I'm glad I'm 30 years old, and I have five strings on my lapel. Writing Rain Translation and Annotation Translation
The mixture of yin and yang blows the green fields, and the plum rains sprinkle the rice fields. The new flow adds the old flow, and the night fog reaches the morning smoke.
Wild geese wander when they are wet, and the flowers are colorful. I am very happy this harvest year, revealing that the skirt is playing five strings.
Appreciate that the ancient emperors of China paid special attention to agriculture. The deeds of Emperor Taizong's great concern for agriculture are recorded in old and new books and works of Zhenguan dignitaries in the Tang Dynasty.
The first six sentences of this poem are all about scenery, and the words are vivid, which makes people feel that the scenery described in the poem is lifelike. Tail couplet is to express personal feelings. Another artistic feature of this poem is that every sentence reveals the joy of this timely rain, but the word "hi" does not run through.
Creative background Tang Taizong attended the Spring Farming Ceremony every year. He often farmed in his native land, and he often went to his native land to check the year. He never delayed farming time because of other political affairs. There is an old agricultural proverb in China: "Spring rain is as expensive as oil"; Therefore, seeing that this "plum rain" was beneficial to the bumper harvest of crops, Emperor Taizong was very happy to write this poem.
Li Shimin (599-649), the second emperor of the Tang Dynasty, reigned for 23 years, with the title of Zhenguan. His name means "save the world and help the people". He was born in Ji Cheng (now Qin 'an County, Tianshui City, Gansu Province). Li Shimin is not only a famous politician and strategist, but also a calligrapher and poet. Emperor Taizong initiated the famous rule of Zhenguan, and was honored as Tiankhan by people of all ethnic groups, which laid an important foundation for the prosperity of Kaiyuan in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty and set an example for later generations. Emperor Taizong, temple number, was buried in Zhaoling. Li Shimin
The soul of Shu flies around a hundred birds, and mangosteen cracks in the middle of the night. Scattering Jiangnan is not free. Plan ahead. It is expected that every night will be very sad. Jiang Yan's words are parting, and the water is as red as spring break. The west wind well leaves worry first. Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book. No one in the building looks like a spring painting. Swallows return, still busy. It became cloudy, geese flew by and willows turned green. I like spring in the mountains, and birds are singing on the cliffs. Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. There is no breath of spring. Unless you ask an oriole. The man seems to be walking in the mirror, and the bird seems to be flying in the screen. Bai Niao strolled away, and Tingzhou was boundless outside. No one listens to the oriole, but the white chrysanthemums stay. Shuangfeiyan, meet a stranger? Stir up spring worries like catkins. Only then did I understand that listening to the cry of the thrush locked in a golden cage is far less than singing leisurely in the forest.