1. Poems describing cold rain
The flowers in the forest withered their spring reds in a hurry. Helplessly, cold rain comes in the morning and wind comes in the evening. ____Li Yu's "Happy Meeting·The Forest Flowers Withered in Spring"
The clouds in the stream are beginning to rise, and the sun is sinking into the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is filling the building. ____Xu Hun "Xianyang City East Tower / Xianyang City West Tower Night View / West Gate"
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late for autumn. ____Wang Wei's "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn"
How affectionate can one inch of soft intestine be? Thin quilt, solitary pillow, dreaming back to people in silence, clear dawn Xiaoxiao rain. ____ Huihong's "The Sapphire Case, Changting Road with Silk Locust Smoke and Willows"
I lay down late at night listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse glaciers. ____Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th"
Jun asked about the return date but it was not yet scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. ____Li Shangyin's "Night Rain Sends to the North"
The mountains and rivers are so empty that I miss them far away, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. ____Yan Shu "Huanxisha·Always have limited time"
The world is thin, human nature is evil, and flowers tend to fall when the rain comes at dusk. ____Tang Wan's "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix: The Love of the World"
It is good to relax with poems and books on the pillow, and the scenery in front of the door is good when the rain comes. ____Li Qingzhao's "Breaking through the Huanxi Sands·Illness makes the temples fade"
In the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. ____Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain. ____Li Shangyin's "Su Luo's Pavilion to Remind Cui Yong and Cui Gun"
The spring tide brings rain in the evening, and there is no one to cross the wild boat. ____Wei Yingwu's "Xijian in Chuzhou"
He was so angry that he was leaning against the railing, and the misty rain stopped. ____ Yue Fei's "The River is Red·Written in My Feelings"
It rains on the sycamore leaves at midnight, and the sound of the leaves is parting. ____Zhou Zizhi's "Partridge Sky·When the remaining red is about to be exhausted"
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. ____Su Shi's "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying. ____Du Mu's "Qingming"
The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boat is painted and listened to the rain to sleep. ____Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man·Everyone Says Jiangnan is Good"
Move the boat. Not a new sentence. A rain of pear blossoms. ____Zhou Jin's "Dian Jiang Lip·Visiting Mou Cunsuo Nanyi Diaoyin"
The sound of rain all night is so cool that I dream about it, and autumn is coming on thousands of lotus leaves. ____Chen Wenshu's "Miscellaneous Poems of Summer"
Looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, I feel sad about the fog and rain every year. ____Zeng Ji "The moonlight is beautiful from the 14th to the 16th night of August in Guiwei"
The wind is gentle on the catkins, and the rain is on the pear blossoms. ____ Xie Yi's "Treading on the Shasha·Catkins Breeze"
The sky is full of high-rise buildings, and the sky is full of dusk, and the sycamore leaves are covered with rustling rain. ____Yan Shu's "Treading on the Shasha·Blue Sea without Waves"
Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze. ____Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Water Threshold to Heart"
Wind and rain make flowers sad. After the wind and rain, the flowers should also stop. ____Zhao Bingwen's "Green Xing'er·Wind and Rain Replace Flowers with Sorrow"
Three parts of spring beauty, two parts of sorrow, and one part of wind and rain. ____Ye Qingchen's "Congratulations to the Holy Dynasty and Farewell"
It rained all night and entered Wu, and I saw off my guests in Chushangu in the morning. ____Wang Changling's "Two Songs to Farewell Xin Jian at Furong Tower"
The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke amid the sound of the rules. ____ "April in the Countryside" by Weng Juan
The sycamore tree and the rain at midnight indicate the bitterness of separation and love. ____Wen Tingyun's "Geng Lu Zi· Jade Lu Xiang"
During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds. ____Zhao Shixiu's "Invitation/Appointment"
Looking for each other in the dream road, in the rain and falling flowers. ____Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal·First Meeting in Front of the Doucao Steps"
Last night it rained and the wind blew, and I couldn't get rid of the remaining wine after a heavy sleep. ____Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream Ling·Last Night's Rain and the Wind were Sudden"
A group of people slept together listening to the autumn rain, and each of them was cold in the small bamboo mat and light quilt. ____Zhu Yizun's "Guidian Autumn·Thinking about the Past"
The river is raining and the grass is flowing, and the six dynasties are like a dream and the birds are singing in the sky. ____Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
It's late in spring when the swallows don't return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain. ____Dai Shulun's "Su Xi Pavilion"
I don't know the end of spring when it rains continuously, but I can only feel the depth of summer when it clears up. ____ "Happy Sunny" by Fan Chengda
One or two roosters crow in the rain, and the Banqiao on the road in Zhuxi Village is slanted. ____Wang Jian's "Rain Passes Over the Mountain Village"
After the rain in the mountain city, all the flowers are gone, and the banyan leaves fill the courtyard with the cries of orioles. ____Liu Zongyuan's "Odd Title on the Fall of the Banyan Tree Leaves in February in Liuzhou"
It's time to watch the third watch, and the bitter rain ends and the wind clears up.
