火云旱风苗欲死,曲木直绠寒泉深。
耕夫泪湿原上土,老圃顾盼轻黄金。
火云旱风苗欲死,曲木直绠寒泉深。
耕夫泪湿原上土,老圃顾盼轻黄金。
炽热的云朵和干旱的风,禾苗快要枯死;
弯曲的辘轳木和笔直的井绳,探向寒泉深处。
耕田人的泪水沾湿了原野上的泥土;
老菜农环顾四周,看轻那贵重的黄金。
Scorching clouds and parching winds, the seedlings near their death;
A bent wood and a straight rope draw from the cold spring's depth.
The ploughman's tears have moistened the soil on the plain;
The old gardener looks around, light gold he does disdain.
面对自然周期挑战,需有治理的韧性。
描绘大旱时节汲水抗旱的艰辛场景。
本诗为七言绝句,押平声韵。
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