粉环匀束绿沉枪,袅露差烟𡾼𡾼长。
卷箔乍惊双眼健,倚阑寻觉百毛凉。
齐披古锦围山阁,背迸寒犀过寺墙。
堪笑数根苍翠者,强颜如立少年场。
粉环匀束绿沉枪,袅露差烟𡾼𡾼长。
卷箔乍惊双眼健,倚阑寻觉百毛凉。
齐披古锦围山阁,背迸寒犀过寺墙。
堪笑数根苍翠者,强颜如立少年场。
粉白的竹环均匀地束着深绿如枪的竹竿,
竹身袅娜地沾着露水,隔着轻烟显得高高长长。
卷起竹帘,乍一见它们,双眼为之一亮,精神健旺,
倚着栏杆细细观赏,顿觉遍体生凉。
它们整齐地披展着,如古锦般围住了山阁,
竹梢向后迸发,像寒犀之角伸过了寺墙。
可笑这几竿苍翠的竹子,
强作精神,仿佛站立在少年争胜的场所。
Powdered rings evenly gird the dark green spear-like stems,
Draped in dew, veiled in mist, they rise tall and slender.
Rolling up the bamboo screen, I'm startled by their vigorous sight,
Leaning on the rail, I feel a coolness through all my pores.
They spread out like ancient brocade encircling the mountain pavilion,
Their backs thrust forth like cold rhinoceros horns past the temple wall.
Laughable, these few roots of verdant jade,
Putting on a brave face as if standing in a youthful arena.
新生力量的崛起隐喻着周期的必然性。
刻画新竹如枪挺立、沾露含烟的清劲生长之态。
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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