物华过眼半黄凋,万窍号风夜栗憀。
一寸古心难石转,三生妄念易冰消。
铅黄汗笔千年梦,白黑文枰几路饶。
勘破古今无一事,省烦更好去风瓢。
物华过眼半黄凋,万窍号风夜栗憀。
一寸古心难石转,三生妄念易冰消。
铅黄汗笔千年梦,白黑文枰几路饶。
勘破古今无一事,省烦更好去风瓢。
万物光华过眼,已有一半枯黄凋零,
万千孔穴在风中呼号,夜晚令人战栗凄怆。
一寸古朴的心志难以像石头般转动,
三生的虚妄念头却容易如冰雪消融。
铅黄汗笔,是千年一梦的痕迹,
黑白纹枰,棋盘上纵横着多少机巧?
勘破了古往今来,并无一事值得挂怀,
省却烦恼,最好效仿许由弃瓢,随风而去。
Nature's splendor passes before the eyes, half yellowed and withered,
Ten thousand hollows howl with wind, the night is bleak and shrill.
An inch of ancient heart is hard as stone to turn,
Three lifetimes of vain thoughts melt easily as ice.
Lead-yellow sweat on the brush, a dream of a thousand years,
Black and white on the chessboard, how many paths are richly laid?
Seeing through all of past and present, not a single affair remains,
Better to rid oneself of troubles and go with the wind-gourd's ease.
自然周期的变迁引发对生命脆弱的深度认知。
感物伤时,描绘秋风萧瑟万物凋零的夜景,寄托内心的悲凉与孤寂。
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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