放翁晨兴坐龟堂,古铜匜烧海南香。
临目接手精思床,身如槁木心如墙。
八十一章独置傍,徐起开读声琅琅。
恍然亲见古伯阳,袂属关尹肩庚桑。
孰能试之出毫芒,末俗可复跻羲黄。
阴符伪书实荒唐,稚川金丹空有方。
人生忽如瓦上霜,勿恃强健轻年光。
放翁晨兴坐龟堂,古铜匜烧海南香。
临目接手精思床,身如槁木心如墙。
八十一章独置傍,徐起开读声琅琅。
恍然亲见古伯阳,袂属关尹肩庚桑。
孰能试之出毫芒,末俗可复跻羲黄。
阴符伪书实荒唐,稚川金丹空有方。
人生忽如瓦上霜,勿恃强健轻年光。
放翁清晨起身坐在龟堂,
用古铜匜焚烧着海南来的香。
闭目拱手,在精思的床榻上,
身体如同枯木,内心如同墙壁般静定。
八十一章《道德经》独自放在身旁,
缓缓起身展开诵读,声音清朗响亮。
恍惚间亲自见到了古代的伯阳(老子),
衣袖连接着关尹,肩膀挨着庚桑楚。
谁能验证这其中的精微道理?
末世的习俗能否再达到伏羲、黄帝的境地?
《阴符经》是伪书,实在荒唐;
稚川(葛洪)的金丹之术也只是空有方子。
人生短暂,犹如瓦上的霜,
不要依仗身体强健就轻易虚度年华。
Fangweng sits in his hall at dawn, a turtle his throne,
Burning incense from Hainan in an ancient bronze ewer.
He closes his eyes, joins his hands, on his bed of deep thought,
Body like a withered tree, heart like a solid wall.
Eighty-one chapters placed alone by his side,
Slowly rising, he opens and reads, his voice clear and bright.
Suddenly he seems to see the ancient Boyang in person,
Sleeves touching Guan Yin, shoulder to shoulder with Gengsang.
Who can test this and bring out its finest essence?
Can vulgar latter days ever reach the age of Fuxi and Huangdi?
The "Yin Fu" is a false text, truly absurd;
Zhichuan's golden elixir, a formula in vain.
Human life is fleeting, like frost upon the tiles,
Do not rely on robust health and lightly waste the years.
读老子是对治理智慧的深层认知追求。
清晨于龟堂焚香读《老子》,抒写隐逸求道之志。
本诗为七言古诗,押平声韵。
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