The annotation of the thatched hut for the song broken by the autumn wind should be complete

Updated on culture 2024-02-09
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  1. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    1) Autumn high: deep autumn.

    2) 挂罥 (juàn): hanging, hanging. Hang, hang.

    3) Long: Tall. (4) Shentang Ao (ào):

    Sink into the pond water. A pond col, a low-lying place of stagnant water (i.e. a pond). Ao, lowland by the water.

    5) Patience can be a thief on the other side: I can't bear to be a "thief" in front of me like this. 6) Go to the bamboo:

    Walk into the bamboo forest. Bamboo, bamboo forest. (7) Breathless:

    I can't stop drinking. (8) 俄組 (qǐng): Soon, for a while, in an instant.

    9) Autumn desert to dusk (hè): refers to the autumn sky is thick with clouds, and it suddenly darkens. Indifferent, gloomy and misty appearance.

    Directional, asymptotic. (10) 布衾 (qīn): quilt.

    11) Jiao'er is evil and cracked: It refers to the son's feet kicking randomly when he sleeps, and the quilt is broken. Bad sleep, bad sleep.

    12) There is no dry place in the bedside house: It means that there is no dry place in the whole house. The roof leak refers to the northwest corner of the house, where the ancients opened the skylight, and the sunlight shone in from here.

    "Bedside house leakage" refers to the whole house. (13) Rain feet like hemp: Describe the rain uninterrupted, as dense as the twine that droops downward.

    Rain Feet: Raindrops. (14) mourning (sāng) chaos:

    War refers to the Anshi Rebellion. (15) Ho Yu-che: Meaning, how can we stay up until dawn?

    Thoroughly, through, here refers to the meaning of all-night, all-nighter. (16) Ande: How to get it.

    17) Spacious Building: Spacious house. (18) 大shelter (bì):

    Cover it all up, cover it up. Shelter, cover, cover. (19) Hanshi:

    "Shi" originally referred to scholars, that is, cultural people, but here it refers to poor scholars. (20) Abrupt (wù): Towering appearance, used here to describe a vast building.

    21) See (xiàn): Same as "present", appear. [1]

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    Tang Shijin translated Duanmu Yuliang translated Du Fu's "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", 02010201645

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-03

    The thatched hut is broken by the autumn wind - Du Fu.

    The original text with pinyin is as follows:

    In August and autumn, the wind roared, rolling up the triple thatch on my roof.

    bāyuèqiūgāofēngnùháo,juǎnwǒwūshǎngsānchóngmáo.

    Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to the sinking pond pass.

    máofēidùjiāngsǎjiāngjiāo,gāozhēguàjuànchǎngshāo.

    The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being thieves on the other side.

    náncūnqúntóngqīwǒlǎowúlì,rěnnéngdùimiànwéidàozéi.

    openly hugged the grass into the bamboo, his lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself.

    gōngránbàomáorùzhúqù,chúngānkóuzàohūbùdé,gūilāiyǐzhàngzìtànxī.

    The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness.

    qǐngfēngdìngyūnmòsè,qiūtiānmòmòxiànghūnhè.

    The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked.

    bùqīnduōniánlěngsìtiě,jiāoérèwòtàlǐliè.

    There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are not cut off.

    chuángtóuwūlòuwūgānchù,yǔjiǎorúmáwèiduànjué.

    Since the mourning chaos and less sleep, the long night is wet!

    zìjīngsāngluànsǎoshuìmián,chángyèzhānshīhéyóuchè!

    There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving.

    ndéguǎngshàqiānwàngjiān,dàbìtiānxiàhānshìjùhuānyán,fēngyǔbúdòngānrǔshān.

    Alack! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death!

    wūhū!héshīyǎnqiántūwùxiàncǐwū,wǔlúdúpòsòudòngsìyìzū.

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-02

    In August and autumn, the wind roared, rolling up the triple thatch on my roof. Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to the sinking pond pass. The children of Nancun deceived me and were old and powerless, and they could endure being thieves.

    openly hugged into the bamboo, his lips were burned, and he came back and sighed to himself. The Russian wind is fixed and the clouds are inky, and the autumn desert is dark. The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are not cut off.

    Since the mourning chaos and less sleep, the long night is wet! There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the cold people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are not moving.

    Alack! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death!

