| 題名： | 詩三百三首其三十 |
| 作者： | 寒山 |
| 白雲高嵯峨， 淥水盪潭波。 此處聞漁父， 時時鼓棹歌。 聲聲不可聽， 令我愁思多。 誰謂雀無角， 其如穿屋何。 | |
| 英譯： |
Where white clouds pile on jagged peaks
And the green pond stirs with ripples,
In this place I hear a fisherman
Now and then dip his oar and sing:
His voice, and then his voice again,
until I cannot listen;
It makes my thoughts too sad.
"Who says the sparrow has no horn?
See how he pokes a hole in the roof!"
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| 日譯： | 暫無日譯內容 |