Holding a beer, Jian Chuan leaned his hands against the railing of the balcony. The sparse lights in the distance were dim. Looking at the silent sky and hearing the chirping of various insects, Jian Chuan closed his eyes slightly, feeling the beauty of nature and listening to the chirping of insects. It was a pity that the sky tonight was not decorated with stars. If only there were some stars.
Jian Chuan slowly opened his eyes. A flash of lightning broke the silence in the sky. Thunderous rumbles followed the disappearance of the lightning, accompanied by the sound of raindrops.
Gao Tian said to Luo Yu and Jian Chuan,"It's raining, and it's getting late." Let's rest early! I still have classes tomorrow."
Luo Yu returned to his room after bidding farewell to Gao Tian and Jian Chuan. Jian Chuan and Gao Tian also returned to their rooms to rest after saying goodbye to each other. Jian Chuan thought about everything that had happened since he came to this school and realized that he had not been so happy for a long time. He had not indulged himself like this for a long time. Jian Chuan listened to the rhythmic sound of raindrops hitting the glass in front of the window. Accompanied by this beautiful music, Jian Chuan gradually fell asleep.
The merciless noise of the alarm clock interrupted Jian Chuan's rare dream. After a while, Jian Chuan got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom. Gao Tian and Luo Yu had already gotten up and washed up, waiting for Jian Chuan to go to school. Jian Chuan quickly washed up, put on his shoes, and walked towards the school with them.
The morning after the rain, the air was so fresh. Taking a few deep breaths of air, he felt so relaxed and happy. His brain, which had yet to wake up, became even more awake. Moreover, this kind of weather did not make people feel hot and humid, nor did it make people feel annoyed.
"Did you two sleep well last night?" Gao Tian asked Jian Chuan and Luo Yu.”
Jian Chuan smiled at Gao Tian and Luo Yu, then quickened his pace and walked towards the school. Jian Chuan walked and came to the pond of the school. He saw a few drops of dew on the lotus leaves by the pond. When the breeze blew gently, the dew fell into the water, causing ripples. The frog couldn't stand the loneliness and croaked a few times. It jumped into the water with its fat body, splashing water everywhere. Ripples appeared in the water. Jian Chuan walked on the path of the school. The raindrops on the two rows of trees fell on his clothes, making him feel a little cold.
In the morning after the rain, the happiest people were the junior students. They didn't have to get up early and didn't have to do morning exercises. They could lazily sleep for a few more minutes.
There weren't many people on the field, only some day students and third-year students walking in a hurry.
Jian Chuan said to Gao Tian and Luo Yu," You guys go to the classroom first. I was in a hurry just now. I need to go to the toilet."”
Gao Tian and Luo Yu said goodbye to Jian Chuan and went back to their classrooms. Jian Chuan quickly ran towards the toilet. After he came out of the toilet, his face looked a little relaxed. Looking up at the sky, it was drizzling again. Jian Chuan enjoyed the feeling of the raindrops falling on his face.
"Do you like the rain?" A girl said to Jian Chuan.
Jian Chuan looked at the girl and said to her,""So it's you."
"You know my name." The girl asked in surprise.
"Why? Shouldn't I know your name?”Jian Chuan asked.
"No, no." Han Siyu quickly said. I was just a little surprised.”
"Accident?" asked Jian Chuan.
She nodded and said,"Yes, I'm a little surprised."”
"Although I haven't spoken to you before, I've seen you a few times. Han Siyu, your name is as beautiful as the sound of rain.”Jian Chuan said.
"Hehe, why didn't I notice?" Do you always make girls happy like this?”
How is that possible? You still use the word 'always' to describe me. "Isn't yours?" Jian Chuan asked back.”
Han Siyu didn't know what to say when Jianchuan asked her this question. Her face flushed red. She smiled and said,"I didn't expect to be so famous. I thought you didn't know me." To be honest, I'm very surprised that you remembered me and even explained my name like this.”
Jian Chuan turned around and looked at Han Siyu. Her smile was so beautiful. Then, she came back to her senses and said,"Really? Han Siyu was such a beautiful name, hehe.”
Han Siyu looked at Jian Chuan and asked,"Didn't I notice that you like rain too?"”
"There are still many things that you haven't discovered yet," replied Jian Chuan. What did he mean? Do you like the rain too?"
