Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. [Note] 1. Wang Hu Building: It's near the West Lake in Hangzhou.
2. Flipping ink: Black clouds like ink roll over in the sky. Cover up: cover up, cover up.
3. Drunk book: a poem written in a situation that seems to be drunk but not drunk. 4. Jumping beads: describe raindrops jumping on the boat like pearls.
5. White rain: It's raining heavily. Look at that glistening one. 6. Ground wind: The wind rolls up from the ground.
7. Water is like the sky: from a distance, water and the sky are the same color and connected together. [Explanation] In "Dark Clouds Turning Ink and White Rain Jumping into the Boat", the words "uncovered mountain", "jumping into the boat" are written that it rained heavily. Before the dark clouds completely covered the sky, glistening raindrops jumped into the boat like pearls.
It just rained for a while, and suddenly a strong wind swept away the rain and dark clouds. After the storm, the lake downstairs looked sparkling. This poem describes a torrential rain that came and went in a hurry on the West Lake in summer.
The first sentence said that dark clouds were rolling, the second said that it was raining cats and dogs, and the last two said that after the rain, it cleared up. How fast nature changes, and how magical poets use pens.
Appreciation of the famous sentence-"White rain jumps over the boat." In this poem, the author describes the scenery of the West Lake when he was drinking in Wang Hu Building.
The author first wrote it before the rainstorm. The scene is that dark clouds are rolling in the sky, just like thick ink rolling on the horizon, and distant mountains are faintly discernible in the rolling dark clouds. At this time, a rainstorm came like a note. The heavy rain hit the ship with white raindrops, splashing like thousands of pearls falling from the sky.
Just as people were feeling the spectacular scene of heavy rain, a gust of wind rolled on the ground and blew away the dark clouds and heavy rain at once. When the clouds dispersed and the sun rose, the water below Wanghu Lake was as calm as a mirror and the air was fresh. Seen from a distance, water and the sky are the same.
The poet is good at exaggerating the atmosphere, from the magnificence of the clouds pressing against the lake and the sudden rain, to the disappearance of the clouds, the ups and downs of the pen after the rain, and the leisurely description of the rapidly changing weather, which makes people dizzying and quite dramatic. In particular, the phrase "jumping off a boat in white rain" is the most vivid.
The author himself appreciates this poem very much. At the age of 50, he went to Hangzhou again and wrote a poem saying, "I will be drunk in the rain of the West Lake, and I won't see the ball jump for fifteen years." This shows his love for this poem.
Wang Hu Mansion-West Lake outside Tangmen, Hangzhou. The West Lake in summer, sometimes cloudy, sometimes sunny, sometimes windy and rainy, is extremely charming.
This little poem describes the scene of the West Lake. At first glance, it is sunny and unpredictable. The first two sentences are about clouds and rain: thick as ink, the clouds surge and roll, and before the mountain near the lake can be covered, glistening rain falls on the lake, and the rain feet beat on the lake, splashing countless sparkling pearls and jumping into the cabin in disorder.
The metaphor of "dark clouds turn to ink" and "white rain jumps over pearls" not only describes the tense atmosphere when the weather suddenly changes, but also sets off the poet's joy of enjoying the rain on the boat. The third sentence is about the wind: suddenly, the strong wind swept across the earth, blowing off the rain on the lake and dispersing the clouds.
The word "suddenly" is used lightly, but it highlights the rapid change of the sky and shows the great power of the wind. The last sentence is about the sky and water: after the rain, it is clear and calm. The poet boarded the building, looked at the railing and saw that there was no water on the lake, and the water reflected the sky. The color of water is as clear as the sky, and the color is blue.
What about the wind? Where is the cloud? I don't know where they all went. It seems that nothing happened just now. First on the boat, then on the roof, the poet quickly captured the ever-changing natural scenery on the lake: clouds turning, rain pouring, wind rolling, sunny and fine, writing far and near, moving and quiet, vivid and affectionate.
Reading, you will have an immersive feeling-as if you had experienced a sudden rain in the lake and came to Wang Hu Tower to enjoy the beautiful scenery of water and sky. Please accept it. Thank you.