____Su Shi's "Across the Sea on the Night of June 20th" 2. Poems about Cold Rain
1. "Autumn Comes" by Tang Li He, the fragrant soul of the cold rain 2. "Autumn Comes" by Tang Li He 2. "Xiao Tao Qian" by Tang Bai Juyi Sixteen Style Poems" 3. Cold Smoke and Cold Rain Song Liu Yong's "Deep Gratitude" 4. Forbidden Fire in the Rain and Empty Fasting Leng Tang Wei Yingwu "Cold Food to the Brothers in the Capital" 5. Rainy Sleeves Leng Tang Han Hong "Sending Old Friends Back to Lu 》6. Cold smoke and cold rain Song Liuyong's "Deep Gratitude" 7. The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is as cold as love Song Kong Ju's "Partridge Sky·But the moon is shining in the wind and the snow is clear" 8. Cold smoke and cold rain and dusk Song Maopang's "Jade House Spring" 9. Light Smoky, rainy and cold dusk, Song Maopang's "Nan Ge Zi·Green Hidden City" 10. Song Maopang's "Xijiang Moon·The first chill of clothes after the rain" 11. Cold smoke and cold rain everywhere, worrying about you Song Maopang's "Poppy Poppy· "The willow branches learn to curl up their waists" 12. The cold smoke and cold rain bury the weeds. Wang Cai of the Song Dynasty "The Proud Fisherman·The sun and moon have no roots and the sky is not old" 13. The courtyard is cold and desolate after the rain. Zhou Zizhi of the Song Dynasty "Chaozhongcuo·The courtyard is cold and desolate after the rain" 14. Also accompanied by cold smoke and sparse rain, Song Zhou Zizhi's "Poppy Beauty·The fragrance of plum blossoms on the short wall is first revealed" 15. Cold clouds and sparse rain Song Cao Xun's "The Sapphire Case·Dust Walks All Over Chang'an Road" 16. Sparse Rain Cold smoke and cold food Song Han Nai's "The Wind Enters the Pine·The Spring in the Small House Reflects the Distant Mountains" 17. Spring is coming, the cold smoke and miserable rain Song Liu Kezhuang's "Moyuer Begonia" 18. The cold smoke and drizzle are deep in autumn and the Song Dynasty Wu Wenying's "DPRK" Cuo·The bright moon locks the clouds in the east of the sea" 19. The old travel in the rain and the cold clouds sink in the Song Dynasty Wang Tongzu's "Moon in the West River·The past stars move and change things" 20. Cold smoke and rain Song Liu Chenweng's "Water Dragon Yin·Years of Green Curtain and Yellow Curtain" 21. Cold smoke and slanting rain Song Liu Chenweng's "Golden Thread Song/Congratulations to the Bridegroom" 22. Rain is cold and the clouds are dim. Song Zhang Yan's "Dong Fairy Song·Wild Cuckoo Crying to the Moon" 23. Wu Xiu's rain comes to empty the threshold and it is cold Tang Xu Hun's "Gusu Nostalgic" 24. Rain is cold Wei Tianshu, "Early Spring" by Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty 25. "Inscription on the South Garden" by Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty (with four sentences at least, annotated with the inscription on Yunque) by Tang Luo Yin in the rain-stained empty threshold 26. "Blowing Sheng Yin" by Wang Hu of the Tang Dynasty, written by Wushan Lengbi, worried about the clouds and rain 27 28. Cold and rainy Song Dynasty Li Xun's "Jiuquanzi·Lonely Brothel" 29. Cold night rain under the tent window can't be banned Yuan Li Qixian's "A Section of Wushan Yunxiaoxiang Night Rain" 》30. The cold night rain under the tent window cannot be restrained by Yuan Li Qixian's "A Night Rain in Xiaoxiang in Wushan" 31. The late rain is cold and the night wind is cold in Song Dynasty Liu Kezhuang's "Spring Evening" 32. The cold rain in the north of Shanbei and the sad Qilin Yuan Wang Mian's "Strong Grass Walk" 33 , The west wind blows and the rain is cold and desolate. Song Lu You's "Happy Sunny" 34. Song Huang Tingjian's "Second Rhymes: Huang Bin Lao Wan You Chi Pavilion Two Poems" 34. Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian's "Xi Qing" by Lu You of Song Dynasty On the 20th day of the first lunar month, I read from Wu Tianshi Weiyun's brother Jingdi's Spring Poems, "36. Looking up and down, walking around; the cold rain splashing on my robe clears Yuan Mei's "Going to Shiliang to Watch the Waterfall" 37. The red building can't help feeling cold despite the rain Modern Chen Yinke's "Untitled Ode to Zhang Qun's Cabinet" 38. Cold smoke and rain make the world of mortals, Song Dynasty Han Yuanji's "Five Poems with Second Rhyme Clouds in Spring" 39. Cold pine trees sound like rain, Song Dynasty Li Shi's "Fan Poems" 40. Cold smoke makes the rain miserable Zhang Jixian, who returned to Song Dynasty, wrote "Nine Miscellaneous Odes of Anju". 3. Poems describing the cold rain
1. The cold rain over the river is rustling (Du Mu, Tang Dynasty, "Seeing Wu Xiucai and the prostitute in the pool saying goodbye")
2. After the rain The light cold has not left (Song Dynasty·Ouyang Xiu·"Butterfly Loves Flowers")
3. Helpless cold rain comes in the morning and evening wind comes (Tang Dynasty·Li Yu·"Meeting Happiness")
4. There is light rain outside the curtain and a light cold (Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Poppy Poppies")
5. Cold rain flows across the river into Wu at night (Wang Changling, Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")
6. After the light cold rain in the Jianjian (Song Dynasty, Anonymous, "Moon on the West River")
7. After the cold rain in the pond (Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty, "Bodhisattva Man") )
8. Dusk mist and cold rain (Song Dynasty, Liu Yong, "Magpie Bridge Immortal")
9. The rain and cold weather are overwhelming (Qing Dynasty, Nalan Xingde, "Huanxi Sand") 》)
10. The condition of stained clothes is the new cold rain (Nalan Xingde, Qing Dynasty, "Die Lian Hua")
11. Thatched cottage, cold lantern rain (Song Dynasty, Cao group) ·"Dian Jiang Lip")
12. It is easy to rain when it is cold (Song Dynasty, Zhu Dunru, "Qing Ping Le")
13. Cold food rains on the tips of red apricot leaves (Song Dynasty, Maopang· "Butterfly Loves Flowers")
14. Walking on the Feijiang River in the cold rain (Song Dynasty, Wang Zhidao·"Butterfly Loves Flowers")
15. Su Yu Chaohan (Song Dynasty, Wang Zhidao·" "Red Lips")
16. Rain and lightning chaos the cold sky (Song Dynasty Wang Zhi "Shui Tiao Ge Tou")
17. The east wind makes the rain and cold (Song Dynasty Zhao Changqing · "Partridge Sky")
18. The grass is luxuriant in the cold rain (Tang Dynasty·Anonymous·"Miscellaneous Poems") 4. Look for Tang poems and Song poems that contain cold rain
When there is snow outside the Great Wall, the rain in the south of the Yangtze River should be cold.
