夜夜黄昏雨打窗,愁霖久矣晦明阳。
天公一怒四山黑,田父三吁百亩黄。
禾黍油油生有耳,芭蕉点点断无肠。
病身更与儿俱懒,墙角全抛风露凉。
夜夜黄昏雨打窗,愁霖久矣晦明阳。
天公一怒四山黑,田父三吁百亩黄。
禾黍油油生有耳,芭蕉点点断无肠。
病身更与儿俱懒,墙角全抛风露凉。
夜夜黄昏时分,雨水敲打着窗户,
这令人忧愁的久雨,早已使得天地昏暗不明。
上天一发怒,四周群山变得漆黑,
老农再三叹息,百亩田地一片枯黄。
禾黍油亮茂盛,仿佛长出了耳朵在倾听,
芭蕉叶上雨点滴滴,像是无情地断了心肠。
我病弱的身子,和儿子一样慵懒,
在墙角边,全然不顾风露的寒凉。
Night after night, the dusk rain beats against the windowpane,
This sorrowful downpour has long obscured both dark and bright.
Heaven's wrath in one burst turns the four hills black as night,
The old farmer sighs thrice, his hundred acres pale with blight.
The millet, lush and glossy, seems to grow attentive ears,
The plantain leaves, drop by drop, show a heartless, broken trace.
My ailing body, with my son, shares a languid pace,
In the corner of the wall, we abandon all to the cool wind's embrace.
自然气候的周期成为内心郁结的隐喻。
描绘连绵秋雨之景,抒发阴郁愁闷之情。
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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