| 題名： | 登高 |
| 作者： | 杜甫 |
| 風急天高猿嘯哀， 渚清沙白鳥飛回。 無邊落木蕭蕭下， 不盡長江滾滾來。 萬里悲秋常作客， 百年多病獨登臺。 艱難苦恨繁霜鬢， 潦倒新停濁酒杯。 | |
| 英譯： |
From heaven high the winds are whirring down with monkeys'
whine ,
And over the white sanded hursts the birds are cleaving fine .
The rimless forests shed their $(yellow)$ leaves with rustles ;
The ever flowing Yangtze on its way rolls and wrestles .
Autumn is chilling me—always a thousand-miles-roamer ,
Alone mounting the mountain , and a lifelong sufferer .
I deeply loathe my rime-like temples as in these hard times ,
Of late Senility yet forces me to give up wines .
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| 日譯： | 暫無日譯內容 |