When the Southern Song Dynasty court was in turmoil, the rain we read in the long and short poems of Song Dynasty was also cold. At this moment, there are scattered snowflakes floating outside the Great Wall, at three o'clock or two o'clock, sticking to the face, a little cool and soft.
Like the pear blossoms blooming in early spring, they are cool and eye-catching. Presumably at this moment, Jiangnan should also be experiencing spring rain, with a little chill.
Under my feet are thick soil, cold wilderness, and Liao cultural relics everywhere. When the Liao Empire was at its peak in this land, the poets in the south of the Yangtze River were using long and short poems to sing about the Song Dynasty when the grass grew and the orioles flew, and the mountains and rivers broke.
In those graceful or bold poems, a little bit of cold rain is flying. Thinking about it, it was the Liao Empire's golden iron horse that made everyone in the Song court frightened.
The court's compromise and contentment also made the literati of the Song Dynasty feel cold. They used a cool pen dipped in tears of despair to fill in a series of small orders and long tunes to express their inner depression and sadness.
The vast misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River was also invaded by the wind and snow in Daliao beyond the Great Wall, becoming stiff and cold. In Yue Fei's "The River is Red", we feel the coolness of the rain.
Although at this time the dynasties on the land outside the Great Wall had changed from Liao Dynasty to Jin Dynasty, the wind and snow outside the Great Wall were blowing more and more fiercely. "I am so angry that I lean on the railing, and the rain breaks..." Is this the rain in the south of the Yangtze River? Yue Fei led his army to confront the enemy at the border. The cold rain wet the soldiers' shirts and naturally cooled Yue Fei's fiery heart.
(Article Reading Network: ) The place where the Yue Family Army is stationed is naturally the sky of the Song Dynasty, and the rain is naturally the rain in Song Dynasty poems. But the rain in the Song poem is actually no different from the rain outside the Great Wall. It is cold, hitting the ruins, and also hitting the iron clothes of the soldiers, making a loud and shocking sound.
The handsome flag hung slowly in the cold rain, stiff and heavy. Thick dark clouds are rolling in the sky, and the land is desolate and desolate. As far as the eye can see, there are only ruins of mountains and rivers. Where can I find the charm of the south of the Yangtze River? Those icy raindrops hit people's faces, chilling their hearts and freezing in the immortal lines of poetry.
"Thirty years of fame and dust, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait for a moment. The young man's head will turn gray, and he will be filled with sorrow."
I don't know whether it is the new wind from the border or the Song Dynasty. The cold rain made the hero sigh into the air, and the boy's head turned white. I walked on the land outside the Great Wall, trying to find the password for the rise and fall of the Liao Empire.
In the place called "Zhongjing", I saw the towering "Daming Tower". This building was built in the Liao Dynasty and is a symbol of the prosperity of the Liao Empire.
Not far from the Daming Pagoda, I met a middle-aged man herding sheep. I walked over to talk to him and asked him if he knew that there once was a Liao Empire in this land. He looked at me with a slightly disdainful look, and pointed to the Daming Pagoda not far away: "Didn't you see that Daming Pagoda? This turned out to be the capital of the Liao Kingdom, and it was a very prosperous city."
The man was very talkative and knew many anecdotes about the Liao and Song Dynasties. He told the famous "Chanyuan Alliance", the story about Empress Dowager Xiao, the story about the generals of the Yang family, and also the story of the continuous battles and fusion between the Liao and Song Dynasties.
Of course, these are all spread among the people. But we can see the origin of this land and the Liao Empire, and the grievances and resentments between the Liao and the Song Dynasty in history.
Naturally, these stories spread among the people outside the Great Wall are very different from the feelings written by the poets of the Song Dynasty in their poems. In this land, there is a saying of "Shangjing" and "Zhongjing".
It is the place where the Daliao Empire rose and fell. When it was prosperous, the Liao Empire built several large-scale cities outside the Great Wall, which served as economic and military centers and also served as a springboard for marching into the Central Plains.
