1. Su Shi's poems about rain
Su Shi's poems about rain 1. What are Su Shi's poems about "rain"
1. "Beauty" "Heavy Rain in the Hall"
There was a thunder under the feet of the tourists, and the stubborn clouds were all over the place.
The black wind blew from the sky and the sea stood, and the flying rain came across the river from eastern Zhejiang.
The golden bottles are very shining, and thousands of sticks are beating the drums to remind them.
It evokes the spring of the banished immortal to sprinkle the noodles, and the inverted dragon chamber is filled with roses.
2, "June 2 "Five Drunken Poems at Wanghu Tower on the Seventeenth Day"
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind came and blew away suddenly, Wanghu Tower The water is like the sky.
3. "Ding Feng Bo"
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the bamboo forest, why not whistling and walking slowly. The bamboo cane is lighter than the horse, who is afraid? It is said that the mist and rain are all one's life.
The cold spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, and it is slightly cold. The mountain tops are shining slantingly, but they welcome each other. Looking back to the place where I have always been leisurely, when I go back, there is neither wind, rain nor sunshine.
4. "Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain"
The clear sky is beautiful when the water is shining,
The mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
I want to take it. West Lake is better than Xizi,
It is always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.
5. "Cold Food and Rain" Part 2
The spring river is about to enter the house, but the rain keeps coming. The small house Like a fish boat in the misty water and clouds.
6. "New City Road" Part 1
The east wind knows that I want to travel in the mountains, and it blows away the sound of rain on the eaves.
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The rain is dark at first and the night is dark, but the wind returns and the weather is clear.< /p>
But the clouds slanted down the mountain, the grass was soft, the sandy road was soft, and the horses' hooves were light.
8. "Rain"
The wind master held the emperor's order and shouted Calling for an expedition.
Master Yun was afraid of being pushed away, so he deliberately refused to fight.
Master Yu was in the absence of officials, so he lived day and night.
Emperor Dusk Returning one night, we will go back at dusk after a drought.
It is full of moisture, and there is no sound in the middle of the night.
The green rice fields are growing in the acres, and the white water covers the lonely city.
9. "On the 19th day of the 11th month of the 19th month of the Xinchou period, after I said goodbye to my son outside the west gate of Zhengzhou, I immediately wrote a poem and sent it to him."
The cold lanterns face each other to remember the past, and when the night rain heard the cold sound.
10. "Two Poems for a Son in Prison"
This is a place where bones can be buried in the green hills, but the heavy rain alone hurts the mind.
11. "Second Rhyme" "Last year there was no rain in the summer and autumn, and the seaside residents drank salty and bitter food. This spring is so warm that locusts are about to grow, and there are more mosses on the ground than soil. I am worried that once I spread my wings, my voice will be like the wind." When we crossed the river into Wuyue, we formed an array like Xiang Yu. The peasants held up their hands but wept. The manpower was so small that it was difficult to control them. The cattle and horses were trapped by their manes, and their clothes were chewed through the houses. What's the point of sitting there and watching without help? The fire has been passed down since ancient times. Whoever dares to dig it with a hoe will get rice to feed the hungry and make up for it. The gods of Changshan Mountain believe in heroes and heroes, and they drive the thunder male and the lightning mother. I should take pity on the old and stupid county guard, and want to caress the sore hand. When I returned from the mountains, the wind changed and I could see sheep dancing in the middle of the road. There were noisy pines and bamboos outside the night windows, and milk flowed from the frontier. Locusts and droughts always help each other. I heard an old farmer say about this. The common people will accumulate wealth and sweep away their evil deeds. The good harvest is brought back to the Ming Dynasty. There are 8,000 dendrobiums stored in front of the county, and one liter is used to cover an acre. Even more, the silkworm women passed their first sleep and did not come to greet the guests at noon. I am afraid of the master's penmanship. Across Xu and Yu. If you accidentally talk and laugh well, it may be spread into Yuefu. A rain in a poor country is of no use. My Lord is so virtuous that all nine states are popular.
12. "Linjiang Fairy Returns to Lingao at Night"
I woke up after drinking in Dongpo at night, and it was like returning home at midnight.
The boy’s breath was thunderous.
He didn’t answer the door, he leaned on his stick and listened to the river. Sound.
I always regret that this life is not mine, when will I forget about camp?
The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat.
The boat will pass away from now on, and the river and sea will leave the rest of my life. .
2. Ask for Su Shi’s poems about rain
Su Shi’s attentiveness about rain. It rained at midnight last night, and I had to live a cool life.
I think the poster is looking for Du Fu’s "Song of a Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind"
Song of a Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind
Author: Du Fu
The high autumn wind howls in August and rolls up the triple thatch on my house.
