| 題名： | 曲江二首其二 |
| 作者： | 杜甫 |
| 朝回日日典春衣， 每日江頭盡醉歸。 酒債尋常行處有， 人生七十古來稀。 穿花蛺蝶深深見， 點水蜻蜓款款飛。 傳語風光共流轉， 暫時相賞莫相違。 | |
| 英譯： |
From the court every eve to the pawnshop I pass,
To come back from the river the drunkest of men;
As often as not I'm in debt for my glass;—
Well, few of us live to be threescore and ten.
The butterfly flutters from flower to flower,
The dragon fly sip and springs lightly away,
Each creature is merry its brief little hour,
So let us enjoy our short life while we may.
Daily, after Court I take my clothes to the pawnshop every night I come back from the riverbank, drunk I have an unpaid bill in every tavern well, who lives to be seventy anyway? butterflies deep in the flowers dragonflies flicking the river's surface let them all go on time and the wind and the light since we're told not to defy them let's enjoy them while we can! Each day after Court I take my spring clothes to the pawnshop; Each evening I return home from the riverbank drunk. Wine debts I have almost any place I pass; Well, few men ever live up to seventy, anyhow. Butterflies can be seen deep among flowers; Dragonflies flick the sur- face of the water now and again. O wind and light and time, roll on; Let us not quarrel; let us enjoy life while we can. From the court every eve to the pawnshop I pass, To come back from the river the drunkest of men; As often as not I'm in debt for my glass; — Well, few of us live to be threescore and ten. The butterfly flutters from flower to flower, The dragon-fly sips and springs lightly away, Each creature is merry its brief little hour, So let us enjoy our short life while we may. Every day on the way home from My office I pawn another Of my spring clothes. Every day I come home from the river bank Drunk. Everywhere I go, I owe Money for wine. History Records few men who lived to be Seventy. I watch the yellow Butterflies drink deep of the Flowers, and the dragonflies Dipping the surface of the Water again and again. I cry out to the Spring wind, And the light and the passing hours. We enjoy life such a little While, why should men cross each other. Daily, after court I take my clothes to the pawnshop every night I come back from the riverbank, drunk I have an unpaid bill in every tavern well, who lives to be seventy anyway? butterflies deep in the flowers dragonflies flicking the river's surface let them all go on－ time and the wind and the light since we're told not to defy them let's enjoy them while we can! |
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