"When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night", this is a beautiful imagination of future reunion. Lonely thoughts in my heart can only be pinned on the future. At that time, the poet returned to his hometown, whispering with his wife under the Westinghouse window, and stayed up all night, so that the candlelight blossomed. They cut off the flowers, but they still have endless feelings of parting and endless joy of reunion. This poem not only describes the loneliness of listening to autumn rain in Bashan today, but also imagines the happiness when we meet tomorrow. The pain at this time is intertwined with the joy in the future, and time and space change.
When * * * cut the western window candle. When talking about late rain: When can I go back to my hometown, we can cut candles and talk at the same time under the west window. Then I will be a guest in Bashan tonight and listen to the continuous rain, and I will tell you how lonely I am and how much I miss you.
Original text:
Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.
Author: Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.