On March 5, 2022, ushered in the Sting Festival. Sting, the third solar term of spring, marks the beginning of mid-spring. At this time, the earth rejuvenates, the sky thunders, the grass and trees germinate, and the stings first awaken. The heavens and the earth have woken up and warmed up.
Li Shoubai - Heavy Color Painting - "Spring Ying Bu Gaoli", 2022
"Sting is the Sound of Spring"
The stinging thunder is the most noticeable. For example, "Thunder before the sting, forty-nine days the clouds will not open." When the sting festival is at the beginning of the cold and warm, the proverbs that predict the later weather according to the cold and warm are: "cold sting, warm spring equinox" and so on.
The wind of the Sting Festival is also used as a basis for predicting the weather later. For example, "the sting blows the north wind, and the winter is over again from the beginning", "the sting blows the south wind, and the seedlings are planted late".
Modern meteorological science shows that the occasional thunder before and after the "sting" is caused by the gradual rise of the humidity of the earth and the rise of hot air near the ground or the strong and frequent activities of the hot and humid air near the ground.
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Therefore, the beauty of the sting, the strength of the sound, the charm of the color, the gentleness of the sound.
Sting three times
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A peach shihua
Tao Li does not speak, and the next is a mystery
Beautiful years
And so hope arises
Second waiting warehouse Gengming
The yellow oriole chirped
Sing the melody of spring blossoms
The song is as melodious as in previous years
The three eagles turned into doves
The eagle has flapped its wings and soared
The figure disappeared into the sky
Nothing can stop them
The sting rings of all things
After the sting, everything woke up like a dream: the little worms that were lurking in the depths of the dirt stretched their legs and feet and began to warm up; the hibernating flowers and leaves, after a season of shrinking, gathered enough strength; the early birds flew away from the nest and exchanged their ears on the tall branches; the swallows who went south found the familiar door and were busy building a new nest.
Looking around, it is the eaves of the fireworks; it is the ripples of the east wind and the ducks wandering in the lake; it is the willows on the riverbank that rise with the wind; it is the astonishment of all things blooming and full of vitality.
The stinging of the festival is like a grand ceremony to welcome spring. In the long winter, almost all things have chosen to lie dormant, experiencing the baptism and experience of the north wind, absorbing the moisture and comfort of ice and snow, recuperating and preparing for the momentum, just waiting for the spring thunder to explode, they will vigorously bloom and dress up with thousands of purples and reds.
Stinging poetic
"Guan Tian Jia"
Tang 丨 Wei Yingwu
The light rain is new, and a thunder sting begins.
The Tian family was idle for a few days, and farming began from then on.
Ding Zhuangju was in the wilderness, and the field garden was also taken care of.
Returning to Jing Changyan, drinking the water of the west stream.
Hunger is not self-suffering, anointing and joyful.
There is no storage for the warehouse, and the servitude is still not over.
Fang Kuo does not cultivate, and Lu eats out of Luli.
"Spring Rafting"
Song 丨 Land Tour
The child Mo Xiao is a Chen person, and the lake and sea spring are rejuvenated.
Thunder and wind stung the household, and the world opened up and turned into a huge junk.
The scales of the river rise to the stone, and the willow silk shakes the koji dust.
I wanted to go to Lan Ting but returned to the pavilion, laughing and talking about it and finally feeling ashamed of innocence.
"Tour jingren east garden" (excerpt)
Song 丨 Su Rui
The new spring is stunned, and the grass and trees are unknown.
Gao Ren was quiet and quiet, and it was quite strange that spring was late.
Shoulder out of the eastern suburbs, light Qiu tried to dawn.
Hundred grass enrollment intentions, Joe loose cold posture,
The ruler book recruits friends, and the crown cover overflows.
Life is fleeting, fortunately this time of rest.
Message
Today's sting, vientiane renewal.
May the first thunder of spring awaken all nightmares,
May the first thunderstorms of spring wash away all the haze,
May the thunder roar, the electric crack long sky,
Crack the dilemma, everything suddenly opens up.
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