春耕秋钓旧家风,门巷荒寒屋壁空。
四海交情残梦里,一生心事断编中。
买鱼日待携篮女,裹药时从挟簏翁。
便废闲吟亦未可,吾徒岂独坐诗穷。
春耕秋钓旧家风,门巷荒寒屋壁空。
四海交情残梦里,一生心事断编中。
买鱼日待携篮女,裹药时从挟簏翁。
便废闲吟亦未可,吾徒岂独坐诗穷。
春耕秋钓是祖传的旧家风尚,
门巷荒凉寒冷,屋壁空空荡荡。
四海之内的交情,只能在残存的梦境里回想,
一生的心事抱负,都埋没在断简残编之中。
每日等待提着篮子的女子来买鱼,
时常向挟着竹箱的老翁求取裹好的药。
即便就此废弃闲时吟咏,恐怕也不妥当,
我们这类人,难道仅仅因为作诗而陷入困穷吗?
Plowing in spring, angling in fall, our family's old tradition stands.
The lane is bleak, the house walls bare, deserted are the lands.
Friendships across the world now linger only in dreams' remains.
A lifetime's cares and thoughts are trapped within these tattered skeins.
I wait for the girl with her basket to buy fish day by day.
And get herbs wrapped from the old man who carries his box on his way.
Even if I gave up idle chanting, it would not do.
Are we, my kind, doomed solely to poetic hardship too?
家风传承是在物质困顿中维系家族认同的核心治理。
描写家道中落但仍坚守传统家风,在荒寒中保持精神传承。
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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