早歲雄文手自編,偶同聞喜聽鈞天。
漫為官去吾何取,肯寄詩來子定賢。
潘岳自憐頭易白,士安況苦病相纏。
羨君身健須如漆,萬裡亨衢穩著鞭。
早歲雄文手自編,偶同聞喜聽鈞天。
漫為官去吾何取,肯寄詩來子定賢。
潘岳自憐頭易白,士安況苦病相纏。
羨君身健須如漆,萬裡亨衢穩著鞭。
早年你親手編訂雄渾的文章,
偶然一同在聞喜聽到鈞天廣樂。
徒然為官離去,我又有何所得?
你肯寄詩來,定是賢能之人。
我像潘岳一樣自憐頭髮容易變白,
何況士安又苦於疾病纏身。
羨慕你身體健康,鬚髮如漆般烏黑,
在萬里坦途上穩穩地揮鞭前行。
In early years, your forceful prose you penned with pride,
By chance we shared the joy of hearing heavenly strains.
In vain I left my post—what gain was there inside?
You kindly sent your verse, a talent that remains.
Like Pan Yue, I lament how swiftly hair turns white,
And Shi An, plagued by illness, suffers more in plight.
I envy you, robust, with hair as black as night,
On fortune's road, ten thousand miles, you speed your flight.
對過往成就的回顧涉及對自我價值的重新認知。
詩人追憶早年文采,並在宴樂中與友人共賞鈞天廣樂,感慨時光。
本詩為七言律詩,押平聲韻。
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