Mao flies across the river and spreads across the river suburbs. The taller ones are hanging on the forest branches, while the lower ones are floating around Shentan.
The group of children in Nancun deceived me because I was old and weak, and I could not bear to face them as thieves.
I hugged the grass and planted the bamboo, my lips were burnt and my mouth was dry, I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I leaned on myself and sighed.
The wind in Russia makes the clouds dark, and the desert turns dark in autumn.
The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the arrogant son is lying in bed and is torn.
The leakage at the bedside has no place to dry, and the rain has not stopped.
My menstruation is disordered and I have little sleep. How can I get wet all night long?
There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which can shelter all the poor people in the world with joy. They are as safe as a mountain even in the wind and rain!
Wow, when I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, my house will be broken down and frozen to death!
3. Su Shi's poem describing the rain scene, 30 lines
"Heavy Rain in the Beautiful Hall" There was a thunder under the feet of the tourists, and the stubborn clouds in the house could not be cleared away.
The sky is dark and the wind is blowing across the sea, and flying rain is coming across the river from eastern Zhejiang. The golden bottles are very shining and protruding, and thousands of sticks are beating the drums to remind them.
Arouse the banished fairy spring to sprinkle the face, pour the dragon room upside down to pour out the roses. "Five Drunken Poems at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky. "Ding Feng Bo" Don't listen to the sound of bamboo leaves beating, why not scream and walk slowly.
Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? It is said that mist and rain will last a lifetime. The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly.
Looking back to the place where I have always been relaxed and relaxed, when I go back, there is neither wind, rain nor sunshine. "Drinking on the Lake after the First Sunny and the Rain" The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. "Cold Food and Rain" Part 2 The spring river is about to enter the house, but the rain keeps coming.
The hut is like a fish boat in the misty water and clouds. "New City Road" Part 1 The east wind knows that I want to walk in the mountains and blows away the sound of rain accumulated on the eaves.
The clear clouds on the ridge are covered with woolen hats, and the copper ceremonials are hung on the treetops in the early morning. "Nan Gezi" The rain is dark at first, but the wind returns and the weather is clear.
But the clouds slanted down the mountain, the grass was soft, the sandy road was soft, and the horses' hooves were light. "Rain" The wind master took the emperor's order and shouted for an expedition.
Master Yun was afraid of being pushed away and deliberately refused to fight. The rain master is in the Kuangguan, so he lives day and night.
The emperor will return in the evening, and he will go out in the morning and evening. It is full of luster and is silent in the middle of the night.
The green rice fields cover the vast acres, and the white water covers the lonely city. "On the 19th day of the 11th month of Xinchou, after I said goodbye to my son outside the west gate of Zhengzhou, I immediately wrote a poem and sent it to him." The cold lanterns are facing each other to remember the past, and when the night rain sounds desolate.
"Two Poems for a Son in Prison" This is a green hill where bones can be buried, but the heavy rain only hurts the mind. "Ci Yunzhang preaches joyful rain" Last summer there was a drought and there was no rain in autumn, so the residents of the seaside drank salty and bitter water.
This spring is warm and locusts are about to appear, and there are more locusts on the ground than soil. Once your wings are spread, your voice will be like the wind and you will spit out your worries.
When he crossed the river into Wuyue, he deployed his formation across the sky like Xiang Yu. The farmers surrendered their hands but wept, and it was difficult to contain the manpower.
The fluttering mane traps cattle and horses, and the clothes are chewed through the houses. What's the point of sitting back and watching without help? The fire has been passed down since ancient times.
Who dares to dig with a hoe and pick up the rice to feed the hungry? The gods of Changshan Mountain believe in heroes and heroes, and they drive the thundering male and the lightning female.
I should pity the county guard for being old and stupid, and want to rub his sore hands. When we returned from the mountains, the wind changed and we could see sheep dancing in the middle of the road.
The pines and bamboos are noisy outside the night window, and the cream is flowing in the morning border. It has always been true that locusts and droughts must help each other. I heard an old farmer say about this.
The common people will accumulate wealth and sweep away the remaining sins, and return the good harvest to the Lord. There are 8,000 dendrobiums stored in front of the county, and the rate is one liter per acre.
Moreover, the silkworm woman passed her first slumber and did not come to greet her at noon. I am afraid of Mr. Wang's writing power. He can step on Bao, cross Xu, and Yu.
If you accidentally talk and laugh well, it may spread into Yuefu. A rain in a poor country is of no use. My Lord is so virtuous that all the states are spread.
