金地环回半锦城,累年斤斧不停声。
远村民舍烟未起,满寺僧筵钟尽鸣。
栏槛高低资眺览,市廛言笑尚分明。
阿房昔日徒虚语,壮丽应亏此画楹。
金地环回半锦城,累年斤斧不停声。
远村民舍烟未起,满寺僧筵钟尽鸣。
栏槛高低资眺览,市廛言笑尚分明。
阿房昔日徒虚语,壮丽应亏此画楹。
金色的土地环绕,仿佛半座锦绣城池;
年复一年,斧斤砍伐之声从未停歇。
远处村舍的炊烟尚未升起;
满寺僧人的斋席已散,钟声齐鸣。
栏杆高低错落,可供凭眺远览;
市井中的谈笑之声依然清晰可辨。
昔日阿房宫的壮丽不过是虚妄之言;
其宏伟壮观应逊色于这画栋雕梁。
The golden land winds round, half a brocade town;
Year after year, the sound of axe and adze never ceases.
In distant villages, no smoke from cottages yet rises;
Throughout the temple, monks' feasts end as all bells ring.
High and low, the railings aid the gaze afar;
The market's talk and laughter remain distinct and clear.
The Epang Palace of old was but empty boast;
Its grandeur must yield to these painted pillars here.
从城市发展的治理周期,反思人力与自然资源的持续博弈。
登高俯瞰繁华锦城,感慨连年土木兴建不息
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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