"Shangjing" and "Zhongjing" have such functions. At that time, the Liao Empire used this as a stronghold and continuously raised troops to invade the south, bit by bit eating away at the beautiful rivers and mountains of the Song Dynasty.
Those literati and poets who were loyal to the Song Dynasty fled south one after another in the cold rain, expressing in their poems the pain of national subjugation and their hatred for the invaders. Walking on this land, you can see the cultural relics of the Liao Dynasty everywhere. In the relevant classics or folklore, you can also find the love, hatred, and war smoke between the Liao and Song dynasties.
Now, the smoke of the Liao and Song conquests has cleared, and the Daming Pagoda stands alone in this desolate place that has become a ruin, becoming a witness to that tragic history. And those descendants of the Liao Empire, through the continuous changes and integration of history, have been scattered no matter where they are. I don’t know if it’s you, me, or someone else.
Only the Ming Tower, after all the wind and rain, still stands on the cold land outside the Great Wall. With somewhat incomplete eyebrows, it watches the clouds in the sky and the vicissitudes of the earth, stubbornly showing the greatness of the world. The glory of the Liao Empire. This is history. It takes a lot of hard work to create, but it is easy to destroy. The rise and fall have created a historical work with ups and downs and soul-stirring.
What was left by chance became a witness to history, a classic for future generations to remember and read, and a timeless passage. I like Song poetry, the melancholy emotion in Song poetry, and the heroic and desolate generous elegies in Song poetry.
The poets of the Song Dynasty poured out the pain of the destruction of their country and family into their poems one by one, so that when future generations read it, they can't help but sigh with emotion. I know that the reason why there are so many heroic tears and cold rain in the Song Dynasty poems is related to the Liao Empire outside the Great Wall and the iron cavalry and carved bows of the Liao Empire.
Although the killings in this cold land outside the Great Wall have never stopped, and the changes of dynasties have never stopped, from Khitan to Liao, from Liao to Jin... But the cold wind outside the Great Wall has never stopped. Invading southward, the rain in Song Ci is cold and has never been warm. A person's poetry is related to the poet's personal situation.
The poetry of a generation is closely related to the fate of the country, the era, and the nation. The high-spirited and high-spirited poetry of the Tang Dynasty embodies the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and is a natural expression of the heroic and uninhibited spirit of the poets of the Tang Dynasty.
Poets in the Southern Song Dynasty always had a big mountain weighing on their hearts, a heavy weight that they could not get rid of. Therefore, in their works, there is also the style of "willow bank, dawn wind and waning moon" style.
But more of it is the smoke of beacon fire like "drunk and burning the lamp to watch the sword, dreaming about the company's camp with horn blowing". The pain of family and country, separation in life and death, is something that poets of the Southern Song Dynasty cannot express. 5. Description of the cold rain
Listen to the cold rain Author Yu Guangzhong As soon as the wake of hibernation passed, the spring cold intensified.
First the weather is steep, and then the rainy season begins, sometimes drenching, sometimes pattering, the sky is damp and the ground is so wet, even in a dream, it seems like there is an umbrella holding it. And even with an umbrella, you can escape a burst of cold rain, but you can't escape the entire rainy season.
Even the thoughts are moist. Going home every day, I zigzag through the labyrinth of alleys from Kinmen Street to Xiamen Street. Walking into the rainy and windy weather makes me even more imaginative.
To think that Taipei looks so miserable is like a black and white film. To think that the entire history of China is nothing more than a black and white film. It rains like this from the beginning to the end of the film. I wonder if this feeling comes from Antonioni.
But that piece of land has been missing for a long time. Twenty-five years and a quarter of a century, even if it rains, it is separated by thousands of mountains and thousands of umbrellas. For fifteen years, everything has been cut off. Only the climate and weather reports are still involved. A big cold wave rolled in from that land. I share this coldness with the ancient continent.
You can't throw yourself into her arms. Being swept by the hem of her skirt can be regarded as comforting your admiration. When I think about it this way, I feel a little warm in the severe cold.
