人生何处不儿嬉,一世元知孰是非。
汲井埋盆凿苔破,敲针作钓得鱼归。
萧萧菰叶风声细,袅袅𬞟花雨点稀。
并舍老翁能喜事,为添拳石象苔矶。
人生何处不儿嬉,一世元知孰是非。
汲井埋盆凿苔破,敲针作钓得鱼归。
萧萧菰叶风声细,袅袅𬞟花雨点稀。
并舍老翁能喜事,为添拳石象苔矶。
人生何处不是孩童嬉戏的场所?
我早就明白,这一生谁又能真正分清是非对错?
汲来井水,埋下盆池,凿破青苔覆盖的地面,
敲弯针做成鱼钩,垂钓一番,最终携鱼而归。
萧萧作响的茭白叶间,风声细微,
袅袅摇曳的萍花之上,雨点稀疏。
隔壁的老翁深谙如何从琐事中找到乐趣,
他添上一块拳头大小的石头,仿造那长满青苔的钓鱼矶。
Where in life is not a place for child's play?
All my life I've known: what's right, what's wrong, who can say?
I draw water from the well, bury the pot, break the mossy ground,
Tap a needle into a hook, go fishing, and with a catch I'm bound.
Rustling, the leaves of wild rice whisper in the gentle breeze,
Gracefully, duckweed flowers sway, sparse are the raindrops, if you please.
The old man next door, he knows how to find joy in simple things,
He adds a fist-sized rock to mimic a mossy ledge where the heron sings.
盆池观照人生,是对是非价值的深度认知。
以盆池为喻,感慨人生如戏,是非难辨的哲理思考。
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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