Holding an oil-paper umbrella, a person lingers in a long, long and lonely rain lane, hoping to meet.
A girl with a lilac knot. She has the color of lilacs,
Lilac fragrance, lilac sadness, sadness in the rain, sadness and hesitation;
She wanders in this lonely rain lane, holding an oil-paper umbrella, like me, like me.
Walking silently, indifferent, sad and melancholy. She approached quietly,
She breathed a dreamy sigh of relief,
As sad and confused as a dream. Like a lilac garden in a dream,
I passed this girl by; She walked away silently, far away, towards the crumbling fence,
Walk through this rainy path. In the elegy of the rain, her color faded and her fragrance dispersed.
Dissipate, even her sighing eyes and lilac melancholy. Holding an oil-paper umbrella,
Wandering alone in a long, lonely rain lane, hoping to float past.
A girl with a lilac knot.
Is it beautiful?
2. The famous poem about oil-paper umbrella 1, the rain on the West Lake, tells my Millennium bitterness.
Author: anonymous
In this season when Claudia's leaves are red and willow green, I walked on a gondola with an oiled paper umbrella and stood at the bow. I looked disappointedly: I passed through the misty and rainy West Lake embankment, the winding alleys of the long street, the white walls of the tile houses and the cornices and windows, looming.
Even if there is an autumn moon in Pinghu and a gentle spring dawn in Su Causeway, it is a long-cherished wish that a thousand trees bloom and weeping willows are ten miles away. Blue waves are rippling, carrying my nostalgia, rain all the way, flowers all the way, sighs all the way, and melancholy all the way. ...
In the distance, bamboo music is faint. Who gently clasps the bamboo string, who dances Xiao Guan, Ying Ge, Yan Ni, or lingering acacia. Shake the water, shake the heart, shake the mood and shake the life.
When the boat reached the shore, I stepped on the microwave, with clouds on my sleeves, and walked lightly in the Millennium dream. The distance is foggy, where is the past life and where is the afterlife.
2. Oil-Paper Umbrella in Rain Lane of Jiangnan
Author: anonymous
Dai Wangshu's famous misty poem Rain Lane, a poet who likes rain lanes, is only because of his poetic oil-paper umbrella. You see, it rains at night and the alley is deep. At this moment, an oil-paper umbrella stumbled silently on the wet bluestone path, which was so lonely.
What kind of sadness, raindrops dripping on the edge of the umbrella, should be like pearls of all sizes pouring into a plate of crisp and moist; The person under the umbrella should be a navy gown, and there must be a pale and young face under the round glasses with black edges.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in a long, long and lonely rain lane ...
3. The Missing of Stone Street
Author: anonymous
Stone street covered with vicissitudes of life
An oil-paper umbrella glides leisurely.
Fantastic light blue
Embroidered with an elegant lotus flower
It is March when fireworks are gorgeous and intoxicating.
There is a drizzle like sorrow.
My thoughts converge into a distant river.
Clear and soft waves
Me under an oil-paper umbrella
It is already a lotus flower in bud.
4. Meet in a long lonely rainy lane
Author: anonymous
I want to finish my unfinished wish before the end of my life-to hold an oil-paper umbrella and stay together in the long and lonely rain lane. I won't leave you.
Even if there is red dust besides red dust, even if the end of the road is endless, even if I am as thin as a leaf, I will choose the road.
Because of the invitation of half a century, I have long been homesick. I still use my paper umbrella to keep out the rain, but I am afraid that your name will be wet into deep and shallow tears, which will remind me of the only pain in my heart.
From now on, I can't hold your figure to keep warm, or even walk through this fish lane.
The alley is empty, just like my broken heart. Some are the loneliness of a pool of rain hitting the banana, some are the melancholy of leaves blown by the wind, a kind of sadness when a person drinks the bright moon alone, and there is a girl who outlines the sadness with a touch of sadness.
A sad and chaotic story, an endless Singin' in the Rain.
5. "Oil-paper umbrellas wait for the rainy season in previous lives."
Author: dream come true
Jiangnan yanshui road
Jin Hang
But I didn't meet anyone who left.
Who can use an oil-paper umbrella?
Hold up the sleeping spring.
Suddenly become eternal tenderness.
That plain-looking woman
Shake the skirt gently
In the deep rain lane
Fade away ...