Han Siyu said affectionately,"I like it. Rain is as beautiful as my name."”
"That's right, you should bring rain too."”
Han Siyu looked at the time and said," Alright, I have to go back to the classroom for early self-study. Otherwise, I'll be late." Why don't you come into the classroom together?"
Jian Chuan also looked down at the time and said to Han Siyu,""Wow, self-study starts in a few minutes. Let's hurry to the classroom." Then, they walked to the classroom together. Jian Chuan looked at Han Siyu, who was beside him. He didn't expect Han Siyu to like the rain too. Moreover, they were talking because of the rain.
Jiang Jing looked at Jian Chuan, whose hair was wet, and said,"Why are you so late? You were almost late. I've never seen you come so late before! You're still not used to it without me!"
Jian Chuan turned to look at Jiang Jing and said,""Haha, you're thinking too much."
Jiang Jing looked at Jian Chuan's expression and really wanted to beat him up. However, he thought about it. He was a cultured person. It was not in line with his identity to be rough with him. His hands trembled a few times, and he said to Jian Chuan unwillingly,""You brat, you really deserve a beating. On the account that you're my deskmate, I'll let you off! By the way, why did you walk into the classroom with Han Siyu? Can you tell me some special news?”
Jian Chuan rolled his eyes at Jiang Jing and said to him,"This is a secret."
Jiang Jing said angrily,"You... You... Alright, you're amazing. Forget it if you don't want to say it." If you're willing to tell me, I'm not interested in listening.”
Jian Chuan looked at the angry Jiang Jing and touched him a few times, but he didn't react. He decided not to tease Jiang Jing further. Jian Chuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the expression on his face. Looking at the rain outside the glass window, the sound became louder and louder. He felt very lucky to be sitting in the classroom at this moment, otherwise he might have become a drowned rat.
" The rain is really heavy today," Duan Li said to Mei Jiao as she combed her wet hair.
"You're fine. Your hair is just a little wet. Look at me, I can squeeze out a little water from my hair. Look at my shoes, they're already wet.”Mei Jiao fiddled with her hair as she replied to Duan Li with an aggrieved expression.
Duan Li lowered her head and looked at Mei Jiao's wet shoes. She comforted her,""My poor little sister, why do you think the heavens are so cruel?”
Jiang Jing listened to their conversation, put down the book she was reading, and turned to look at Duan Li and Mei Jiao. Mei Jiao tidied her wet hair. Then, she realized that Jiang Jing was looking at her and Duan Li. She shouted at Jiang Jing,"What are you looking at?”
Jiang Jing said with a very serious expression,"I've seen many beauties, but this is the first time I've seen a beauty with two shoes out of the water.”
Mei Jiao looked at Jiang Jing coldly. The killing intent emitted from her eyes made Jiang Jing shiver involuntarily. Mei Jiao ignored her wet hair and said to Jiang Jing,"You're looking for a beating!"
Duan Li hurriedly interrupted Mei Jiao and said,""Look at how wet your hair is. Hurry up and tidy it up. Don't catch a cold.”Then, he said to Jiang Jing,"Jiang Jing, what do you want me to say to you? Sister Jiao is already so wet. It's fine if you don't say something to comfort her. Instead, you're attacking her. No wonder Sister Jiao is angry at you."”
When Jiang Jing heard Duan Li's words, she didn't know if it was his conscience or if he had taken the wrong medicine. He said to Mei Jiao,"I was wrong, Sister Jiao." Then, he turned to Duan Li and said,""Sister Li, you're right. I was wrong.”
Mei Jiao said proudly," You're smart and quick to admit your mistakes. I'll let you go this time and not argue with you."”
Seeing Mei Jiao's smug expression, Duan Li also chimed in and said,"Jiang Jing, hurry up and thank your Sister Jiao for not killing me.”
"Thank you, Sister Jiao, for not killing me, and thank you, Sister Li, for interceding for me.”
When Jian Chuan heard Jiang Jing speak so humbly, he touched Jiang Jing's forehead with his hand. He touched his forehead with his hand and said doubtfully,"This kid, he doesn't have a fever, so why is he talking nonsense?”
When Jiang Jing heard Jian Chuan say that he was talking nonsense, she said unhappily,"Go away, go away. We're filming a period drama. Why are you here?”