    Translation: In the middle of August, the wind howled and swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. Thatch flies around, crosses the Huanhua Creek, and scatters on the opposite bank of the river. The thatch, which flies high, wraps around the treetops, and the thatch, which flies low, sinks into ponds and depressions.

    A group of children in Nancun bullied me for being old and weak, so I couldn't bear to be a "thief" in front of me to grab things, and ran into the bamboo forest with thatch without any scruples. I couldn't stop drinking with dry lips, and when I came back, I was on crutches and sighed alone.

    After a while, the wind stopped, the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink, and the sky was gloomy and foggy in the late autumn. The cloth had been covered for many years, and it was cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child was not sleeping in a good position and broke the quilt.

    When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place in the house, and the rainwater on the roof keeps leaking down like twine. Since the Anshi Rebellion, I have very little time to sleep, long nights, leaky houses and wet beds, how can I survive until dawn.

    How can we get thousands of spacious and tall houses, which generally shelter the poor scholars in the world, make them smile, and the houses are unmoved in the wind and rain, and are as stable as mountains? Alas! When such a towering house appeared in front of me, even if my hut was blown by the autumn wind, I myself would be willing to die of freezing!

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-01

    The roof leak happened to rain overnight.

    The ship was late and encountered a headwind.

    - Feng Menglong, "Awakening the World, Hengyan Friendship Spring".

    The thatched hut is broken by the autumn wind.

    Du Fu August autumn high wind roaring.

    Roll me up on the house triple thatch.

    Mao flew across the river and sprinkled the suburbs of the river.

    The tall ones hang on the long treetops.

    The lower one floats to the sinking pond pass.

    The children of Nancun bullied me and became old and powerless.

    Shinobi can be opposite to the thief.

    Blatantly hugging the grass into the bamboo.

    His lips were scorched and his mouth was dry.

    Return, relying on sighing.

    The Russian wind sets the color of the clouds and ink.

    Autumn desert turns dark.

    The cloth has been cold as iron for many years.

    The arrogant child is evil and cracked.

    There is no dry leak in the bedside room.

    The rain is like hemp and has not been cut off.

    Self-menstruation, disorder, and little sleep.

    The long night was wet.

    There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande.

    Sheltering the world, the poor are happy.

    The wind and rain do not move, and it is as safe as a mountain.

    Woo so trembling! When did you suddenly see this house?

    It is enough for me to be alone and freeze to death.

    Seems like yours is a typo.

  6. Anonymous users2024-01-31

    The thatched hut is broken by the autumn wind.

    Du Fu Tang Dynasty

    In August and autumn, the wind roared, rolling up the triple thatch on my roof.

    Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to the sinking pond pass.

    The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being thieves on the other side.

    openly hugged the grass into the bamboo, his lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself.

    The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness.

    The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked.

    There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are not cut off.

    Since the mourning chaos and less sleep, the long night is wet!

    There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy!

    The wind and rain do not move, and it is as safe as a mountain. Alack! He Zhaoshi suddenly saw this house in front of him, and it was enough for me to freeze to death alone!

    Translation: The August autumn wind roared loudly, and the wind swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. Thatch flew across the Huanhua Creek and scattered on the other side of the river, the thatch that flew high was wrapped around the high treetops, and the flying low fluttering sprinkled and sank into the low-lying pond.

    A group of children in Nancun bullied me for being old and weak, so I snatched things in front of me like a thief, and blatantly ran into the bamboo forest with thatch. I couldn't stop drinking with all my tongue, and when I got home, I sighed alone on crutches.

    Soon the wind stopped, the clouds in the sky were as black as ink, and the autumn sky was overcast and foggy, and gradually darkened. The cloth quilt has been covered for many years, it is cold and hard, like an iron plate, and the child does not sleep well and breaks the quilt. If it rains, there is no dry place in the whole house, and the raindrops keep leaking down like hemp.

    Since the Anshi Rebellion, I have very little sleep time, and the long night is long, and the house is damp and dry, how can I survive until dawn?

    How can we get thousands of spacious houses, generally shelter the poor scholars in the world, make them smile, and the houses are not moved by the wind and rain, and are as stable as mountains? Alas! When such a towering house appeared in front of me, it would be worth it even if my hut was blown by the autumn wind and I froze to death!

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