"Linjiang Fairy Returns to Lingao at Night" After drinking at Dongpo at night, I woke up drunk and returned as if it was the third watch. The boy's breath is thundering.
No one knocks on the door, but leans on the stick to listen to the sound of the river. I always regret that this life is not mine, when will I forget Yingying?
The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat. The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea left it for the rest of my life.
"Misty Rain in Lushan Mountain" The misty rain in Lushan Mountain and the tide in Zhejiang, I can't bear to wait until it arrives. Nothing happened when I arrived, the misty rain in Lushan Mountain and the tide in Zhejiang Province.
4. Su Shi's poems describing rain scenes, 30 lines
"Heavy Rain in the Beautiful Hall" There was a thunder under the feet of the tourists, and the stubborn clouds were all over the place. The black wind blew from the sky, and the sea stood up, Zhejiang Flying rain from the east comes across the river. The golden bottles are shining brightly, and thousands of sticks are beating the drums. It evokes the banished fairy spring to sprinkle the noodles, and the inverted dragon chamber is poured out with roses. "Five poems written by Wanghu Tower for drunkenness on June 27 》 Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. The ground wind came and suddenly blew away, and the water below the Wanghu Tower was like the sky. The shoe is lighter than the horse, who is afraid? It is said that the mist and rain are left in one's life. The cold spring breeze blows the drunkenness, and it is slightly cold, but the mountain top is shining slantingly, but it welcomes you. Looking back to the place where you have always been, there is neither wind, rain nor sunshine. "Drinking on the Lake, the First Sunny and the Rain Later" The water is shining and clear The square is good, the mountains are empty and covered with rain, which is also strange. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always suitable to wear light makeup and heavy makeup. "Cold Food Rain" Part 2 The spring river is about to enter the house, and the rain is coming incessantly. The cabin is like a fish boat, in the misty water clouds. " "In the New City Road" One of the east winds tells me that I want to walk in the mountains, and blows away the sound of accumulated rain on the eaves. The clear clouds on the mountains are covered with woolen hats, and the treetops are hung with copper ceremonials. But the clouds are shining obliquely on the mountain, the grass is soft, the sandy road is soft, and the horse's hooves are light. "Rain" Master Feng holds the emperor's order and shouts to march without restraint. Master Yun is afraid of being pushed away, and deliberately refuses to fight. Master Yu leaves the palace officials in the open, So Gou lives day and night. The emperor returns in the evening, and the drought talks in the morning and evening. It is full of moisture, and there is no sound in the middle of the night. The green rice fields grow in the vast acres, and the white water covers the lonely city. "Xin Chou said goodbye to his son on the 19th day of the eleventh month. Outside the west gate of Zhengzhou, I immediately wrote a poem and sent it. The cold lanterns faced each other to remember the past, and when the night rain heard the bleak sound. "Two Poems to Send Sons from Prison" This is a green mountain where bones can be buried, and the heavy rain on night only hurts the mind. "Ci Yunzhang preaches joyful rain" Last summer, there was no rain in autumn, and the residents of the seaside drank salty and bitter drinks. This spring is warm, and locusts are about to grow, and there are more mosses on the ground than soil. Once the two wings of foresight are spread, the voice is like the wind, and they are willing to spit out. When the river enters Wuyue, the formations are spread across the sky like Xiang Yu. The farmers hold up their hands but weep, and it is difficult to control them with only a small amount of manpower. The cattle and horses are trapped by their manes, and their clothes are chewed through the houses. What is the point of sitting back and watching without help, and the fire spreads. Since ancient times, whoever dares to dig with a hoe can get rice to help the hungry and replenish the food. Changshan Mountain God believes in heroes and heroes, and drives the Thunder God to attack the Lightning Mother. He should take pity on the old and stupid county guard, and wants to touch the sore hands. The wind changes when he returns from the mountain. , in the middle of the road, I can see the merchant sheep dancing. The night windows are noisy with pines and bamboos, and the imperial border is flowing with cream. The locust drought will always help each other, I heard the old farmer said about this. The common people will accumulate wealth to sweep away the evil, and clear up the good years to bring the bright future. Lord, there is a cellar of 8,000 dendrobiums in front of the county, and the rate is one liter per acre. I even saw the silkworm woman passing through her first sleep, and did not come to greet the guests at the afternoon. I am afraid of the master's writing power, kicking abalone, thanking Xu, and Yu. Occasionally, a good piece of conversation and laughter may be spread into a Yuefu. A rain in a poor country is not enough, but my king is so virtuous that all the nine states are spread. "Linjiang Fairy Returns to Lingao at Night" I woke up after drinking in Dongpo at night, and returned as if it was the third watch. Home The child's breath is thunderous. No one knocks on the door, but he leans on his stick and listens to the sound of the river. I always regret that this life is not mine, when will I forget to camp. The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat. The boat has passed away, leaving the rest of my life in the river and sea. "Misty Rain in Lushan Mountain" Lushan Mountain The tide of mist and rain in Zhejiang is filled with regrets before it arrives. But when it arrives, there is nothing to worry about. The tide of mist and rain in Zhejiang is...