Jian Chuan looked at them and said,"Don't tell me all of you are the main characters!"”
"What do you think?" Mei Jiao asked fawningly.”
Jian Chuan quickly shivered and said with lingering fear,""Everyone, please continue, continue."
Mei Jiao deliberately said in front of Jian Chuan,""Little Jiang, this great aunt is thirsty. Go get some water for this great aunt. It's best if the drinking water is neither warm nor cold.”
Jiang Jing made a gesture with both hands and replied,"Tsk!"”
Jian Chuan listened to them and shook his head. He shivered and said,""So cold, so cold."
He continued to say in his heart, Tsk, how can you play with people like this?”
Duan Li really couldn't bear to see them continue acting like this. Otherwise, it would be strange if others didn't treat the three of them as lunatics, so she said,"Sister Jiao, is your hair dry now? Why don't you take off your shoes and put a few pieces of paper on the ground? If you step on them and wear wet shoes, you'll easily catch a cold.”
Mei Jiao did as Duan Li suggested without hesitation. Jiang Jing looked at Mei Jiao's actions and said in a comforting tone,"The two of you knew it was raining outside, so why didn't you bring an umbrella with you? Now that you're drenched in the rain, you must regret it!”
Duan Li tidied her hair and replied,""After the two of us got down from the dormitory, we saw Rainy floating in the sky and didn't pay much attention to it. Who knew that the rain would get heavier and heavier on the way?”
Jiang Jing said in a very concerned voice,"Then the two of you should be more careful. Be careful not to catch a cold.”
Duan Li tidied her hair and said,"Okay, I know." Jiang Jing, you've finished reading Strange and Weird. Now, it's time for you to read! You don't want time to pass slowly like this, right?”
Mei Jiao also said to Jiang Jing,"Jiang Jing, I was just joking with you. Don't take it too seriously. Hurry up and read some books!"”
Jiang Jing shrugged and said,"How can that be?" Then I'll go read."
Mei Jiao and Duan Li also stopped fiddling with their messy hair and slowly picked up their books to read. Occasionally, Mei Jiao would step on the paper to send out a cold signal. The classroom was filled with the pleasant sound of wind, rain, and reading.
Teacher Han shook the rain-drenched umbrella hard. He slowly walked into the classroom and said to the students,"The rain is really heavy today."
The students mistakenly thought that Teacher Han had something special to tell them on the podium. The classroom slowly became quiet. Only the sound of the rain hitting the glass could be heard. Teacher Han asked everyone to read aloud. At this moment, the classroom was once again filled with the sound of the wind, rain, and reading, as well as the sound of Mei Jiao stepping on the paper.
After the morning reading class ended, the students looked at the heavy rain outside and were worried about what would happen after the afternoon class. They didn't know how to survive the rain.
Teacher Han appeared in the classroom again and told the students to keep quiet. She said to the students,"We've learned so many poems and songs. Today, we'll use 'rain' as the topic and see how many poems about rain the students remember.
"Wang Mengqin, why don't you say a few lines of poetry about rain?”Teacher Han said to Wang Mengqin.
Wang Mengqin stood up and replied,""First line: Du Fu's 'Spring Night's Rain':"Good rain knows its season, it will only happen in spring. The wind entered the night and moistened everything silently.
The second line was Han Yu's " Early Spring Rain ":"The rain on the Heavenly Street is as moist as crispness, and the grass looks far away but not near. The best benefits of a year's spring, far better than the willows that fill the capital
The third sentence: Su Shi's "Rainstorm in Youmei Hall":"When the foot of a tourist thunders, the stubborn clouds cannot be dispelled. Outside the sky, the black wind blew the sea, and the rain flew across the river in eastern Zhejiang.
Teacher Han said,"Please sit down." Mei Jiao, get up and say a few words."
Mei Jiao stepped on the paper with her bare feet and said with some difficulty,""The first sentence: A bamboo cane and straw shoes are lighter than a horse, who is afraid? a coir raincoat, misty and misty, is all I have in my life.
The second sentence: Peach and plum flowers bloom in the spring breeze, and the leaves of the phoenix tree fall in the autumn rain.
The third sentence: The sun sunrise in the east and the rain falls in the west.
