| 題名： | 詩三百三首其一百七十四 |
| 作者： | 寒山 |
| 秉志不可卷， 須知我匪席。 浪造山林中， 獨臥盤陀石。 辯士來勸余， 速令受金璧。 鑿牆植蓬蒿， 若此非有益。 | |
| 英譯： |
You cannot take my will and roll it up;
You should know that I am not a mat!
Freely I came to this mountain forest
To lie down alone on a rocky bed.
And now these artful talkers come to plead with me
And beg me to accept their gold and jewels.
Poking holes in the wall to plant weeds in them─
This is no help to anyone!
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| 日譯： | 暫無日譯內容 |