处世若大梦，胡为劳其生。 所以终日醉，颓然卧前楹。 觉来盼庭前，一鸟花间鸣。 借问此何时？春风语流莺。 感之欲叹息，对酒还自倾。 浩歌待明月，曲尽已忘情。 "The Best of Life is But..." What is life after all but a dream, And why should such bother be made? Better far to be tipsy, I deem, And doze all day long in the shade. When I wake and look out on the lawn, I hear midst the flowers a bird sing; I ask, "Is it evening or dawn?" The mango-bird whistles, "'Tis spring," Over powered with the beautiful sight, Another full goblet I pour, And would sing till the moon rises bright— But soon I'm as drunk as before. （Hebert A. Giles 译） |
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