Teacher Han said," The performance of the two students just now was very good. There are many poems about rain written by ancient scholars in China. I won't ask the students to recite these poems one by one. I think the students are no strangers to the feeling of rain! Today, I'll analyze a poem by a female poet in the Song Dynasty,"Slow Sound". First, I'll ask Jiang Jing to recite this poem.
Jiang Jing slowly stood up and said to Teacher Han,"I'm sorry, teacher. I don't know how to do it."
Teacher Han looked at Jiang Jing helplessly and said,"Please sit down."
"Student Duan Li, get up and try. Your language skills have always been good. I hope you won't disappoint me.”Teacher Han said to Duan Li.
Duan Li stood up and stretched her neck, memorizing the Song poem with emotion.
"Slow Voice" Li Qingzhao
He searched around, but it was cold and desolate. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to rest. How could three or two cups of light wine compare with his late night wind? When the wild goose passed by, it was sad that it was an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers piled up all over the ground, haggard and damaged. Who can pick them now? Guarding the window, how can it be dark alone? The parasol tree is accompanied by drizzle, drizzle by drizzle until dusk. This time, how could the word 'worry' be enough!
"Yes, very good," Teacher Han said with a smile. Can you help translate the general meaning of this poem?”
Duan Li held the textbook and said unconfidently,""Then let me try!"
Teacher Han said,"Translate as much as you can."”
"Mm." Duan Li looked at Teacher Han.
The general meaning of this Song Ci was: " I searched everywhere, but all I found was desolation and misery. The season that was suddenly warm and cold was the hardest to endure. How could two cups of light wine suppress the sadness in his heart? A wild goose flew by, and I was sad, but found it was the one I knew in my hometown.
Yellow flowers piled up all over the ground, very haggard, who had the heart to pick them? I'm guarding the window, alone. How can I last until night? The drizzle was beating against the parasol tree. It was dusk, and it was falling bit by bit. How could this kind of scene and this kind of "worry" be explained in one sentence?
"Very nice," Professor Han said with satisfaction."Please sit down."”
Just now, Student Duan Li recited this poem for us and roughly translated it. I think it's quite good. I'm picking a student to give a brief introduction to the lyricist and the most basic situation of the poem."Han Siyu, get up and try."
Han Siyu stood up with her book and said,""Li Qingzhao (March 13, 1084-May 12, 1155), the most famous female poet in Chinese history. She was a female poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, a native of Zhangqiu, Jinan. She was born in a family of scholar-bureaucrats who loved literature and art. Due to the influence of her family, she was good at poetry when she was young. Her style of writing was more related to her life experiences. It was divided into two periods.
In the early days of her life, she lived a stable and comfortable life, and her Ci often wrote about the resentment of her boudoir or the longing for her husband. Later on, due to the death of her husband and the destruction of the country, after remarrying, the marriage smoke had a change of marriage, and from then on, the writing turned into a worry about reality. After experiencing the destruction of the country and the death of the family, the tone of their relationship turned into sadness and depression.
Therefore, the style of this poem was always closely related to the meaning of mournful autumn, and it fully captured the essence of the lyrical Fu of the Six Dynasties. He also wrote the author's sorrows in his later years in a simple and fresh language that was close to the spoken language.”
"Yes, you're right," Teacher Han said to Han Siyu. I didn't expect the students in our class to have such a deep understanding of lyrics. Not bad, not bad. Now, let's give a simple analysis of this poem.
This poem was mainly the main creation of the poet in his later years. Due to the destruction of the country and the death of his family, the emotional tone turned into sadness and depression. It also described the author's misery and sorrow in his later years.”
Now, let's analyze the beauty of this poem. Jian Chuan squinted his eyes as he watched Teacher Han explain to his heart's content on the stage. He felt like Li Qingzhao, living a miserable life. However, her wonderful explanation couldn't attract Jian Chuan's attention. Because Jian Chuan wished he could lie down and sleep. He was afraid of being discovered by Teacher Han, so he nodded his head vigorously. Perhaps at this moment, he was still dreaming of the chaotic era of the Southern Song Dynasty.
For some reason, it was drizzling today. The whole morning had passed. When he looked at the time, he realized that he had wasted the time today. Jian Chuan slept for the whole morning, accompanied by the rain.
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