The poems of the monk Zhinan are quoted in Back .

There is no quotation from the poetry of the monk Zhinan in the Back.

Quoting his verse is another of Zhu Ziqing's essays, "Spring": "The wind blows the willows and does not chill", yes, like a mother's hand caressing you.

Among them, "blowing the face does not chill the willow wind" is a poem of the monk Zhinan.

The original poem is as follows: Quatrain

The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me across the east of the bridge.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

In the modern essayist Zhu Ziqing's "Spring", he quoted the poem in the Southern Song Dynasty poet Shi Zhinan's "Quatrain: Ancient Wood Yin Short Canopy", "Blowing the face does not chill the willow wind" to describe the spring breeze.

Original poem: "Quatrain: Ancient Wood Yin Middle Short Canopy" Song Dynasty: Zhinan.

The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me across the east of the bridge.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

Interpretation: Park the boat under the shade of ancient trees on the shore; Walking on crutches across the east side of the bridge to watch the spring sunshine at will. In March, the apricot blossoms bloomed, and the drizzle seemed to be deliberately trying to wet my clothes.

The warm breeze that gently blows on the human face and carries the fresh scent of willow is intoxicating.

Yes: Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain.

Quatrain: Ancient Wood Yin Middle Short Canopy".

Song Dynasty: Zhinan.

The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the quinoa in the cane helps me cross the east of the bridge. Appearance.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

Translation: I tethered the boat under the shade of a tall old tree; Walking on crutches, walking across the small bridge, enjoying the beautiful spring sunshine at will. The slightest drizzle does not wet my clothes; It floats on the gorgeous apricot blossoms, making the flowers even more brilliant.

The breeze blowing on my face no longer makes people feel cold; It dances with slender green wickers, which are exceptionally light.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

"Blowing the face does not chill the willow wind" is a poem in the "Quatrain" written by the monk Zhinan of the Southern Song Dynasty. This sentence is the role of the guide is to open the following.

The "Quatrain" of the monk Zhinan

The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me across the east of the bridge.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

In fact, the meaning is: I came along the stream by a small boat, I walked eastward with a cane, all the way the red apricots were scorching, the green willows were fluttering, the drizzle stained clothes, it seemed to be wet but not wet, and the wind was blowing, and the willow branches were rippling with the wind, and I didn't feel a little chill. In the "Song Poetry Chronicle", Zhinan monk left such a poem, and there was no substantive title, but a poem title that was not related to the purpose in the form of a poem.

However, it is this poem that makes future generations know its name, especially the last two sentences of the poem to write the soft and cool beauty of the February day, vivid and lively, and then become a famous sentence through the ages.

The poem is about the real feelings of the February day. In the middle of the ancient woods, stop the boat in the shade of the trees on the shore, tie the cable, and then board the riverbank. Short canopy is a small boat.

At the beginning of this sentence, the atmosphere seems to be a little gloomy. The ancient wood is thick and yin, and in it, the surrounding area is inevitably filled with the atmosphere of decadence, and it will also remind people that there will be a sad bird if there is an ancient tree, and the ancient tree of the sad bird seems to be a combination of images that have been fixed. However, the poet monk stopped there, but in the ancient wood yin, the point was up, turning decay into magic, and unbiased to prop up a small boat, and unhurried, stopped and tied to the shore, leisurely, very square.

Although it is not a sunset lover, the green poplar shore of the Weizhou (Chu Guangxi's "Fishing Bay") is charming and beautiful, but it also has a cool and quiet beauty, after tying the boat, the poet monk with a quinoa cane, stepping on the small bridge, running to the east of the bridge, the ancient wood is mottled, the water is bubbling, it seems that you can hear the sound of the poet monk cane tying the board bridge; The figure was sparse, step by step, and disappeared into the other world east of the bridge. Cane quinoa is a crutch. In the fifth poem of Qin Guan's "Ningpu Shushi" in the Song Dynasty, the body and the cane quinoa were two, and the moon and the shadow were formed into three sentences, which made the cane quinoa and itself come to a conscious equality and rely on each other.

