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钓鱼并不永远是一件赏心乐事。 一首很早的词写道:“西塞山前白鹭飞,桃花流水鳜鱼肥。青箬笠,绿蓑衣,斜风细雨不须归。”这写的捕鱼,也可能是钓鱼,我们姑且把它作为春江钓鱼图来欣赏。水暖鱼肥,大有收获,图中的渔夫自然舍不得归去。但在风雨中伫立,水滴内渗,从脖子一直流到脚底,冰凉冰凉的,那味儿无论如何是不好受的。此乐中有苦也。至于在寒风烈日中鹄候,
Fishing is not always a pleasure. A very early word: “Egrets fly in front of Mount Xishan, peach blossom fish maw. Green bamboo hat, green clothes, light wind and rain do not have to go.” This written fishing may also be fishing, Let us enjoy it as a fishing picture of the Spring River. Plumbing fish fat, great harvest, the figure of the fisherman naturally reluctant to go home. However, standing in the wind and rain, drip infiltration, has been flowing from the neck to the soles of the feet, cold and cold, that taste anyway is not good. This music has bitter too. As for the cold frigid weather,