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south of the Yangtze River

The train galloped in the rain,

There are water droplets on the window,

Blurred the scenery outside the window.

Train windows are the best photo frames,

If it is the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River,

That's the best painting in the world.

After Tomb-Sweeping Day and before Grain Rain,

Rape flowers in the fields in the south of the Yangtze River,

All the way to the horizon.

Only bridges and rivers cut it off,

Only wheat fields and Chinese milk vetch change it,

Rape flowers extend to the next stop, the next stop.

With the best frame,

Jiangnan is spinning,

Look at your ex from the back.

Text/Chi Xu

Appreciate human language

This poem by Xu Chi shows us the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan in the rain that he saw on the train.

With the sound of "Cleisthenes", the high-speed southbound train broke into the fine and supple rain curtain unique to Jiangnan. The bright windows were full of naughty raindrops. The attractive spring scenery outside the window suddenly becomes hazy and sometimes disappears.

The poet did not complain about it, but happily compared the window to a delicate picture frame, enjoying the drizzling spring rain in the picture frame and the beautiful Jiangnan in the drizzling spring rain. -This is the most beautiful picture scroll in the world, and it is a wanton browsing of the rural scenery in the south of the Yangtze River! You see, just after watching one frame, another frame comes into view! Frame after frame, axis after axis, there are too many things to see, how can it be endless!

Move away from the close-up of the flash, and look away a little, only to see endless rape blossoms, extending to the horizon of rain and fog. Occasionally streams and bridges cut rape flowers into thin black lines; A few jasper-like wheat fields and amethyst-like clouds only temporarily blocked the pure yellow.

In misty rain and fog, the colors are yellow (rape), black (bridge), green (river) and green (wheat field).

Purple (Chinese milk vetch) is constantly changing, and the earth is spinning rapidly in the rumble. Ah! Jiangnan in the rain is like a graceful and beautiful girl, spinning gracefully with graceful posture, so that the poet can see clearly from the back to his predecessor!

Or ask, how can the earth "rotate"? If you go out to play by train, you will see the scenery near the train flash by at high speed behind, and the distant horizon will "sweep" forward wonderfully! This is an illusion caused by the relative motion of the far and near scenery, but it does look like the earth is "spinning". Poets write facts, not jokes!

The characteristics of this poem are: first, it uses realistic brushwork, all the words are what you see and hear, and what you express is true feelings. The second is "replacing color with things". There is no colorful description in the poem, only that there are expanding rape flowers outside the window, and occasionally there are bridges, Chinese milk vetch and wheat fields. Poets don't write their colors, deliberately leaving room for imagination for readers. On our brain screen, isn't everything beautiful in color?

(Jiangsu Zhang Maochang)