| 題名： | 行路難三首 一 |
| 作者： | 李白 |
| 金樽清酒斗十千， 玉盤珍羞直萬錢。 停杯投箸不能食， 拔劍四顧心茫然。 欲渡黃河冰塞川， 將登太行雪滿山。 閒來垂釣碧溪上， 忽復乘舟夢日邊。 行路難， 行路難。 多岐路， 今安在。 長風破浪會有時， 直挂雲帆濟滄海。 | |
| 英譯： |
In a golden cup clear wine,
The best that money can buy:
Rare cates in a bowl of jade,
That a myriad cash supply....
Yet idle stands the cup;
The chopsticks I throw by.
I have no list to sup.
Taking my sword, I stare
Around; and swells my breast.
Over the stream I'd fare...
Wer't not by ice compressed.
I'd climb o'er T'ai-shan high...
But snow shuts off the sky.
I wander forth to fish,
To sit by banks of the stream.
I start on a skiff away,
In sunlit haze to dream.
How hard the Way! How hard the Way!
Where goes each devious path to-day?
On billows borne and driving wind
Some Hour will leave us not behind!
And lo! I hoist for sails the clouds,
And cross the Main that Glamour shrouds.
In a golden cup clear wine, The best that money can buy: Rare cates in a bowl of jade, That a myriad cash supply.... Yet idle stands the cup; The chopsticks I throw by. I have no list to sup. Taking my sword, I stare Around; and swells my breast. Over the stream I'd fare... Wer't not by ice compressed. I'd climb o'er T'ai-shan high... But snow shuts off the sky. I wander forth to fish, To sit by banks of the stream. I start on a skiff away, In sunlit haze to dream. How hard the Way! How hard the Way! Where goes each devious path to-day? On billows borne and driving wind Some Hour will leave us not behind! And lo! I hoist for sails the clouds, And cross the Main that Glamour shrouds. |
| 日譯： | 暫無日譯內容 |