放翁晨興坐龜堂,古銅匜燒海南香。
臨目接手精思牀,身如槁木心如牆。
八十一章獨置傍,徐起開讀聲琅琅。
怳然親見古伯陽,袂屬關尹肩庚桑。
孰能試之出毫芒,末俗可復躋羲黃。
陰符偽書實荒唐,稚川金丹空有方。
人生忽如瓦上霜,勿恃強健輕年光。
放翁晨興坐龜堂,古銅匜燒海南香。
臨目接手精思牀,身如槁木心如牆。
八十一章獨置傍,徐起開讀聲琅琅。
怳然親見古伯陽,袂屬關尹肩庚桑。
孰能試之出毫芒,末俗可復躋羲黃。
陰符偽書實荒唐,稚川金丹空有方。
人生忽如瓦上霜,勿恃強健輕年光。
放翁清晨起身坐在龜堂,
用古銅匜焚燒著海南來的香。
閉目拱手,在精思的牀榻上,
身體如同枯木,內心如同牆壁般靜定。
八十一章《道德經》獨自放在身旁,
緩緩起身展開誦讀,聲音清朗響亮。
恍惚間親自見到了古代的伯陽(老子),
衣袖連接著關尹,肩膀挨著庚桑楚。
誰能驗證這其中的精微道理?
末世的習俗能否再達到伏羲、黃帝的境地?
《陰符經》是僞書,實在荒唐;
稚川(葛洪)的金丹之術也只是空有方子。
人生短暫,猶如瓦上的霜,
不要依仗身體強健就輕易虛度年華。
Fangweng sits in his hall at dawn, a turtle his throne,
Burning incense from Hainan in an ancient bronze ewer.
He closes his eyes, joins his hands, on his bed of deep thought,
Body like a withered tree, heart like a solid wall.
Eighty-one chapters placed alone by his side,
Slowly rising, he opens and reads, his voice clear and bright.
Suddenly he seems to see the ancient Boyang in person,
Sleeves touching Guan Yin, shoulder to shoulder with Gengsang.
Who can test this and bring out its finest essence?
Can vulgar latter days ever reach the age of Fuxi and Huangdi?
The "Yin Fu" is a false text, truly absurd;
Zhichuan's golden elixir, a formula in vain.
Human life is fleeting, like frost upon the tiles,
Do not rely on robust health and lightly waste the years.
讀老子是對治理智慧的深層認知追求。
清晨於龜堂焚香讀《老子》,抒寫隱逸求道之志。
本詩為七言古詩,押平聲韻。
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