How beautiful is the clear sky after the rain in summer dusk?

This is a poem recalling the war, but there is no fierce grief and indignation, and there is no bloody war scene. Only the beauty of mountains and rivers is vivid. Memories are beautiful, as long as they become the past, they will become cordial memories, especially when poets rely on the battlefield of victory in the past, and the beautiful scenery around them in summer dusk is quiet and green. It seems that grateful nature now understands the poet's happy mood.

The first two paragraphs of the second half sentence clarify the theme of this poem, and the first half sentence is about today's scenery (that is, the scenery of Dabaidi in the summer of 1933). The fierce fighting in those days has now become a mass of smoke, only after the rain, there are still some bullet holes on the wall. These memories are not random, but will immediately create a new artistic conception for us: "Decorate this mountain and look better today." This is indeed an unprecedented new discovery of beauty, because in the eyes of ordinary people, bullet holes are ugly things, but in the eyes of poets, everything is happy. Use these bullet holes to decorate the rivers and mountains of the motherland. It looks particularly beautiful in the clear sky after the rain at dusk in summer. Because it shows a new landscape, the poet also foresees a new world here.