On June 27th, 2008, Su Shi went to visit the Wang Hu Tower, but just arrived there, thick clouds billowed like ink. Before he could cover the mountain by the lake, the rain poured down, and the raindrops beat on the lake, splashing countless sparkling pearls and jumping into the cabin in disorder.
Just then, suddenly, the wind swept across the earth, blowing off the rain on the lake and dispersing the clouds. After the rain stopped, it was calm. The poet climbed the Wang Hu Building and looked down. I saw the lake as blue as water, and the water reflected the sky. The color of water is as clear as the sky, and the color is blue.
What about the wind? Where is the cloud? I don't know where to go, as if nothing had happened just now. 2. Drunk in Wanghulou-Rewrite Drunk in Wanghulou on June 27th. Summer is here, and it's sultry.
In the official residence of Hangzhou, I Su Shi was worried about business in the study. The heat makes me fidgety again, which really adds insult to injury.
Suddenly, I remembered one thing: "Wang Hu Building is a famous local building. Why don't I have a drink to relieve my worries? " Thought of here, I turned my troubles into happiness and immediately came to Wang Hu Building. As soon as I went upstairs, I met the clerk. He greeted me with a smile and invited me to a window.
I sat down and said, "Xiao Er, get wine and cloth!" " "good!" The man promised to inform me and arrange it soon after going down. I poured a glass of wine and drank it.
Then I ate some dishes and put down my chopsticks. I looked out of the window. The West Lake was like a mirror, and occasionally a little wind blew. It was really cool.
Drink a few glasses of wine again, "drown my sorrows in wine"! It is really "the day of June, the child's face, it should change." I had just finished drinking those glasses of wine when a strong wind blew over and there was a flash of joy in my heart: it's going to rain! Sure enough, dark clouds appeared in an instant.
At first, it was just a black cloud, which didn't cover the hill, but in the blink of an eye, the sky was dark, as if it had spilled ink on the sky. White raindrops immediately came down, like pearls, and jumped into fishing boats on the lake, causing ripples on the lake.
I turned my head and saw that everyone upstairs was in a panic and worried that I wouldn't be able to go home. But I clapped my hands and laughed: "What a heavy rain! What a timely rain! " I stared excitedly at the rain flower outside the window.
The rain falls thinly on the ground, such as the size of a soybean grain. "How cool!" I drank a dozen glasses of wine happily.
But as the saying goes, "heavy rain comes quickly and goes quickly." Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the ground. When the wind passed, the rain was blown away together.
After the rain cleared, the rainbow appeared on the horizon. I'm even more surprised Nature is really wonderful! I leaned over and looked out of the window. The West Lake is connected with the sky.
I drank a few glasses of wine to show my joy. At this time, I was drunk, so I asked my buddy to bring a pen and paper and wrote "The Drunk Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th": The dark clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountain, and the white rain jumped into the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
3. Dark clouds can't cover the mountain, and rain jumps over the boat;
Dark clouds rolled like ink, but the mountains were not covered, and the glistening raindrops danced around like pearls.
◆ Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.
Author: Su Shi
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
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Su Shi (1037-1101), a famous writer and artist in the Northern Song Dynasty, has made outstanding achievements in poetry, prose, calligraphy and painting, and has a far-reaching influence on later generations. His poems are flowing, lively and bold, good at depicting landscapes with fresh metaphors and revealing profound philosophy from ordinary things.
The West Lake in summer, sometimes cloudy, sometimes sunny, sometimes windy and rainy, is extremely charming. This little poem describes the scene of the West Lake. At first glance, it is sunny and unpredictable.
First, Su Shi
Dark clouds can't hide the mountains.
Bai Yu jumped into the boat.
The wind comes and blows away,
Overlooking the lake, the water is like the sky.