When thinking this way, he hoped that these long and narrow alleys could extend forever, and his ideas could also be extended, not from Kinmen Street to Xiamen Street, but from Kinmen to Xiamen. He is from Xiamen, at least from Xiamen in the broadest sense. For the past twenty years, he has not lived in Xiamen, but has lived in Xiamen Street, which can be considered a mockery or a comfort.
But when it comes to broad terms, he is also from Jiangnan, Changzhou, Nanjing, Sichuan baby, and Wuling boy. Apricot blossoms and spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, that was his boyhood.
In half a month it will be Qingming Festival. Antonioni's camera pans back and forth.
The remaining mountains and water are like this, and the emperor and queen are like this. In the head of Guizhou, people from north to south are like this.
Is that China? Of course, China will always be China. It’s just that the spring rain of apricot blossoms is no longer there, the shepherd boy’s distant fingers are no more, and the drizzle at Jianmen is no more and the light dust in Weicheng is no more.
But where is the land that he spends his days and nights dreaming about? In the newspaper headlines? Or is it the rumors in Hong Kong? Or Fu Cong’s black keys and white keys, or Ma Encong’s jumping bow plucking? Or is it Antonioni's vision of the end of the mirror? Or, on the walls and glass cabinets of the Palace Museum, the rhythm of Taibai and Dongpo in the sound of gongs and drums of Peking Opera? Apricot blossoms, spring rain, Jiangnan. Six square characters, maybe the piece of soil is inside.
No matter whether Chixian, China or China, changes come and go, as long as Cangjie’s inspiration never dies and the beautiful Chinese language never gets old, the magnet-like centripetal force of the image will surely remain. Because a square character is a world.
There is a word in Taichu, so the memories and hopes of the ancestors are placed in the hearts of the Han people. For example, if you write the word "rain" out of thin air, bit by bit, drizzle, patter, all the clouds and rain will appear in it.
How can rain or pluie satisfy this kind of visual beauty? When you open a book called "Ci Yuan" or "Ci Hai", metal, wood, water, fire, and earth each form a world. As soon as you enter the "Rain" part, you can see the ever-changing sky of ancient China, including beautiful frost, snow, clouds, and terrifying clouds. Thunder, lightning, and hail all reveal God’s good and bad tempers. The weather station is full of encyclopedias that laymen can’t understand. Listen, that cold rain.
Look at that cold rain. Sniff, smell, that cold rain, lick, that cold rain.
The rain is on his umbrella, on the umbrellas of millions of people in this city, on the raincoats on the houses, on the antennas. It is raining on the boat in Keelung Port and on the breakwater strait. It is the Qingming rain in this season. Yu is a woman and should be the most emotional.
The rain air is airy and psychedelic. If you smell it carefully, it is refreshing and refreshing. It has a little mint fragrance. When it is strong, it actually emits a faint earthy smell that is unique to grass and woods. Maybe that It must be the fishy smell of earthworms and snails, after all, they are stung. Maybe the life above and below the ground, maybe the layers of memories in ancient China are all stupid and crawling, maybe it's the subconsciousness of plants and dreams, that fishy smell.
I went to the United States for the third time and lived in the high mountains of Denver for two years.
The western part of the United States is mountainous and desert-ridden, with thousands of miles of drought. The sky is as blue as the eyes of an Anglo-Saxon, the ground is as red as the skin of an Indian, and the clouds are rare white birds. The Rocky Mountains are clustered dazzlingly. On the snowy peaks, there are few clouds and fog.
The first is high, the second is dry, and the third is above the forest line, where cedars and cypresses also stop. In Chinese poetry, "Stratus clouds grow in the chest" or "Shanglue dusk rain" is the meaning of the Rocky Mountains. An unseen sight. The victory of the Rocky Mountains lies in rocks and snow.
Those strange rocks and rocks, stacked on top of each other, create a thrilling sculpture exhibition for the sun and the thousands of miles of wind to see. The snow is so white that it is illusory, and so cold that it is sobering. The overwhelming momentum of the snow makes it difficult to breathe, and makes people feel cold and sore.
