世间醉梦过浮生,谁肯披衣坐五更。
煜煜心光回自照,緜緜踵息浩无声。
古人得意捐糟粕,痴子何知堕化城。
七十老翁须努力,邻鸡才唱又窗明。
世间醉梦过浮生,谁肯披衣坐五更。
煜煜心光回自照,緜緜踵息浩无声。
古人得意捐糟粕,痴子何知堕化城。
七十老翁须努力,邻鸡才唱又窗明。
世间众人多在醉梦中度过浮生,
谁肯披上衣服在五更时分坐起?
明亮的心光向内回照,
绵长的气息从脚跟升起,浩渺无声。
古人体悟真意后,便舍弃了糟粕;
痴愚之人怎知自己正堕入虚幻之城。
我这七十岁的老翁仍需努力,
邻家的鸡刚啼叫,窗外天色又已微明。
The world's a drunken dream through fleeting life we roam;
Who'd sit up, clad, at the fifth watch before dawn's dome?
The radiant light of mind turns inward, shining bright;
The endless breath from heels flows vast, without a sound in sight.
The ancients, having grasped the essence, dross cast away;
How could a fool know he's trapped in a mirage's sway?
This old man of seventy still must strive with might;
The neighbor's cock just crows, and window's bathed in light.
在深夜的孤寂中,完成对生命周期的深刻反思。
诗人五更独坐,感慨世人沉溺醉梦,虚度浮生。
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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