扶衰又见素秋过,未死其如造物何。
破屋颓垣那敢议,浊醪粗饭已为多。
佩刀但可偿黄犊,作字安能博白鹅。
龟紫拜恩如梦寐,残年其实一渔蓑。
扶衰又见素秋过,未死其如造物何。
破屋颓垣那敢议,浊醪粗饭已为多。
佩刀但可偿黄犊,作字安能博白鹅。
龟紫拜恩如梦寐,残年其实一渔蓑。
拖着衰弱的身体,又见到素净的秋天经过;
既然还没死,又能拿造物主怎么办呢?
破屋和颓败的墙垣,哪里敢去议论;
浊酒和粗饭,对我来说已经算是很多了。
身上的佩刀,顶多只能换一头黄牛犊;
写的字,又怎能换来王羲之喜爱的白鹅?
昔日蒙恩受赐龟钮金印、紫色官服,恍如梦境;
其实我的残年,就是一个披着蓑衣的渔夫罢了。
Again I see the pure autumn pass by, as my body declines;
What can I do about the Creator's will, since I'm not yet dead?
How dare I complain about my broken house and crumbling walls?
Muddy wine and coarse rice are already more than enough for me.
My sword could only be traded for a yellow calf at best;
How could my calligraphy ever be worth a white goose in exchange?
Receiving the purple robe and tortoise seal feels like a dream;
In my remaining years, I am truly just a fisherman in a straw cloak.
面对自然周期与个体衰亡,展现认知上的豁达。
年老体衰又逢秋,感慨命运无常与生命坚韧。
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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