| 題名： | 宿山寺 |
| 作者： | 賈島 |
| 衆岫聳寒色，精廬向此分。流星透疎木，走月逆行雲。絕頂人來少，高松鶴不羣。一僧年八十，世事未曾聞。 | |
| 英譯： |
A host of peaks rear up into the color of cold,
At this point the road splits to the meditation hall.
Shooting stars pierce through bare trees,
$(And)$ a rushing moon retreats from moving clouds.
Visitors come $(but)$ rarely to the very summit;
Cranes do not flock together in the tall pines.
There is a monk, eight years old,
Who has never heard of what happens in the world.
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| 日譯： | 暫無日譯內容 |