少年听雨歌楼上,红烛昏罗帐。壮年听雨客舟中,江阔云低,断雁叫西风。而今听雨僧庐下,鬓已星星也。悲欢离合总无情,一任阶前,点滴到天明。(蒋捷《虞美人.听雨》)枯藤老树昏鸦,小桥流水人家,古道西风瘦马。夕阳西下,断肠人,在天涯。(马致远《天净沙.秋思》)古时候人们为了游学、 Juvenile rain rain upstairs, the red candle drowsily account. Zhuang years to listen to the rain boat, Jiang Kuyun low, broken wild geese called westerlies. Now under the rain monk Lu, 鬓 has stars. Joys and sorrows are always merciless, the first order, drip to dawn. (Jiang Jie “corn poppy. Rain”) Withered old tree faint crows, bridges people, the Westerly windmills. Sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon. (Ma Zhiyuan, “Tianjing Sha. Autumn thinking”) In ancient times, people in order to study,