5. Poems about rainy days written by Su Shi
Qijue·Drinking on the lake, it is clear at first and then it rains
The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, and the mountains are beautiful It's also strange to see rain in the sky.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
Ci·Ding Fengbo
On March 7, it rained on Shahu Road. The rain gear went first, and everyone in the group was in a panic, but I didn't realize it. It's already clear, so I wrote this word.
Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly.
Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.
The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly.
Looking back at the desolate place where I have always been, there is neither wind, rain nor sunshine when I return.
Ci·Huanxisha
Visit Qishui Qingquan Temple. The temple is near Lanxi River, which flows west.
At the foot of the mountain, the orchid buds are soaked in the stream.
The sandy road among the pines is clean and mudless.
The rain is Xiaoxiao and the rain is crying.
Who said there is no less in life?
The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west!
Don’t sing like a yellow chicken with white hair.
Ci·Jiang Chengzi No. 3
It rains and then clears in Phoenix Mountain.
The water and wind are clear, and the sunset is bright.
A hibiscus blossomed across the sky.
Where did the double egrets fly?
If you are interested, I admire Pingting.
Suddenly I heard mourning kites being played on the river.
Who can listen to the bitter feelings?
The smoke gathers and the clouds gather, it is Xiang Ling as promised.
I want to wait until the end of the song to ask and get it,
When people are gone, the peaks are green.
Ci·Xijiang Moon
A drizzle falls on the roof of the building, heavy on the flat lake outside the river.
Back then there was a horse show in Dongxu, but today Nanpu is desolate.
Don’t hate the yellow flowers before they vomit, and teach the red flowers to support them.
There is no need to look at the dogwood in the wine stall, but to admire the present and past of the world.
Ci·Magnolia Flower Order
It rains on the sycamore leaves at midnight. The soul in the dream is nowhere to be found. The cool night pillow tells me about autumn, and I hear the cold crickets stirring me up. In dreams, time passes. Still drunkenly singing and dancing in Jiangting. There must be someone in front of you to ask your thoughts and thoughts to say goodbye.
Ci·Ding Fengbo
The rain washes the beautiful leaves.
The wind blows the delicate green fragrance. The beauty invades the book late at night. Curtain roll. The clear yin is slightly cooler than the wine. People paint bamboos with fat and swollen bodies. What's the use? The gentleman wrote better than Xiao Lang. Remember Xiaoxuan Cen Jiye. Corridor. The moon and sparse shadows are on the east wall.
Ci·Nan Gezi
The rain in the mountains passed by, and the creeks and bridges were clear. The secluded pavilion in the small garden is pillowed on Pingting. Outside the door, the moonlight is like water, and colorful boats are flowing. The frost flowers on the sweet potato bank are all gone, and the snow in the rivers and lakes is flat. The two mountains point to Haimenqing in the distance. Looking back to where the water clouds are, I look for an isolated city.
Word·Good things are coming soon
When it rains and clears on the lake, the autumn water is half-poled and has begun to subside. The Zhujing looks down at the cold mirror, illuminating the fading face and beautiful hair. When I was drunk, the white silk towel blew down, and the stream breeze rippled with the flowing moon. I went back in a small boat, letting the smoke and waves drift.
6. What are the poems written by Su Shi about "rainy days"
1. "Heavy Rain in Youmeitang"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
< p> There was a thunder under the feet of tourists, and the crowd was filled with stubborn clouds that could not be cleared away.Outside, the sky is dark and the wind is blowing across the sea, and the rain is coming from east Zhejiang across the river.
The golden statue is very shining, and thousands of sticks are beating the drums.
Arouse the banished fairy spring to sprinkle on the face, pour the shark room upside down to pour out the roses.
2. "Drinking on the Lake, First Sunny and Later Rain, Two Poems·One"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The morning sun welcomes guests and the mountains are bright, while the late rain retains people. Entering drunkenness.
Zijiajun doesn’t know this. One cup should belong to Narcissus King.
3. "Drinking on the Lake after the First Sunny and the Second Rain·Two Poems"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The water is shining brightly, but the mountains are empty and cloudy. The rain is also strange.
If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
4. "The Vegetable Garden after the Rain"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
I heard the sound of rain in my dream, and I was happy that my vegetables were growing. The road on the Pingming River is wet, and two oars fly along the bank.
