| 題名： | 詩三百三首 二八五 |
| 作者： | 寒山 |
| 有箇王秀才， 笑我詩多失。 云不識蜂腰， 仍不會鶴膝。 平側不解壓， 凡言取次出。 我笑你作詩， 如盲徒詠日。 | |
| 英譯： |
There is a poetaster named Wang
Who laughs at my much-flawed verse.
He says: "This line sounds waspish"
And: "That line runs on knobby knees."
"You have no command of versification,
But put words willy-nilly on the page."
I laugh and say: "The poetry you write
Is like a blind man faintly praising the sun!"
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| 日譯： | 暫無日譯內容 |