In addition, there is also a description of Hengyang geese in a poem by Fan Zhongyan:

The fisherman is proud to come to the autumn with a different scenery, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention.

The sound of the corners on all sides rises, and in the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed.

A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, Yan Ran has no plan, and Qiang Guan is full of frost.

People are sleepless, and the general's white hair is in tears.

Personality Guarantee The most famous ones are this and the "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

This verse is: Wet clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, blowing the face does not chill the willow wind.

Brief Analysis: In this verse,"Apricot blossom rain", early spring rains; "Willow wind", the wind of early spring. Say this than"Drizzle"、"Zephyr"More aesthetic, more picturesque.

The willow branches ripple in the wind, giving people the impression that the spring breeze is born from the willows, and the rain in early spring is called"Apricot blossom rain", and call the rain at the beginning of summer"Huang Meiyu", the same thing. "Wet clothes", with clothes like wet not wet to describe the early spring drizzle seems to be absent, but also see the subtlety of the perception, the delicacy of the model. Imagine the poet holding the cane to the east, all the way the red apricots are burning, the green willows are fluttering, the drizzle is stained with clothes, it seems to be wet but not wet, and the wind is blowing in the face, and there is no trace of chill, What a patient and comfortable spring hiking is this!

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

Quatrain Zhinan monk.

The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me across the east of the bridge.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

Appreciation (Original):

Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain, blowing the face is not cold willow wind", write the spring breeze and spring rain, the metaphor is apt and expressive, just right, vivid and expressive, for the past dynasties to appreciate the famous sentences.

The first sentence: It is written that on a February day, the boat stopped in the shade of the ancient woods, tied the cable, and landed on the shore. Short canopy is a small boat. The ancient wood is thick and gloomy, and it seems to be gloomy, but the author's pen turns, and An An tied the boat on the spot, quite calmly.

The second sentence: Cane, go up to the small bridge, and go east of the bridge. The sentence "cane quinoa helps me" shows that the author is not alone, because there is cane quinoa to help me.

Why go to the east of the bridge, combined with the first sentence, and three or four sentences will understand that this is a turning point, because the west of the bridge is cold, the east of the bridge is warm, are two completely different worlds, and the spring is the east wind, and the ancients used the east to represent the direction of the hometown of the sky, because the author came to the east of the bridge, not the west of the bridge.

Clause. Three or four sentences: Staining people's clothes, it seems to be wet but not wet, it is the spring rain when the apricot blossoms bloom; What blows directly on people's faces without feeling the slightest coldness is the slight spring breeze blowing among the willow trees. The apricot blossoms are tranquil, the spring rain is like smoke and fog, the willows are delicate, and the spring breeze is like a dream, which is the unique comfort and harmony of early spring and February.

The pen skills are excellent, and there is such a realm, which is really impressive.

Under the thick shade of the towering ancient trees, I tied a small boat, carried a quinoa, and slowly walked across the bridge and headed east. In March, the apricot blossoms bloomed, and the drizzle seemed to be deliberately sticking to my clothes, and it didn't stop. The warm breeze that gently blows on the human face and carries the fresh breath of willow is intoxicating.

This little poem writes about the joy of the poet's spring outing with a cane in the breeze and drizzle. This poem describes the joy of a monk who loves life to watch the spring light. This poem is especially praised by the world for the two sentences of "wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain, blowing the face does not chill the willow wind".

Original poem:

The ancient wood is tied with a short canopy in the shade, and the cane helps me across the east of the bridge.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

Poetic:

Coming along the stream by boat, I walked eastward with a cane, all the way the red apricots were scorching, the green willows were fluttering, the drizzle was stained with clothes, it seemed to be wet but not wet, and the wind was blowing, and the willow branches were rippling with the wind, and I didn't feel a trace of chill.

What the monk Zhinan wrote was the "Quatrain", a seven-character quatrain.