God is so rich that he moistens the milk and diarrhea of ??the yellow soil. The roots of frost are blooming, and the leaves of the wind are gradually pitching.
Before it was put in the basket, I had already thought about the cup. Difficult and narrow psychology, dare to indulge in food blindly.
I am a monk from the rice mountain, and I send you a true reward from Qing'an. Kale is like mushrooms, crisp and beautiful, teeth and cheeks ring.
The white cabbage-like lamb dolphin emerges from the soil and sprouts its legs. Who can judge the heat? The small stove should be self-sustaining.
5. "Ding Feng Bo"
Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are lighter than horses. Who is afraid of living in the mist and rain for the rest of his life?
The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.
Rain soaks the sentimental hearts of literati. Most of the rain in Su Shi's works tells the sorrow of separation and the righteous indignation in his heart.
Introduction to Su Shi:
Su Shi (January 8, 1037 - August 24, 1101), also known as Zizhan, also known as Hezhong, was also known as Dongpo Jushi. Su Dongpo, Su Xian. Han nationality, a native of Meishan, Meizhou (now part of Meishan City, Sichuan Province) in the Northern Song Dynasty. His ancestral home is Luancheng, Hebei Province. He is a famous writer, calligrapher and painter in the Northern Song Dynasty.
In the second year of Jiayou (1057), Su Shi became a Jinshi. During the reign of Emperor Shenzong of the Song Dynasty, he served in Fengxiang, Hangzhou, Mizhou, Xuzhou, Huzhou and other places. In the third year of Yuanfeng (1080), he was framed for the "Wutai Poetry Case" and was demoted to Huangzhou as deputy envoy of Tuanlian. After Zhezong of the Song Dynasty came to the throne, he served as a bachelor of Hanlin, a bachelor of imperial examination, and a minister of the Ministry of Rites. He also went to Hangzhou, Yingzhou, Yangzhou, Dingzhou and other places. In his later years, he was demoted to Huizhou and Danzhou because of the new party's rule. Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty was pardoned and returned to the north, but died of illness in Changzhou on the way. During the reign of Emperor Gaozong of the Song Dynasty, he was posthumously given the title of Grand Master, with the posthumous title "Wenzhong".
Su Shi is the representative of the highest achievements in literature in the Song Dynasty, and has achieved high achievements in poetry, lyrics, prose, calligraphy, and painting. His poems have broad themes, are fresh and bold, are good at using exaggerated metaphors, and have a unique style. Together with Huang Tingjian, they are called "Su Huang"; His writings are grand and bold, and he is known as "Ou Su" together with Ouyang Xiu, and is one of the "Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties". Su Shi was also good at calligraphy and was one of the "Four Masters of the Song Dynasty"; he was good at painting, especially good at ink bamboo, strange rocks, dead wood, etc. There are "Dongpo Seven Collections", "Dongpo Yi Zhuan", "Dongpo Yuefu" and so on.
7. Rain in Su Shi's poems
1. The "rain" that writes beautiful scenery
Example: "Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake": "Water The sky is beautiful when the light is clear, and the scenery of the mountains is also strange when it is cloudy and rainy. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on heavy makeup and light makeup." - Write about the confusing fog filling the mountains after the rain in the West Lake, and the scenery is uncertain. How wonderful again.
2. The broad-minded and transcendent "Rain"
Example: "Ding Feng Bo": "Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and awning shoes are better. Horse, who is afraid? The mist and rain are lingering all my life. The cold spring breeze blows me away, but the mountain top is shining brightly. When I return, there is no wind, rain or sunshine. A work expressing my feelings when it rains. The poet uses his leisurely and unrestrained behavior in the rain to express his stubborn character and broad-minded mind that he is not afraid of being discouraged despite repeated setbacks in adversity. The whole poem is evocative of the scene and the language is humorous.
3. The "rain" that clears the sky
Example: "Two Poems on Xincheng Road (Part 1)": "The east wind knows that I want to travel in the mountains, and it blows away the sound of accumulated rain on the eaves. The clear clouds are covered with woolen hats, and the copper ceremonials are hung on the treetops in the early morning.
" - In order for the poet to have a smooth journey, the warm east wind came to see him off and blew away the clouds; the patter of rain stopped in time and the sky cleared up. "Rain accumulated under the eaves" shows that this spring rain has been raining for many days, just when the poet "wanted to On the occasion of "Mountain Walking", the east wind blows, the rain has passed and the sky is clear, and the shadows in the poet's heart have been swept away, so he wants to regard the east wind as an old friend who understands human feelings.