the second paragraph is about what you hear in your ears; Not only changes, but also deeply blends into the landscape with feelings.

The first two sentences of the first paragraph say that it is stormy at night. The predecessors all said that the fragrance disappeared and the jade died, which was caused by the storm. "The Red Palace is full of pollution, and the South Garden was stormy last night." (Wang Anguo's "Qingpingle") "March dusk storm, ... red flies over the swing." (Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian) But the poet said that it was caused by the continuous spring rain and strong east wind at night. The word "Haitang" uses the word "keep" to point out the scene in front of us, as Li Qingzhao said: "The rain suddenly dispersed last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. " Neither word falls into the cliche of being sad for falling flowers, but focuses on appreciating the enchanting scenery of begonia after rain. Wang Kan described it in detail in the word "Tired of finding fangs": "When Cui Ying comes, she embroiders in disorder. Leaning against the dangerous fence, climbing the pavilion, begonia is drenched by rain rouge. " It is this charming begonia after the rain that temporarily retains the spring scenery.

In the second paragraph, there are two sentences about "quiet family", which say that the courtyard is silent and there is no sound. The word "listen carefully", followed by the word "sad", describes the exquisiteness of "birdsong birdsong". The word "distinct" expresses the author's longing for spring through the sound of warbler and swallow. Scholars hurt the spring and express their feelings in various ways, some of which are helpless, such as "the apricot garden is withered, the cuckoo cries, but they are helpless to return to spring" (Qin Guan's "Flower Hall Spring"). Some people lament that they have no plans to stay in spring, such as "a wealth, less joy and hate, no plans to stay in spring" (Chao's golden phoenix Hook). He Zhu, on the other hand, is willing to bring his lovesickness to the "half-yellow plum blossom" in spring, so that the rain in the evening can fall. When the soul is broken, spring goes and spring comes. In this word, birds are singing and whispering, and they all seem to be worried about staying in spring, which not only echoes the previous "harmony and staying", but also leads to their own feelings of cherishing spring.

At the beginning of the third paragraph, "the shade turns to noon at first", and the position of the shadow is used to express the time, which is more common in poems. For example, at noon, there are Liu Yuxi's Shade in the Afternoon (Living in a Pavilion by the Pond during the Day) and Zhou Bangyan's Clear Trees in the Afternoon (Man Fang Ting); It is said that in the afternoon, Su Shi and Li Yu's "Yu Meiren" both use the phrase "the court turns to the afternoon". "Turn to noon" means that the shadow of the tree turns to the noon position, but slightly to the east, indicating that the sun will set in the west. This sentence says "the beginning turns to noon", so the afternoon and the day are long. The days are long and people are tired, so there are cases of sleeping during the day. The next path is "first sleep, lonely watching the wind", which reveals the author's lonely and boring mood both when sleeping and after waking up. "The curtain is not rolled" can understand the author's fatigue, and at the same time connect the above "melancholy" with the mood of caring for others below.

"Stealing bullets" three sentences, full of acacia. In another poem "An Gongzi", the poet also has the sentence of "Independent East Wind bullets and tears, sending smoke waves to the east", all of which rely on the East River to ask him to bring himself a deep yearning and deep hatred for the Iraqis. This conception seems to be the "colorful note" three sentences transformed from Zhou Bangyan's Happy Back to Beijing, which inherits the above feelings. Reunion after a long separation, looking forward to reunion, eager to tell the return date in words; There is nothing but pleasantries in the well-meaning letter, and it is difficult to know the return date in the end. In Yan Yong's words, "I want to be this love letter". Floating geese sink into fish, and there is no basis in the end "("Butterfly Loves Flowers "), which also means that letters are difficult to reach and the meeting date is difficult to predict. There are hopes and unspeakable grievances in this.

Creative background: Yuan Quhua, whose real name is Xuanqing, is a newcomer in Jiangxi. The year of birth and death is unknown. I lived in Shaoxing, Song Gaozong around the end of the year. Shaoxing was a scholar in the 15th year (AD 1 145). Change the Shishou county official to know and die. Kindness is the lyrics, and taste is Zhang Xiaoxiang's name. He went to China and wrote eight manuscripts and a poem. He has written manuscripts, Yuan Xuanqing's Poems and General Examination of Literature, which have been handed down all over the world. There are more than 90 words. Yuan Quhua

Flocculent shadows are fragrant, and spring is everywhere. I am worried about watching the snow and smelling the cock crow, alone in the sky. Sad pillow night rain, a little light rain. When you get home, laugh at me childish. Moonlight entering tall buildings makes people homesick. It's even colder to eat tears, but when I think of it, I smell the city tide. Standing in the direction of Tanzhou, looking north, looking straight at Chang 'an, the sky is like a white cloud, and there is a van parked there, suddenly worried. Worried about pedestrians, living in the sound of partridges. There's nothing to do, bloom's flowers fall, and it's like deja vu when Yan returns. The crow sighed, "Who did Zero Tears say to?" Colorful songs ring, clouds around the water. The plan is to put the injury aside and wait for Han Xiao. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. Immediately drop the soul clothes and cry. Every one, for Gunter. Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan.