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一笑荒唐

一個人 憑藉無際無涯 在浪蕩
一杯茶 伊人紅袖添香 嗅花黃
一壺酒 慢慢由燙到冷 浸手掌
一道光 天外破了凌晨 敲西窗

一顆心 枉自落落起起 在跳盪
一陣風 驀然 往事翻閱 更憂傷
一記傷 輾轉千山萬嶺 碎肝腸
一縷念 心頭念念 終遺忘

想起那塵飛揚 仗劍 年少歌狂
到頭來 怎敵它 流水 低吟淺唱
不過是昨日唇邊 甘苦自嘗
有意無意中 只能追憶迷茫

可嘆那 鼓琴響 心弦 一曲繞樑
終化作 兩鬢霜流光 大夢蒼茫
不變是人間 春花秋月 無常
天黑天亮間 頓悟 一笑荒唐

一顆心 枉自落落起起 在跳盪
一陣風 驀然 往事翻閱 更憂傷
一記傷 輾轉千山萬嶺 碎肝腸
一縷念 心頭念念 終遺忘

想起那塵飛揚 仗劍 年少歌狂
到頭來 怎敵它 流水 低吟淺唱
不過是昨日唇邊 甘苦自嘗
有意無意中 只能追憶迷茫

可嘆那 鼓琴響 心弦 一曲繞樑
終化作 兩鬢霜流光 大夢蒼茫
不變是人間 春花秋月 無常
天黑天亮間 頓悟 一笑荒唐

想起那塵飛揚 仗劍 年少歌狂
到頭來 怎敵它 流水 低吟淺唱
不過是昨日唇邊 甘苦自嘗
有意無意中 只能追憶迷茫

不變是人間 春花秋月 無常
天黑天亮間 頓悟 一笑荒唐
天黑天亮間 頓悟 一笑荒唐

A Laughable Absurdity

Alone, I wander through boundless expanses, adrift
A cup of tea, your red sleeves adding fragrance, the scent of yellow blossoms
A pot of wine, slowly cooling from hot, warming my palms
A ray of light, breaking through the dawn from beyond, tapping on the western window

My heart, pointlessly rising and falling, fluttering
A sudden gust of wind, flipping through the past, bringing more sorrow
A lingering wound, traversing a thousand mountains and valleys, shattering my insides
A thread of thought, constantly on my mind, finally forgotten

Remembering the dust flying, wielding a sword, singing wildly in youth
In the end, how could it compare to the murmuring whispers of flowing water
Just the bittersweet taste on my lips from yesterday
Intentionally or not, I can only reminisce in confusion

Alas, the sound of the zither, its strings, a melody lingering in the rafters
Ultimately transforming into the fleeting light of frosted temples, a vast and boundless dream
The constant in the human world, spring flowers and autumn moon, ever changing
Between darkness and dawn, a sudden realization, a laughable absurdity

My heart, pointlessly rising and falling, fluttering
A sudden gust of wind, flipping through the past, bringing more sorrow
A lingering wound, traversing a thousand mountains and valleys, shattering my insides
A thread of thought, constantly on my mind, finally forgotten

Remembering the dust flying, wielding a sword, singing wildly in youth
In the end, how could it compare to the murmuring whispers of flowing water
Just the bittersweet taste on my lips from yesterday
Intentionally or not, I can only reminisce in confusion

Alas, the sound of the zither, its strings, a melody lingering in the rafters
Ultimately transforming into the fleeting light of frosted temples, a vast and boundless dream
The constant in the human world, spring flowers and autumn moon, ever changing
Between darkness and dawn, a sudden realization, a laughable absurdity

Remembering the dust flying, wielding a sword, singing wildly in youth
In the end, how could it compare to the murmuring whispers of flowing water
Just the bittersweet taste on my lips from yesterday
Intentionally or not, I can only reminisce in confusion

The constant in the human world, spring flowers and autumn moon, ever changing
Between darkness and dawn, a sudden realization, a laughable absurdity
Between darkness and dawn, a sudden realization, a laughable absurdity