1, "The Little Mermaid Listening to the Rain" Jie Jiang's "Song"
Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless, before the next step, until dawn.
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In fact, this word contains three life states of listening to rain. Teenagers listen to the rain and sing songs upstairs. When they were teenagers, they were drunk and dreamy, spending money like water, singing and dancing lightly in the noise and sinking into their own lives. This is a cheerful picture of youth; In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the boat, in the prime of life, the country changed hands, and when the war broke out, I wandered alone and on the journey of life.
A cavity line hate, ten thousand kinds of sorrow in this guest boat autumn rain. "Now, listening to the rain in the monk's hut" is Xiao Suo's later years. A white-haired old man lives in a monk's hut, listening to the rain at night on the porch alone, feeling bleak and unobstructed. Sadness and hate in the prime of life, joy in youth, are all blown away like wind and rain, and can only be "drop by drop until dawn."
2, "Bodhisattva Man, everyone says Jiangnan is good" Wei Zhuang "Tang"
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain. The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.
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Where everyone says it is a good place in the south of the Yangtze River, it will always be a poet's foreign land. He drew a boat on the clear river and slept in the rain. What he listened to was not the beauty and goodness of Jiangnan, but the distant and devastated hometown.
The poet wandered in the south of the Yangtze River to escape the war. Compared with the war in the Central Plains, it seems to be a popular life to lie down and listen to the falling rain on the clear river in spring.
So someone boldly advised Wei Zhuang to stay in Jiangnan and die. But in fact, listening to the rain is nothing more than loneliness and trouble. In addition to the boundless scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, there is also a hometown that cannot be returned. Wei Zhuang went to Jiangnan during the turmoil in the Central Plains.