| 題名： | 詩三百三首其一百七十二 |
| 作者： | 寒山 |
| 吁嗟貧復病， 為人絕友親。 甕裏長無飯， 甑中屢生塵。 蓬庵不免雨， 漏榻劣容身。 莫怪今憔悴， 多愁定損人。 | |
| 英譯： |
Aah! poverty and sickness,
And me with no friends or relations.
There's never any rice left in the pot,
Dust often collects in the kettle.
A thatched roof that won't keep out the rain,
A broken-down bed I can hardly squeeze into,
No wonder I've gotten so thin-
This many worries would wear out any man!
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| 日譯： | 暫無日譯內容 |