When it rains, they have a holiday. Vacation means no work, no school and a holiday. They should refer to some workers who have to work in the sun. They can be mountain diggers or road builders.
Meaning 2:
Festival means "flowers". This sentence describes how flowers spread freely because of rain. The sentence comes from Tagore's prose poem "School of Flowers", which means that the rain has finally come. Flowers can have a holiday. Taking a vacation is actually raining. This sentence uses personification rhetoric.
Meaning three:
Because when rain comes, with the nourishment of rain, bad children can grow up more freely and happily. The sentences here use anthropomorphic methods to make the article more vivid.
The School of Flowers is a prose poem written by Tagore, which comes from his work Crescent Moon Collection.
The sentence comes from the article School of Flowers, which is a prose poem written by Tagore. The text depicts a group of lively and naive flower girl who yearn for freedom from the perspective of children. Through rich imagination, the feelings between children and mothers are naturally and profoundly expressed. Why do they have a holiday when it rains? Because when it rains, with the nourishment of rain, bad children can grow up more freely and happily. The sentences here use anthropomorphic methods to make the article more vivid.
Chinese translation of the School of Flowers;
When Lei Yun thundered in the sky, the showers in June fell, and the humid east wind walked through the wilderness, playing the flute in the bamboo forest.
As a result, groups of flowers suddenly ran out of unknown places and danced on the grass.
Mom, I really think those flowers are in an underground school.
They closed the door and did their homework. If they want to play games before school, their teacher will punish them for standing in the corner.
As soon as it rained, they had a holiday.
Branches in the forest touched, green leaves rustled in the wind, and Lei Yun clapped his hands. At this moment, children dressed in purple, yellow and white rushed out.
Mom, do you know that their home is in the sky, where the stars live?
Don't you see how eager they are to get there? Don't you know why they are in such a hurry?
I can guess who they are raising their arms to. They also have their mothers, just as I have my own.