A long winding green path
3. The poem about Oil Paper Umbrella can be either an ancient poem or a modern poem, preferably Rain Lane written by the famous writer Dai Wangshu.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the endless,
Long and lonely rain lane, I hope to meet,
A girl as sad as a lilac.
She has the color of lilacs,
The fragrance of cloves, the sadness of cloves,
Sorrow in the rain, sorrow and hesitation;
She walked in this lonely rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella.
Like me, like me,
Walking silently, indifferent, sad and melancholy.
She approached quietly and threw it again.
She sighed with relief and drifted away.
Like a dream, sad and confused like a dream
Like a dream, a lilac,
I passed this girl, and she went away silently, far away.
When we reached the dilapidated fence, we crossed the rainy path.
In the elegy of the rain, her color faded,
Scattered her fragrance, dissipated, and even hers
Breathing eyes, lavender melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the endless,
Long and lonely rain lane, I hope to float across,
A lilac-like sad girl.
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Creation background
This poem was written in the summer of 1927. At that time, the whole country was in a state of white terror Because Dai Wangshu participated in progressive activities, he had to stay at a friend's house in Songjiang, chewing the disillusionment and pain after the failure of the Great Revolution in loneliness, and his heart was full of lost emotions and hazy hopes. The poem "Rain Lane" is an expression of his state of mind, which is intertwined with the dual emotional appeal of disappointment and hope, disillusionment and pursuit. This feeling was common at that time.
works appreciation
The poem describes the lyric hero "holding an oil-paper umbrella" and wandering alone in a long and lonely rain lane. He has a faint hope that he will meet "a girl with a lilac-like sad knot" The girl has a lilac color and fragrance, but her heart is full of sadness and sadness.
He met such a girl, but it was fleeting, "like a dream". Her color, fragrance, "sighing eyes" and "lilac-like melancholy" all disappeared in "Elegy of Rain". He still "walked with an oil-paper umbrella" and wandered alone in the long and lonely rain lane, still hopeful, hoping to float across "a girl with lilac-like sadness"
An important artistic feature of Rain Lane is the use of symbolism to express emotions. Symbolism is an art school that rose in French poetry at the end of19th century. They used the decadence of the end of the world to resist the capitalist order. In the way of expression, it emphasizes the use of suggestive metaphors to express inner feelings, which was introduced to China at the ebb of the May 4th Movement.
Dai Wangshu's early works were obviously influenced by French symbolism. An important feature of his creation is that he pays attention to the ability of excavating implied metaphors in poetry and expresses his feelings with symbolic images and artistic conception. Rain Lane embodies this artistic feature.
The poet with an oil-paper umbrella in his poem, the lonely and long rain lane, and the girl with lilac-like sadness and dreams are not the concrete portrayal of real life itself, but the lyrical images full of symbolic significance. The contents of these images may not be specific, but we can appreciate the vague poetry expressed by these images.
The image described in Rain Lane is both deterministic and erratic, with social reality atmosphere, lonely and wandering mood, and distant hope, which is both clear and hazy. Imagination creates symbols, and symbols expand imagination. Because of the symbolic expression of emotion, the poet's emotional state of mind is more subtle, leaving a vast imaginary world and feeling the fragrance and aftertaste of the poem.
The rain lane is hazy but not obscure, low but not decadent, affectionate but not frivolous, which really captures the subtlety of symbolic poetry art.
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4. Beautiful sentences about oil-paper umbrella raining
alley
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long
Lonely rain lane, I hope to meet.
Like cloves.
A girl with a grudge.
She has the color of lilacs,
The fragrance of cloves, the sadness of cloves,
Mourning in the rain,
Sadness and hesitation;
She lingers in this lonely rain lane
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, like me,
Like me.
Walk quietly
Cold, sad, melancholy.
She approached quietly.
Approaching,
And relieved,
She floated by.
Like a dream,
As sad and confused as a dream.
Floating like a dream
A lilac field,
I passed this girl by;
She went away silently, far away,
A crumbling fence,
Walk through this rainy path.
In the elegy of the rain, her color faded,
Spread her fragrance,
Disappeared, even hers
Breathing eyes,
Lilac is melancholy. Holding an oil-paper umbrella,
separate
Wandering in the long, long
Lonely rain lane,
I hope to float over.
A girl with a lilac knot.
Is it beautiful?