However, to appreciate the realm of "the white clouds look back and merge, and the blue dew comes in and see nothingness", you still have to come to China. The humidity in Taiwan is very high, and the most cloudy atmosphere creates a mood that is blurred by rain.
I stayed at Xitou twice at night. The fragrance of the trees filled my nose, and the cold night hit my elbows. I pillowed on the moist green green mountain shadows and the silence of all the mountains, and fell asleep like an immortal. It rained all night in the mountains, and when I woke up the next morning, in the primitive silence before the rising sun, against the cold air of the previous night, I walked through the broken branches on the ground and the thin streams of rainwater still flowing, and explored the secrets of the forest. Winding and winding, we walked up the mountain.
In the mountains at Xitou, there are dense trees and dense fog. Rich water vapor slowly rises from the bottom of the valley, sometimes thick and sometimes thin. From here, you can catch a glimpse of a peak and half a chasm that appears and then disappears. It is almost impossible to have an overview of the entire landscape. I went up the mountain at least twice and could only play a hide-and-seek game with the peaks of Xitou in the vast whiteness.
When I returned to Taipei, when people asked me about it, apart from smiling and not answering my questions, pretending to be mysterious, my actual impression was that the mountain was in the middle of nothingness. The Chinese landscape, surrounded by clouds and mist, with mountains hidden by vast rivers, gives people the charm of Song Dynasty paintings.
The world may belong to the Zhao family, but the mountains and rivers belong to the Mi family. And in the end, no one can tell whether the paintings by Mi and his son are like the Chinese landscapes, or whether the Chinese landscapes are just like the paintings of the Song Dynasty. Rain can not only be smelled and kissed, but also heard.
Listen to the cold rain. Listening to the rain, as long as it is not an earth-shattering typhoon storm, is always a beautiful feeling in terms of hearing.
Autumn on the mainland, whether it is sparse raindrops on the sycamore trees, or showers hitting the lotus leaves, always sounds a bit desolate, desolate, and desolate, and I am recalling it on the island today. 6. The full text of the poem "Listen to the Cold Rain" by Yu Guangzhong
"Listen to the Cold Rain" lesson plan Learning objectives: Grasp the main theme of the article, understand the author's emotions, and further enrich your inner world.
Key points and difficulties: Grasp the key sentences and grasp the main idea of ??the article. Class schedule: one class teaching method: communication, instruction teaching process 1. Introduction: When Mr. Yu Guangzhong was interviewed by a reporter at Shandong University in 2002, he once said this. Please read it: (projection) I have always had a Saying: If a Chinese keeps adhering to tradition, then he is a filial son; if he keeps learning from the West and never comes back, then he becomes a prodigal son.
Of course a filial son will not flourish, but a prodigal son will never look back. It is often the prodigal son who turns back and becomes successful, because he can integrate China and foreign countries, absorb foreign nutrients, and retain the essence of traditional culture.
So, why does he say this? This is mainly related to his life experience. Let us *** come close to him together.
(Yu Guangzhong’s photo is projected, and the teacher introduces his life experience) Yu Guangzhong was born in Nanjing in 1928 and was originally from Fujian. He went to Hong Kong with his parents in 1949 and moved to Taiwan in 1950. Since then, he has been living between Taiwan, Hong Kong and the United States. In 1974, he went to teach at the Chinese University of Hong Kong and wrote the essay "Listen to the Cold Rain" in the same year. In 1992, he finally returned to the mainland he had missed for a long time. Yu Guangzhong loves Chinese traditional culture. He said that "China is the most beautiful and motherly country" and he said that "I want to be the successor of Qu Yuan and Li Bai."
In fact, we are no strangers to Yu Guangzhong. When we were in junior high school, we learned one of his poems - "Nostalgia". Can we still memorize it now? (Guide students to memorize it and put in the courseware at the same time) When I was a child, nostalgia was like a small stamp. I was on this side and my mother was on the other side. When I grow up, nostalgia is like a narrow ticket, with me on this end and the bride on the other.
Later, homesickness was like a short grave. I was outside and my mother was inside. But now, homesickness is like a shallow strait, with me at this end and the mainland at the other end.
