Wen | Dai Wangshu
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane
I hope to see
A top Yang Xiangyi first
A girl with a grudge
She does.
Lilacs are the same color.
The scent of lilacs
Lilac is a kind of sadness.
Mourn in the rain
Sad and confused
She lingers in this lonely rain lane.
Hold an oil-paper umbrella
Like me.
Like me.
Quietly, quietly.
Cold desert, melancholy, and melancholy.
She approached quietly.
Get close and throw again.
A vision of relief.
She floated by.
well
As sad and confused as a dream.
Floating like a dream
Yi Zhi Dingxiangdi
I missed this girl.
She walked away silently, walked away.
A ramshackle hedge.
Walk through this rainy path
In the sad song of rain
Remove her color.
Scattered her fragrance.
Gone, even hers
Breathing eyes
Lavender melancholy
Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane
I hope to float over.
A top Yang Xiangyi first
A girl with a grudge
Appreciation: this poem has both reality and emptiness, and it has a vague and trance-like feeling. "I" seems to be full of worries and infinite worries, but I don't want to make it clear or say it. "I" seems to be looking forward to something and pursuing something, but the goal of looking forward to and pursuing seems so distant and slim. "She" appeared, maybe it was an illusion, or it could be true, but "she" appeared so quickly and passed away so quickly, flashed by and disappeared in front of her eyes, "as sad and confused as a dream". "I" only feel sorry for myself and feel sorry for myself. The "girl" in the poem can be regarded as a real reference, a beautiful, noble and melancholy girl that the poet has been waiting for for a long time. But we can also regard this "girl" as a hazy ideal and pursuit in the poet's heart, which represents the poet's hazy vision for the future when his life is depressed.
Rain Lane is a famous work by Dai Wangshu. By describing the narrow and gloomy rain lane, the lonely traveler wandering in the rain lane and the girl as sad as lilac, the author implicitly implies that the author is confused and sad, giving people a hazy and profound aesthetic feeling. Some people interpret these images as a microcosm of the dark society at that time, or as people who failed in the revolution and hazy and intermittent hopes.