朝三暮四, 昨非今是。 痴儿不解荣枯事。 攒家私, 宠花枝。 黄金壮起荒淫志。 千百锭买张招状纸。 身,已至此; 心,犹未死。 Tune: Sheep on the Slope Thoughts in Winter Qiao Ji You change along, Take right for wrong, Too foolish to know weal from woe. With fortune made, You love fair maid. Gold only props you up to wanton time; Wealth piled up only leads to crime. Body in jail, Heart will not wail. (许渊冲 译) |
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