In this poem, what images did the author choose and what specific emotions did he express? When I was a child, I had stamps on my mother’s affection, and when I grew up, I grew up with boat stamps, bride’s love, later on, my mother’s affection on my grave, and now my mother’s affection on the Taiwan Straits. In this song “Nostalgia,” the author expresses his rich and profound feelings with the help of a series of representative images. Emotions, and in some of his prose, he also used some images to express his emotions. Today, we will study one of the beautiful pieces, "Listen to the Cold Rain."
(Projection title) 2. Perceive the content of the text 1. First, let’s take a look at the learning objectives of this lesson (Projection) Grasp the gist of the article, experience the author’s emotions, and further enrich your inner world.
2. When we come into contact with an article, the first thing we come into contact with is its title, because the title often contains the main image of the article. Let’s see if the title of this article has such What about the features? (Have) So what is the main image in this article? (Rain) 3. What kind of emotion does the author mainly convey to us through rain? Clear: homesickness, longing for the homeland. 4. How is this emotion reflected in the article? Please make a brief analysis. Note: Students can grasp the key sentences in the article and make sense, but they cannot be far-fetched.
Pay attention during the process. For example: (1) In the first paragraph, "However, that piece of land has been absent for a long time... to comfort my admiration."
In the first paragraph, we must grasp the words "long absence", "involvement" and "sharing" , "Rumu" and other key words are used for guidance. And point out that this is a directly lyrical sentence (2) The fifth paragraph compares the rocks of the United States with the mountains of China. It is best for students to read it and experience it carefully.
Find out the characteristics of mountains in the United States and China, the author’s different feelings about the two, and analyze the reasons for this difference. Guide students to experience the emotion of "the moon is the brightness of my hometown".
(3) Through the tenth paragraph, experience the indirect way of expressing emotions through scenery. 5. From beginning to end, this article reveals the author's deep nostalgia and recollection of his homeland and the traditional culture of his motherland, and this emotion is expressed through the rain throughout the article.
So, why did the author choose "rain" as the basis for expressing his emotions? Why emphasize the word "cold"? Please think about it and then answer. Clarity: The image of "rain" was chosen to express the lingering thoughts of the motherland.
"Cold" has two meanings: (1) It highlights the external and real feeling given by the rain in the cold spring. (2) Show the desolation in the author's heart when he is far away from the mainland.
3. Summarize the main idea (summary): Please summarize the main idea of ??the article and write it down in your notebook. Pay attention to the language to be appropriate and concise. Clarity: Through the delicate description of rain, the author euphemistically conveys the deep homesickness of a wanderer in a foreign country, and expresses his deep attachment and praise for traditional culture.
4. Experience emotions and expand them. Yu Guangzhong used a cold rain to show us the desolate and lingering homesickness in his heart. Has the sadness in his heart ever aroused any sadness in you? In fact, there is cold rain in everyone's heart. For example, "The motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon" is the cold rain in Li Yu's heart, which expresses the deep hatred of the country's subjugation; "Ten years of life and death are boundless" is the cold rain in Su Shi's heart. It expresses his deep condolences for his wife; and "Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?" is the cold rain in Xin Qiji's heart, expressing his grief and indignation that his ambition is unfulfilled.
So, what is the cold rain in your heart? Please listen carefully to the cold rain in your heart, and then communicate verbally. (Students speak, teachers give appropriate guidance) Ideas that can be expanded: local feelings, patriotism, family ties, love, friendship, study, work, interpersonal communication, personal emotions (inferiority, etc.) external feelings (articles, music, social atmosphere, moral level, etc.)… … … Give a sample essay: Maybe everyone will carefully air out their long-collected thoughts on a sunny afternoon, but the memory will still be soaked by such cold rain.
The cold sky, the drizzle of rain, the hazy scenery in the distance, all of these are so strange and yet so familiar, and scenes from the past appear before my eyes one after another. I thought that I had really become stronger, and that all the sadness and tears had become a passing cloud, but in this gloomy rain, threads of memories emerged one after another.