稽山何巍巍，浙江水汤汤。
千里亘大野，勾践之所荒。
春雨桑柘绿，秋风秔稻香。
村村作蟹椴，处处起鱼梁。
陂放万头鸭，园覆千畦姜。
舂碓声如雷，私债逾官仓。
禹庙争奉牲，兰亭共流觞。
空巷看竞渡，倒社观戏埸。
项里杨梅熟，采摘日夜忙。
翠篮满山路，不数荔枝筐。
星驰入侯家，那惜黄金偿。
湘湖莼菜出，卖者环三乡。
何以共烹煮，鲈鱼三尺长。
芳鲜初上市，羊酪何足当。
镜湖滀众水，自汉无旱蝗。
重楼与曲槛，潋滟浮湖光。
舟行以当车，小伞遮新妆。
浅坊小陌间，深夜理丝簧。
我老述此诗，妄继古乐章。
恨无季札听，大国风泱泱。
稽山多么巍峨高耸，
浙江之水浩浩荡荡。
千里原野绵延不绝，
曾是越王勾践开拓的荒疆。
春雨滋润，桑树柘叶碧绿；
秋风吹拂，粳稻飘来清香。
每个村庄都设置捕蟹的栅栏，
处处架起捕鱼的鱼梁。
山坡上放养着上万只鸭，
园中覆盖着千畦生姜。
舂米的声音如同雷鸣，
私家的债粮超过了官仓。
禹庙前人们争相奉献祭品，
兰亭边众人一同流觞赋诗。
空巷之中观看龙舟竞渡，
全村出动观赏戏剧演出。
项里的杨梅成熟了，
采摘的人们日夜忙碌。
翠绿的篮子装满了山路，
不亚于盛荔枝的筐篓。
像流星般疾驰送入王侯之家，
哪里会吝惜用黄金偿付。
湘湖的莼菜生长出来，
卖菜的人环绕着三乡。
用什么来一起烹煮呢？
三尺长的鲈鱼正相当。
这鲜美的食材刚上市，
羊酪哪里能够比得上。
镜湖汇聚了众多水流，
自汉代以来没有旱灾与蝗害。
重重楼阁与曲折的栏杆，
倒映在潋滟的湖光中浮动。
乘船出行以代替车马，
小伞遮掩着新化的妆容。
在浅坊小巷之间，
深夜里调理着丝竹管弦。
我年老时写下这首诗，
妄图继承古代乐府的篇章。
只恨没有季札那样的知音来聆听，
这泱泱大国的风俗气象。
How lofty stands Mount Ji, grand and high,
The Zhe River's waters surge and flow.
A thousand miles of wilds stretch far and nigh,
The lands where Goujian once laid plans long ago.
In spring rain, mulberry and cudrania turn green;
Autumn winds bring fragrance of rice, sweet and clean.
Every village sets traps for crabs in the stream;
Everywhere fish weirs across waters gleam.
On slopes, ten thousand ducks are set free to roam;
Gardens are covered with ginger plots, a fertile home.
The sound of pestles pounds like thunder, loud and deep;
Private debts surpass the official granaries' keep.
At Yu's Temple, they vie to offer sacrifice;
At Orchid Pavilion, shared cups float, a poetic device.
Empty lanes watch dragon boats race with might;
Whole villages gather to see operas, a delightful sight.
In Xiangli, bayberries ripen, a crimson hue;
Picking them day and night, busy hands pursue.
Green baskets fill the mountain paths, a vibrant scene;
Not to be outdone by litchi baskets, ever so keen.
Swiftly they're sent to noble houses, a starry race;
Spare no gold in payment, a lavish embrace.
Water shield from Xiang Lake emerges fresh and fine;
Sellers from three villages circle, a bustling line.
What to cook it with? A perch three feet long,
Fresh and fragrant when first on the market it belongs.
Compared to this, what worth has cheese of sheep?
Mirror Lake gathers all waters, deep and wide,
Since Han times, no drought or locusts have ever tried.
Towers and winding balconies, layer on layer,
Glisten and float on the lake's light, bright and clear.
Boats serve as carriages, a leisurely ride;
Small parasols shade new makeup, with grace and pride.
In shallow lanes and little paths, quiet and serene,
Late at night, silk strings and reeds are heard, unseen.
I, old now, compose this poem with care,
Daring to follow ancient music, a legacy rare.
I regret no Ji Zha is here to lend an ear,
To hear this great state's customs, vast and sincere.
山水意象承载着对地域治理与文明认同的礼赞。
歌咏稽山与浙江的雄伟壮阔，展现对故乡山河的热爱。
本诗为五言古诗，押平声韵。
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