云无又有之,细亦不毫丝。
未许迎眸数,才容洒面知。
积能成树滴,散忽被风吹。
野烧痕初动,春鞭政要诗。
云无又有之,细亦不毫丝。
未许迎眸数,才容洒面知。
积能成树滴,散忽被风吹。
野烧痕初动,春鞭政要诗。
云层时有时无,聚散不定,
雨丝细微,还不及毫毛丝线。
不允许你抬眼去细数它,
只有当它飘洒到脸上才能感知。
雨水积聚才能从树叶滴落,
忽而被风吹散便消失无踪。
原野上烧过的痕迹开始萌动,
春日的鞭策正需要诗句来回应。
Clouds gather and disperse, a presence faint and thin,
A drizzle fine, not even a silken thread.
Too subtle for the counting eye to take it in,
It's known only when it brushes on the head.
Accumulated, it drips down from the trees,
Then scattered by the wind, it vanishes in air.
The scars of wildfire stir with a moistened ease,
The spring whip urges poems, a season rare.
对细雨形态的精细认知体现观察深度
刻画细雨若有若无、纤细如丝的微妙形态
本诗为五言律诗,押平声韵。
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