On a spring night, I smell the flute in Los Angeles.
Author Li Bai? the Tang Dynasty
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
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Whose exquisite flute secretly makes melodious sound? As the spring breeze flutters, it spreads all over Luoyang.
In tonight's song, who will not miss home when they hear the "broken willow" in their hometown?
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Flute appreciation in Los Angeles on spring night
This poem closely follows the word "smell" throughout, expressing his feeling of smelling the flute. I don't know whose this flute belongs to, but the piper who has never appeared is just bragging and listening, and he is not going to let others know about him, but he unexpectedly touched many listeners. This is the meaning of the word "dark" in Whose Jade Emperor flies secretly.
"Scattered in the spring breeze in Los Angeles" is an artistic exaggeration. In the poet's imagination, this beautiful flute flew all over Los Angeles, as if the whole city had heard it. The poet's exaggeration is not without life basis. The flute is originally a high note. When it is quiet, with the help of the spring breeze, it is not an exaggeration to say that it flies all over Los Angeles.
The flute came, and I didn't know what it was at first sight. After listening carefully for a while, I realized that it was a broken willow. That's why I wrote the third sentence saying, "I heard the willow break in this serenade." The rhetoric of this sentence is very particular, not listening to a broken willow song, but saying that I heard a broken willow in music. The word "folding willow" refers not only to the title of the song, but also to the title of the song. break
Willow represents a custom, a scene, a mood, and folding willow is almost synonymous with parting. It can evoke a series of concrete memories and reawaken people's homesickness. "Who can't stand homesickness" seems to refer to others and everyone, but isn't it Li Bai himself who is homesick first?
Loving one's hometown is a noble emotion, which is interlinked with patriotism. I was born in Sri Lanka and grew up in my hometown. As a member of the motherland, her image is particularly unforgettable. Li Bai's poem is about smelling the flute, but its significance is not limited to describing music, but also expresses his yearning for his hometown, which is its touching place.