The wind and rain end in the sun, and there is nowhere to hang the spirit in Miluo. Original _ Translation and Appreciation

when the wind and rain are over, the sun will give birth to gloom, and Miluo has nowhere to hang the spirit. —— Yuan Dynasty Bei Qiong's "The Dragon Boat Festival" has been awkward, and there is nowhere to hang the spirit in Miluo. The wind and rain end in the sun, and there is nowhere to hang the spirit in Miluo.

Liu Hua should smile at each other, and wake up alone without wine. On the Dragon Boat Festival, writing flowers, expressing one's feelings, it's hard to meet one's talents. Translation and notes

On the Dragon Boat Festival last year, the weather was not beautiful, the wind was blowing hard, and the rain was pouring down. At first glance, it was dark. There is no place on the whole Miluo River where people can race the dragon boat to mourn the soul of the ancient hero Qu Yuan.

Pomegranate flowers are blooming like fire, and they seem to be laughing at me. I have to laugh at myself. Actually, Tao Yuanming admires Qu Yuan's outstanding sobriety even if he doesn't drink. Today, although I can't mourn Qu Yuan, I admire him as well. Appreciation

The poet encountered wind and rain on the Dragon Boat Festival, and the weather was dark, which made no one on the Miluo River pay homage to Qu Yuan, a great patriot. Qu Yuan's loyalty to the country was repeatedly relegated, and his talent was not met. The wind and rain after thousands of years also delayed people's memorial and remembrance of Qu Yuan. There was no place on the whole Miluo River to mourn Qu Yuan's heroic spirit, and the poet felt sad in his heart. However, the blooming Liu Hua. The whole poem expresses the feeling of * * * in the description and discussion of plain weather.

This poem begins with a description of the scenery. First, it writes about the weather of the Dragon Boat Festival, which is gloomy and stormy. It uses the scenery to express feelings, paving the way for the following lyricism. The second sentence is a sigh of "Where is the heroic spirit?" The poet remembered Qu Yuan's talent, used Qu Yuan's allusions, and then felt sad about his life experience, feeling resentful for Qu Yuan and his talent.

The last two sentences personify "Liuhua", and the word "smile" endows Liuhua with human feelings, which makes the whole poem vivid and interesting. In the communication with Liuhua, the poet uses Liuhua's "smile" to reveal his feelings of being talented but unsuccessful. Using Tao Yuanming's allusions skillfully and using the method of comparison, it shows self-mockery, but actually means detachment from oneself. A word "awake" leaves readers with rich imagination and endless aftertaste. Creative background Bei Qiong was born in the middle and late Yuan Dynasty. Because the rulers of the Yuan Dynasty abolished the imperial examination and adopted a policy of oppression and discrimination against Han intellectuals, Han intellectuals were too talented to reach out. When the poet saw the storm on the Dragon Boat Festival, he couldn't help sighing and thinking of Qu Yuan, a great patriot who was too talented, but he also showed his free and easy side. Bei Qiong (1314 ~ 1379) was originally named Que, the word courtier, the word Tingju and Zhongju, the word Tingzhen, and the nickname Qingjiang. Born in Dadechu, Yuan Chengzong, he died in Hongwu, Ming Taizu in the 12th year, at the age of 8. Bei Qiong learned poetry from Yang Weizhen, taking its long and eliminating its short; His poetic theory praised the prosperous Tang Dynasty rather than the schools of Xining and Yuanfeng in Song Dynasty. The article is harmonious and elegant, and the poetic style is gentle and natural, which is enough to lead for a while. He is the author of Zhong Xing Kao, Qing Jiang Bei Ji, Qing Jiang Draft and Yun Jian Ji.

Bei Qiong

The torrential rain in front of the mountain came across the stream, which washed away the heat in the world. The clouds dispersed, the wind and rain stopped, the weather was just fine, the sun shining on the lake to form a reflection, there is a warm sense of warmth. * * * Sleep for a ge to listen to the autumn rain, and the small basket is light and cold. There was no rain on the winding mountain road, but the smoke was misty in the thick green pines, and the water vapor was heavy, as if to flow, then the clothes of the passers - by. Desolate and rustling, fragrant and frozen pear flower rain. The mountains and rivers are empty and far away, and the falling flowers and storms are more harmful to spring. Outside the window, the flowers are free and easy to dance, just like the dream, the rain trickling down, drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. Swallows don't return to spring late, and a misty rain and apricot blossoms are cold. The rain in the east of the east sunrise, said it was no clear, but still sunny. Looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, it is foggy and rainy every year. The early morning rain Moist the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, a new leaf. The drizzle dreams that the chicken is far away, and the small building blows through the cold. Peach-trees and plum-trees blossomed, in the winds of spring, lakka-foliage fell to the ground, after autumn rains. The rain is raining, the grass is raining, and the birds are crying in the Six Dynasties. Nu Wa tried to make up the sky by refining stones, and the stone broke the ground to stir up the autumn rain.