<p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">陇上逸人5158787</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">大地湾遗址长颂（七言排律十二韵）</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">陇坂东头古水湾，洪荒遗构立尘寰。</p><p class="ql-block">七千八载风云远，万里一源文脉艰。</p><p class="ql-block">半地深庐留旧穴，层茅尖顶覆寒山。</p><p class="ql-block">木撑穹盖遮霜雨，土筑平场务垦删。</p><p class="ql-block">窖内薪灰藏火种，阶前柱洞记营班。</p><p class="ql-block">陶纹婉转描生趣，刻符依稀见字斑。</p><p class="ql-block">昔岁先民离逐猎，斯田沃土种禾菅。</p><p class="ql-block">开荒始定安居业，凿土初成避世关。</p><p class="ql-block">漫拾残瓷思往事，徐寻断础感清潸。</p><p class="ql-block">尘埋岁月千秋寂，景焕山河百代娴。</p><p class="ql-block">远客登临追太古，幽墟凭吊仰尘颜。</p><p class="ql-block">炎黄根脉于此溯，胜迹长昭陇右间。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p> <p class="ql-block">Ode to the Dadiwan Ruins (Seven-Character Octave Extended Poem)</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">East of Long Slope lies the ancient water bay,</p><p class="ql-block">Primeval relics stand amid mortal clay.</p><p class="ql-block">Seventy-eight hundred years of winds have flown,</p><p class="ql-block">The sole cultural source endured hardships alone.</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">Sunken semi-caves retain dwellings of yore,</p><p class="ql-block">Thatched conical roofs drape o'er cold mountain floor.</p><p class="ql-block">Timber frames prop domes to shield wind and rain,</p><p class="ql-block">Rammed earth yards were cleared for farming terrain.</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">Fire ashes stored in cellars kept flames alive,</p><p class="ql-block">Post holes by the steps record how towns did thrive.</p><p class="ql-block">Delicate patterns adorn ancient pottery ware,</p><p class="ql-block">Faint carved marks foreshadowed primitive letter fair.</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">Once our ancestors abandoned nomadic chase,</p><p class="ql-block">They sowed grain stalks on fertile land in this place.</p><p class="ql-block">Opening wastelands built stable homesteads here,</p><p class="ql-block">Digging earth formed shelters far from danger and fear.</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">Picking broken shards, we muse on bygone days,</p><p class="ql-block">Examining worn foundations brings tears of praise.</p><p class="ql-block">Buried years once slumbered through eternal quiet,</p><p class="ql-block">Now scenic glory graces the land with refined merit.</p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block">Tourists climb high to trace primeval story,</p><p class="ql-block">Standing at ruins we revere forefathers' glory.</p><p class="ql-block">The root of Yan and Huang can be tracked right here,</p><p class="ql-block">This scenic spot forever brightens Longyou sphere.</p>