Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
This poem was written by Su Dongpo in the fifth year of Yuanfeng in Song Shenzong (A.D. 1082), and was relegated to Huangzhou in the third year because of Wutai Poetry Case. When Su Dongpo wrote this poem, he was traveling with his friends and was caught in heavy rain. Reading is full of pride, free and easy, as if seeing a soul drifting between heaven and earth!
Ignore the sound of rain hitting the leaves. It is better to take a leisurely walk while reciting poetry. My bamboo poles and sandals are lighter than BMW. What are you afraid of? A hemp fiber is also in the wind and rain. The chilly spring breeze will wake me up, slightly cold, and there is indeed a setting sun on the mountain in Chu Qing. Looking back on the ups and downs I experienced during my trip, I walked home without any obstacles in my heart.
A lifetime of misty rain, no wind, no rain, no sunny! The ups and downs of life, what can I do? I have experienced it, and nature is moving forward.
Su Dongpo's favorite poem! ?