启功临兰亭序高清附释文启功先生的《临兰亭序》是一篇脍炙人口的经典文章，在中国传统文化中占有重要的地位。
以下是该文的高清图片以及对应的释文：临兰亭序慨然兴叹息,登临临兰亭。
此乃前人所游,所记述者已甚矣。
而余来而不登，亦已甚矣，何必再登乎？是其文化也，其山川也，其人物也，随逸乎逝者，真可谓之多情也，则吾人之生平，实系于拜华树，乘槎泛江，围棋阅经，诸事如此耳。
然而推极而陈，以此观之，则物华天宝，至矣其至也，而有凋零之叹息者，何其薄乎？临松而赋，嗟尔远人之忧，飘飘遥想，萧瑟秋风，叶落知秋，蒹葭苍苍，白露为霜，所谓伊人，在水一方，溯洄从之，道阻且长，溯游曾经，人事如珠，舟车望发，思悠悠以彼为家，念漫漫以全为怀，何时可乎？嗟乎！胜地自不如人意，人心自不由佳境。
既往之事，皆以悔为本，来者之人，亦以同上兹迹。
而况当此时也，天朗气清，惠风和美，秋高气爽，相思入临，而人生几何！曾逐东溪乘舟泛五湖，及至金陵，天公似有意，吾卜其门第，侯门侍女，晏然自乐。
然后余至京口，观形势之险，念往来之难，退而过六渚，下泊顾山，人事千万，此唯游夫之得，而不专是也。
乃赋临兰亭记以寄远忧，江水东逝，时尚转蓬船，那知王粲之放旷，引喻奏议，自有来者之迹；论道唐虞，莫不称瑞；远人唯好，独不及此，何可胜哉！观古今之所求，皆以智慧为别，而探幽必先自若，所以跳荡于诸子百家之门，而强自推移于一孔之厅，所以游荡于黄州之野，跋涉于临安之间，而触情于松花江之滨，茫茫然寄身于草堂之外，临风而泣，可不哀哉！Ah! how I sigh with emotions profound, as I gaze on Lin T'ing that lies far away, beyond the Jade Fountain, where the people who have gone before have long since recorded their passing. And yet though I am here, like one who comes but to look and not enter, as it were--after all, what difference can it make to me if I go there myself or not?For when I view this site, the cradle of nature, the surrounding mountains and streams, the people as well, all so boundless and free-flowing, my heart is filled with suchspirit and sentiment that I feel I must be supremely emotional. Indeed, my entire life has been devoted to revering the flowers which adorned the courtyards, boating along the river on a bamboo raft, playing a game of go or reading from a classic. These have been the occupations of my lifetime.At the same time, however, if we take a more profound look, the beauty of Nature and of the world are at their most splendid here. And yet, despite the splendour and the wealth around us, how often we lament the falling away of autumn leaves, and decry the fleeting hours of our existence.As we stand here, gazing up at the green pine trees, we may well feel a sense of homeward yearning. In the cool autumn breeze the leaves are falling, the reeds are swaying, the dew turns to frost, and one thinks perhaps of a dear one who dwells in the distant water-region. Though the road to this place is long and very difficult, once one has arrived, one finds all things shining like pearls--the boats and the carriages set out to go, and one feels that 'tis here indeed that one's heart truly lies.Ah! though the beauty of a place may not always live upto one's expectations, it is the heart of the individual that must respond, and not the outward surroundings. We may always look upon past events with a sense of remorse, and we may always hope that those who follow will know the real essence of this place. And at a time like this, when the clear autumn skies and a pleasant breeze swell our thoughts with yearning, what is the purpose of all our lives, after all?In days gone by I rode on a boat on the Eastern Creek and rowed through the Five Lakes--at length to find myself here in Chin-ling (Nanking), where fate has seemingly laid my destiny. Within the walls of the Duke, the daughters of the great are retired and at leisure. Then, passing through Jing-k'ou (Chin-ling's port), I found the dangers of the place too great, and the difficulty of the journey too long, and so I passed by Wu-jou and down to Mount Ku to await my time. Amidst all these great events of my life, apart from travelling about the world, none has held greater merit for me than to be known as just another travelling scholar.Thus I write this note on Lin T'ing, in the hope of communicating with those who are far away. The river flows to the east, time of course is constantly changing, and one day a mere drifting boat will finally arrive at the other shore. Who would realize that Wang Ts'an, carefree and happy, could spur us on to high achievement, by setting an example in his writings; or that Tang and Yu had offered spiritual blessings which never waned. And yet despite these salutary aspects of travel, none can compare with this gorgeous spot. And so as I reflect on the past and the present, we see that though intelligence and wisdom have always been sought out, it is in the pursuit of the mysterious that one must first discover the power of the self. This allows us to chant our songs withthe Masters past and present, and to find nourishment for our souls within the halls of others. And so we wander about the fields of Huang Chou, and trek across the regions of Lin-an, and as we stand before the banks of the Sung-hua River, we are filled with a sense of eternity. It is in this flimsy thatched temple that I live my life, and though the wind may blow its last breath, I shall remain and dwell forever here, simply praising the Master for his kindness, whilst the tears roll down my cheeks.。
