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    孟浩然（689－约740），唐代诗人，终生没有作官，长年住在湖北故乡。他对农村生活和山川景色有深入的观察体验，作品朴素自然，平淡的语句中含有浓厚的韵味。孟浩然和王维同是山水田园诗派的代表。

    ①晓――天明，天刚亮的时候。

    ②啼鸟――鸟啼，为押韵而颠倒了。

    ③夜来――昨夜。

    ④知――不知，表示推想，诗词中常有这样的用法。

    春夜睡眠可真好沾枕便是一个通宵。要不是给窗外的鸟儿们叫唤醒，诗人还不知已经天光大亮呢。听，外面鸟儿们叫得多起劲，啁啁啾啾，滴滴丽丽，各种唱腔，各种音调，远远近近，从四面八方传来，汇成一片优美悦耳的和鸣，一部丰富多彩的晨曲。不用瞧，也不用问，只凭鸟儿们的喧呼就能想风这是一个晴和明媚、花红叶绿的早晨。

    诗人忽然记起，昨夜睡梦中恍恍惚惚听到有风雨来过，那呜呜的风声夹着沙沙的雨声，经过这一番折腾，也不知有多少正开的花儿被吹落，过早地离开枝头。唉，但愿不是太多吧… …

    这里，诗人凭听觉和回想描写了两促春之声：清晨鸟啼声，夜间风雨声。其中的感情是复杂而微妙的。诗人一觉醒来就听到一片百鸟和鸣的晨曲，心中的喜悦自可不言而喻；但记起夜间风雨声而想到会有许多鲜花夭折，岂不是大杀风景？是的，生活从来就不是完美无缺的，所谓“十分春色”，只是人们的一种夸张，一种愿望。大概说来，总是既有清晨啼鸟，也有风雨落花，所以众也是既有欢乐，也难免要叹息和悲伤。然而，春天毕竟是春天，纵有花儿被风雨打落，但春雨过后，便是鸟雀呼晴的早晨，大地上的鲜花不是会更加姹紫嫣红吗？

    细细品味诗意，我们对生活似乎有了一些新的领悟。

   Meng Haoren (689－about 740) was a famous poet of the Tang Dynasty. He composed this short poem entitled “Dawn in Spring “ to give his own view about the morning scene of early Spring.

    “How suddenly the morning comes in Spring ! / On every side you hear the sweet birds sing. / Last night amidst the rainy storm – Ah, who can tell, / With wind and rain, how many blossoms fell? “

    In an early morning, the poet awoke light-heartedly and noticed the sudden arrival of spring. Singing of birds from far and near could be heard in all directions. Without looking through the window, the poet was certain that it would be another nice day outside. Suddenly he recalled vaguely there might be a strong wind or heavy rain last night . He was wondering how many flowers and blossoms had fallen with the wind and rain.

    Here the poet described early Spring from two different angles. First, he was cheered up by the singing of sweet birds and the early arrival of Spring. Second, he was rather concerned and worried about the fallen blossoms as a result of last night’s rainy storm. The message contained in the short verse is that like nature, life is not perfect. Aman may have a joy and he may also have a sorrow. After all ,Spring is Spring. Although many blossoms fell during the night rain and storm, the next morning would be much nicer than ever before with singing of birds and blooming of more flowers. After careful reading of this poem, we may know something more about life.