“茅屋”和“大廈”

       近日總是想起這首詩裏的句子，我們現在大廈有了，可是還想念茅草房。而且還有很多和破茅房一樣的破大廈。今天正好外麵大風嗷嗷，安居於廣廈之內，一定想起這首詩：

茅屋為秋風所破歌

【唐】 杜甫

　　八月秋高風怒號(háo)，卷我屋上三重(chóng)茅。茅飛渡江灑江郊，高者掛罥(juàn)長(cháng)林梢，下者飄轉沉塘坳(ào)。

　　南村群童欺我老無力，忍能對麵為(wéi)盜賊。公然抱茅入竹去，唇焦口燥呼不得，歸來倚杖自歎息。

　　俄頃風定雲墨色，秋天漠漠向昏黑（hè)。布衾多年冷似鐵，嬌兒惡臥踏裏裂。床頭屋漏無幹處，雨腳如麻未斷絕。自經喪(sāng)亂少睡眠，長夜沾濕何由徹！

　　安得廣廈千萬間，大庇（bì）天下寒士俱歡顏,風雨不動安如山！嗚呼!何時眼前突兀(wù)見(xiàn)此屋，吾廬獨破受凍死亦足！

簡單的大意：
 
      Autumn wind blowing with anger, 
     Shaking my humble poor house;
     Roof-grass flowing away in the wind,
     Some were taken by the neighbour kids.
     No return even heard my shouting,
     It is getting dark, ceiling is leaking;
     No dry place in the room.
     Since begin the war, countless sleepless night
     am I in the tear over the night by night;
    If we have strong huge building,
    so that all the poor can sleep inside happily,
    no matter how strong the wind and storm,
    the building stands like a mountain.
    When can I see such building for the poor,
    even if I have to choose to live in the poor house.