花院相重点破苔,谁心肯此话心灰。
好风时傍疏篁起,幽鸟晚从何处来?
笔砚兴狂师沈谢,香灯魂断忆宗雷。
浮生已问空王了,箭急光阴一任催。
花院相重点破苔,谁心肯此话心灰。
好风时傍疏篁起,幽鸟晚从何处来?
笔砚兴狂师沈谢,香灯魂断忆宗雷。
浮生已问空王了,箭急光阴一任催。
花院幽深,点缀着破开的苔痕,
谁的心肯在此诉说心已成灰?
好风时常依着疏竹而起,
幽静的鸟儿傍晚从何处飞来?
笔砚之兴狂放,师法沈约、谢灵运,
香灯前魂牵梦断,怀念宗炳、雷次宗。
浮生已向空王(佛)问询明了,
光阴似箭急迫,任凭它催逼吧。
The flower courtyard, layers deep, dots the broken moss.
Whose heart would speak of heart's ashes here?
A fine wind often rises by sparse bamboos.
From where does the secluded bird come at dusk?
Brush and inkstone, wild with inspiration, emulate Shen and Xie.
Incense and lamp, soul severed, recall Zong and Lei.
This floating life, already questioned the King of Emptiness.
Arrow-swift time, let it urge as it will.
齐己于寂静院落抒怀。
在艺术传承与宗教归宿间,完成对生命有限性的终极认知。
诗人于寂静庭院中感悟时光飞逝与浮生虚幻,表达向佛悟道之心。
心灰 · 浮生 · 光阴
本诗为七言律诗,押平声韵。
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