夜寒孤笛水边楼,忆著西风古塞头。
一曲落梅吹得苦,吹人不管听人愁。
夜寒孤笛水边楼,忆著西风古塞头。
一曲落梅吹得苦,吹人不管听人愁。
寒夜中,孤寂的笛声从水边楼阁传来,
让人想起西风呼啸的古老边塞。
一曲《梅花落》吹得如此凄苦,
吹笛人只顾吹奏,哪管听者满怀愁绪。
A lone flute sounds in the cold night by the waterside tower,
It recalls the ancient frontier pass in the western gale.
A tune of falling plum blossoms is played with bitter power,
The player cares not for the listener's sorrowful tale.
笛声触发对空间与记忆的复杂认知。
寒夜笛声引发对边塞往事的追忆与怀想。
本诗为七言绝句,押平声韵。
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