4. Dark clouds can't cover the mountain, but white rain jumps over the boat. From the perspective of rhetoric, appreciate the beauty of the first two sentences in the poem. The first sentence says that black clouds are like spilled black ink, and the mountain has not been built yet. The poem compares "turning ink" to a dark cloud, which is vivid. The second sentence is about rain: white and bright rain drops on the lake and splashes into the cabin. The word "jump" and the word "chaos" are used to describe the severity of heavy rain and the urgency of rain. The third sentence describes the wind: suddenly, a strong wind swept across the earth, blowing off the rain on the lake and dispersing the clouds. The word "suddenly" is used lightly, but it highlights the rapid change of the sky and shows the great power of the wind. The last sentence describes the sky and water: after the rain clears, the waves are calm. Where is the cloud? I don't know where everything went, but nothing seems to have happened just now. The poet stayed in the boat first, then in the building, and quickly captured the ever-changing natural scenery on the lake: clouds turned to rain, the wind rolled clear, writing far and near, moving and quiet, colorful and picturesque. After reading it, you will have an immersive feeling-as if you had experienced it in the middle of the lake.
5. The author wrote this poem when dark clouds turned over ink and white rain jumped over the boat. The author described the scenery of the West Lake when he was drinking in Wang Hu Building. The author first wrote it before the rainstorm. The scene is that dark clouds are rolling in the sky, just like thick ink rolling on the horizon, and distant mountains are faintly discernible in the rolling dark clouds. At this time, a rainstorm came like a note. The heavy rain hit the ship with white raindrops, splashing like thousands of pearls falling from the sky. Just as people were feeling the spectacular scene of heavy rain, a gust of wind rolled on the ground and blew away the dark clouds and heavy rain at once. When the clouds dispersed and the sun rose, the water below Wanghu Lake was as calm as a mirror and the air was fresh. Seen from a distance, water and the sky are the same. The poet is good at exaggerating the atmosphere, from the magnificence of the clouds pressing against the lake and the sudden rain, to the disappearance of the clouds, the ups and downs of the pen after the rain, and the leisurely description of the rapidly changing weather, which makes people dizzying and quite dramatic. In particular, the phrase "jumping off a boat in white rain" is the most vivid. The author himself appreciates this poem very much. At the age of 50, he went to Hangzhou again and wrote a poem saying, "I will be drunk in the rain of the West Lake, and I won't see the ball jump for fifteen years." This shows his love for this poem.
The first two sentences are about clouds and rain: thick as ink, the clouds surge and roll, and before the mountain near the lake can be covered, glistening rain falls on the lake, and the rain feet beat on the lake, splashing countless sparkling pearls and jumping into the cabin in disorder. The metaphor of "dark clouds turn to ink" and "white rain jumps over pearls" not only describes the tense atmosphere when the weather suddenly changes, but also sets off the poet's joy of enjoying the rain on the boat.
The words such as "uncovering the mountain", "jumping beads" and "jumping off the boat" in "Dark clouds turn over ink and white rain" indicate that it is raining heavily. Before the dark clouds completely cover the sky, white raindrops jump on the boat like pearls. It just rained for a while, and suddenly a strong wind swept away the rain and dark clouds. After the storm, the lake downstairs looked sparkling. This poem describes a torrential rain that came and went in a hurry on the West Lake in summer. The first sentence said that dark clouds were rolling, the second said that it was raining cats and dogs, and the last two said that after the rain, it cleared up. How fast nature changes.
6. What season is "dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains"? "Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains" is a poem by Su Shi, a writer in the Northern Song Dynasty. The title of the poem is "Drunk Book of Wang Hulou on June 27th"-you can tell what season he wrote by looking at this topic!
The poem * * * four sentences: "Dark clouds can't cover the mountain, and white rain jumps over the boat. The wind comes and blows away, and the water under the lake looks like the sky. " Described the scene of the West Lake shower in summer. Shows the characteristics of the weather in the south of the Yangtze River in summer. The poet sat upstairs in Wang Hu drinking just to watch the whole process rain or shine. Suddenly, the clear sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning. The poet used two figurative metaphors: rolling dark clouds are like spilled ink, mountains are looming in the dark clouds, and jumping raindrops are like white pearls, jumping into the boat in disorder. A gust of wind blew and dark clouds scattered all over the floor. After the rain, it was calm and clear.