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提示词：人生散文诗《五个啊》。天来小子内观：五噫歌

陟彼北芒兮，噫！ 【登上高高的北芒山，啊！】

顾览帝京兮，噫！ 【回头把皇都城遥看，啊！】

宫室崔嵬兮，噫！ 【高大的宫殿多雄伟，啊！】

人之劬劳兮，噫！ 【都靠百姓的劳作苦，啊！】

辽辽未央兮，噫！【人民苦难无尽无边，啊！】

汉章帝时，梁鸿路过京师洛阳，登北邙山远望，看见华丽的宫殿，联想到人民无穷尽的劳苦，触景生情，便作此诗。

天来小子抚古思今，觉今日21世纪AI时代之种种无异乎昨日汉章帝时代之种种焉，啊！啊！啊！啊！啊！ 

人生散文诗《五个啊》——抚古思今的五噫歌

陟彼高高北邙山，啊！
回头遥望帝京城，啊！
巍巍宫殿何其雄，啊！
全靠百姓苦劳作，啊！
人民苦难无边际，啊！

昔时汉章帝年间，
梁鸿路过京师洛阳，
登北邙山远望，
目睹帝京宫室之崔嵬，
感念百姓劳作之艰辛，
触景生情，遂赋此诗，
字里行间，皆是悲叹——啊！

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今日已跨千年，
天来小子内观外思，
凝望21世纪AI之世：
可曾不同于昔日汉唐？

那高耸入云的摩天大厦，啊！
是否正是今日的现代宫殿？
那奔涌不息的数字财富，啊！
是否仍依赖隐秘劳作的双手？
那永无止境的繁荣追逐，啊！
是否依旧压迫生命与灵魂？
人类苦难，不因时代而终，啊！
梁鸿当年的悲歌，如今依然回响。

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站在思索的山巅，
我再次长叹：啊！
为昨日，为今日，为这循环不息的人生。
愿人类停下脚步，倾听这古老的叹息，
铭记劳苦的身影与心声，
唤醒追求真正幸福的渴望。
五个无尽的“啊”，
回荡于历史与当下之间：
啊！啊！啊！啊！啊！

Five Exclamations of Life

A Poetic Reflection on the Past and Present

Ascending the lofty Northern Mang Mountain, Ah!
Turning back to gaze upon the imperial capital, Ah!
How grand, how towering, those mighty palaces, Ah!
Yet all built upon the sweat and toil of the people, Ah!
The suffering of humanity stretches boundless, unending, Ah!

Once, in the time of Emperor Zhang of Han,
the scholar Liang Hong passed through Luoyang.
He climbed the North Mang Mountain,
his eyes catching the splendor of imperial grandeur,
yet his heart weighed down by the endless hardship of the people.
Moved by the contrast of wealth and suffering,
he penned this poem, breathing out his sorrow— Ah!

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Now, millennia have passed.
I, the humble child of the cosmos,
look inward and outward,
observing the grand expanse of the AI-driven 21st century.
And yet, what has changed?

The sky-scraping towers of glass and steel, Ah!
Are they not the palaces of today?
The endless streams of data and digital wealth, Ah!
Do they not still rest upon unseen hands and weary minds?
The ceaseless pursuit of progress and prosperity, Ah!
Does it not deepen the rifts of labor and life?
Human suffering, unbound by time, Ah!
Echoes the same lament sung by Liang Hong.

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Standing atop the mountain of reflection,
I exclaim once more: Ah!
For the past, for the present, for the unchanging cycles of life.
May humanity pause to hear this sigh,
this age-old call to remember the toil, the pain,
and the shared longing for something better.
And so, with five unbroken cries,
I bow to history and awaken to now:
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!