老伶头已白,相识不论年。
时出随童稚,犹能习管弦。
烟林梅市路,风幔放翁船。
余酒堪同醉,君无惜醉眠。
老伶头已白,相识不论年。
时出随童稚,犹能习管弦。
烟林梅市路,风幔放翁船。
余酒堪同醉,君无惜醉眠。
老乐师的头发已经全白,
我们相识已久,不计较具体年月。
他时常和孩童们一同外出,
却依然能够练习吹奏管弦乐器。
穿过烟霭笼罩的树林,沿着梅市路,
我那挂着风帆的船,曾是他的归处。
还剩些酒,足以让我们共醉一场,
请不要吝惜,一醉方休直到进入梦乡。
The old musician's hair is white as snow,
We've known each other for years, I don't know how long.
He still goes out with children, a familiar sight,
And can still practice music, playing a song.
Through misty woods, by Plum Market Road he'd roam,
My boat with wind-blown curtains, his former home.
There's wine left, enough for us to share and drink deep,
Don't spare the cup, friend, until we fall asleep.
白发相逢唤起对时间周期的深刻认知。
诗人偶遇白发老伶人,感慨岁月流逝与人生际遇。
本诗为五言律诗,押平声韵。
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