大雨困淋漓,小雨伤霡霂。
哀哉南亩人,日夜涂手足。
入仓无一粒,敢望祈报福。
余功归老圃,畦菜青满目。
长官却野馈,性命赦鸡鹜。
何须问清白,荐德刍一束。
归来辍食叹,每悔釜炊玉。
青衫尚如此,何况膏粱腹。
愿君少自宽,谋远须食肉。
大雨困淋漓,小雨伤霡霂。
哀哉南亩人,日夜涂手足。
入仓无一粒,敢望祈报福。
余功归老圃,畦菜青满目。
长官却野馈,性命赦鸡鹜。
何须问清白,荐德刍一束。
归来辍食叹,每悔釜炊玉。
青衫尚如此,何况膏粱腹。
愿君少自宽,谋远须食肉。
大雨造成连绵的涝渍,
小雨带来伤人的蒙蒙湿气。
可悲啊,南边田地里的人们,
日日夜夜手脚都沾满泥泞。
入仓的粮食没有一粒,
怎敢奢望祈祷祭祀带来的福报?
剩余的劳力用于老菜园,
畦垄里的蔬菜满目青翠。
长官却推辞乡野的馈赠,
赦免了鸡鸭的性命。
何必追问清白与否?
荐举德行,一束干草即可表意。
归来后停下筷子叹息,
每每后悔用珍贵的米来做饭。
我身为低微官员尚且如此,
何况那些享用膏粱的富贵之人?
希望您稍稍宽慰自己,
要谋划长远,必须吃肉(喻指需有实力)。
Heavy rain brings relentless soaking,
Light drizzle harms with its damp mist.
Alas, the folk of southern fields,
Day and night, their hands and feet mud-smeared.
Into the granary, not a single grain,
Dare they hope for blessings of prayer and offering?
Their spare efforts go to the old garden plot,
Where rows of vegetables greet the eye with green.
The magistrate declines rustic gifts,
Sparing the lives of chickens and ducks.
Why need we ask of purity or stain?
To recommend virtue, a bundle of hay suffices.
Returning home, I stop eating and sigh,
Often regretting cooking rice as precious as jade.
If even my humble blue gown fares thus,
How much more those with rich, grain-fed bellies?
I wish you, sir, to ease your mind a little,
For long-term plans, one must eat meat.
雨伤农事揭示自然风险与社会治理的博弈。
描写大雨小雨对农事的损害,体现对民生疾苦的关切。
本诗为五言古诗,押平声韵。
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