喝不开兮凿不开,春风几度长莓苔。
赵州拄杖虽粗粝,未必亲曾靠着来。
喝不开兮凿不开,春风几度长莓苔。
赵州拄杖虽粗粝,未必亲曾靠着来。
无论是喝斥还是开凿,都无法将它打开,
春风几度吹拂,石壁上已长满莓苔。
赵州禅师的拄杖虽然粗糙简陋,
未必他真的曾亲自倚靠它而来。
Neither by shouting nor by chisel can it be opened wide,
How many springs have passed, with moss and lichen on its side?
Though Master Zhao's staff is coarse and rough, it's true,
It's not for sure he ever leaned on it, as others do.
石壁顽固与春风侵蚀展现自然周期与认知的博弈。
描绘石壁亘古难开,寄寓禅机深奥、时光流转之思。
本诗为七言绝句,押平声韵。
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