老伶頭已白,相識不論年。
時出隨童稚,猶能習管弦。
煙林梅市路,風幔放翁船。
餘酒堪同醉,君無惜醉眠。
老伶頭已白,相識不論年。
時出隨童稚,猶能習管弦。
煙林梅市路,風幔放翁船。
餘酒堪同醉,君無惜醉眠。
老樂師的頭髮已經全白,
我們相識已久,不計較具體年月。
他時常和孩童們一同外出,
卻依然能夠練習吹奏管弦樂器。
穿過煙靄籠罩的樹林,沿著梅市路,
我那掛著風帆的船,曾是他的歸處。
還剩些酒,足以讓我們共醉一場,
請不要吝惜,一醉方休直到進入夢鄉。
The old musician's hair is white as snow,
We've known each other for years, I don't know how long.
He still goes out with children, a familiar sight,
And can still practice music, playing a song.
Through misty woods, by Plum Market Road he'd roam,
My boat with wind-blown curtains, his former home.
There's wine left, enough for us to share and drink deep,
Don't spare the cup, friend, until we fall asleep.
白髮相逢喚起對時間周期的深刻認知。
詩人偶遇白髮老伶人,感慨歲月流逝與人生際遇。
本詩為五言律詩,押平聲韻。
東山書院編輯整理