鷓鴣天
家住蒼煙落照間,
絲毫塵事不相關。
斟殘玉瀣行穿竹,
捲罷《黃庭》臥看山。
貪嘯傲,
任衰殘,
不妨隨處一開顏。
元知造物心腸別,
老卻英雄似等閒。
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譯文
Living between grey mist and setting sun,
I'm freed from all worldly cares one by one.
Drunk, I'll pass through groves of bamboo;
Books read, I would lie still to contemplate the hill.
Why proud and bold?
Let me grow old
And wear, wherever I go, a smiling face!
Don't you know the Creator has the grace
To level heroes down to commonplace?
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