北風鏖屯雲,倦鳥白晝迷。
篩為縣麻雨,寒氣晚悽悽。
何以贈行客,去路一尺泥。
卒徒淖莫前,草棘取新蹊。
可能辭滯留,十步九顛隮。
窮我恐非天,問子誰見擠。
少日憂患海,有眉未肯低。
流年況衰病,縱死非孩提。
戚欣何足雲,壽夭久已齊。
秀色浮嶺路,清音淙上溪。
會心各姿態,捋須忘慘悽。
山靈不無情,斬新獻詩題。
北風鏖屯雲,倦鳥白晝迷。
篩為縣麻雨,寒氣晚悽悽。
何以贈行客,去路一尺泥。
卒徒淖莫前,草棘取新蹊。
可能辭滯留,十步九顛隮。
窮我恐非天,問子誰見擠。
少日憂患海,有眉未肯低。
流年況衰病,縱死非孩提。
戚欣何足雲,壽夭久已齊。
秀色浮嶺路,清音淙上溪。
會心各姿態,捋須忘慘悽。
山靈不無情,斬新獻詩題。
北風猛烈地衝擊著積聚的烏雲,
疲倦的鳥兒在白晝裡迷失了方向。
雨絲細密如懸掛的麻線般篩落,
寒氣到了傍晚越發悽清蕭瑟。
拿什麼贈送給遠行的客人呢,
前方的去路只有一尺深的泥濘。
僕從們陷入泥沼無法前行,
只得在草叢荊棘中開闢新徑。
怎能擺脫這滯留的處境,
每走十步就要跌倒九次。
我的困窘恐怕並非天意,敢問您,
是誰在排擠逼迫您呢?
年少時便歷經憂患的海洋,
但這眉頭卻從未肯輕易低下。
何況如今年華流逝、身體衰病,
縱然死去,也已非孩童般無知。
悲哀與歡喜何足掛齒,
壽命長短我早已等同視之。
秀美的景色浮現在山嶺小路,
清越的水聲潺潺於上方溪澗。
心神與景物交融,各具姿態,
捋著鬍鬚,竟忘記了慘淡悽楚。
山中的精靈並非無情之物,
正嶄新地呈獻著詩作的題材。
The north wind battles massed clouds,
Weary birds lose their way in broad daylight.
Sifted into a drizzle like hanging hemp,
The chill grows desolate as evening falls.
What can I give you, departing friend,
But a road of mud a foot deep?
My followers halt, mired and unable to advance,
We cut a new path through brambles and thorns.
How can I refuse this forced delay,
Stumbling nine times in every ten steps?
Is my hardship not Heaven's will? I wonder,
Who, my friend, has pushed you to this plight?
In youth, a sea of sorrows and cares,
Yet these brows never consented to bow low.
Now the fleeting years bring decay and illness,
Even if I die, it's not like a child's passing.
Grief and joy—what are they worth speaking of?
Life's span, long or short, has long been equal in my mind.
Lovely hues float along the mountain ridge path,
Clear sounds gurgle from the stream above.
Each scene, meeting my heart, assumes its own grace,
Stroking my beard, I forget my misery and pain.
The mountain spirit is not without feeling,
It freshly offers themes for poetry.
自然週期的嚴酷考驗著個體的生存認同
描繪北風肆虐、倦鳥迷途的蒼茫景象,暗喻人生困頓
本詩為五言古詩,押平聲韻。
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