The stagnant rain clears up overnight, and all troubles are like grass rain. It is difficult to understand Guan Guiyu's heart, and the stormy dream is also surprising. Crows can't fly away when the trees are crushed, and it's cold, wet and silent outside the window. At that time, my ambition was exhausted, and my white hair added four or five stems.
Original translation:
The continuous rain lasted from night to dawn, and all kinds of sorrows grew in the rain like weeds. How can God know that I am worried about Guimi? I will wake up in my dreams. The crows gathered in the book did not fly away, and the cold dew was wet, and the muffled drum that reached the window could not be heard clearly. All the ambitions of the year were gone, only four or five white hairs were added.
Notes on works:
(1) This poem runs through the whole poem with "worry", and the author expresses the hardships of life; Life is not smooth; The aging of life.
(2) The neck joint is from the visual angle and the auditory angle. The early crow gathered in the tree was seen by the author; The dull drums are what the author heard. These scenes are bleak and depressing, conveying the author's gloomy and lonely mood.
Brief analysis of works:
The beauty of this poem lies in the profound technique of expressing emotion by borrowing things. You can feel the poet's sigh before he died, and there is a feeling of helplessness between the lines. The poet uses this poem to express his feelings, his dissatisfaction with current politics and his sadness that he can't do his best.