木末孤蝉鸣不休,客子正倦还登楼。
断虹阁尽芳草雨,孤雁点破南云秋。
城头笳声撼落叶,渡口霞影摇轻舟。
浮生扰扰事无限,搔首坐看斜阳收。
木末孤蝉鸣不休,客子正倦还登楼。
断虹阁尽芳草雨,孤雁点破南云秋。
城头笳声撼落叶,渡口霞影摇轻舟。
浮生扰扰事无限,搔首坐看斜阳收。
树梢上一只孤蝉鸣叫不休,
游子正疲倦却还要登楼。
断虹饮尽了芳草上的雨水,
孤雁点破了南方秋日的云层。
城头胡笳声震动着落叶,
渡口霞光倒影摇曳着轻舟。
浮生纷扰,世事无穷无尽,
我搔着头坐下,看斜阳渐渐收敛余晖。
A lone cicada sings ceaselessly at the treetop's end,
The weary traveler still climbs the tower, his journey to mend.
A broken rainbow drinks the rain from fragrant grasses deep,
A solitary wild goose dots the autumn clouds of the south, a lonely sweep.
The city wall's reed pipes shake the falling leaves with sound,
At the ferry, rosy shadows rock the light boat, gently bound.
Life's a restless turmoil, affairs without an end in sight,
I scratch my head and sit, watching the slanting sun take its light.
听觉意象强化了羁旅者的孤寂感与身份认同危机。
倦客登楼,闻蝉鸣不休,抒发漂泊孤寂之情。
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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