晨鸡初叫， 昏鸦争噪， 那个不去红尘闹？ 路遥遥， 水迢迢， 功名尽在长安道。 今日少年明日老。 山，依旧好， 人，憔悴了。 <?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /> Tune: Sheep on the Slope O World Chen Cao’an At dawn cock crows, At dusk caw crows. Who to vanity fair is not eager to go? Long long the way; Far far the stream. Only in the capital can you fullfil your dream. Tomorrow old will grow the youth of today. The hills are as green as before, But the prime of youth is no more.
（许渊冲 译）
A Lament to the World to the tune of Sheep on the Hillside Chen Cao’an The cock begins crowing in the morning, The ravens vie with each other calling in the evening, All worldly people want to find their fortune star, The road is long, The river stretches far, On the way to Chang’an1 success and fame throng. The youth today will be tomorrow old, Mountains Are as good as they were foretold, Yet men All pine away in cold.
1) the then capital
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