寒山·《怜底众生病》英译

怜底众生病，餐尝略不厌。

蒸豚搵蒜酱，炙鸭点椒盐。

去骨鲜鱼脍，兼皮熟肉脸。

不知他命苦，只取自家甜。

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My Shoulder Bruises under My Hoe

I have found out the deadly malady:

All things gorge themselves without satisfaction.

Steamed pork bathed in savory garlic;

Duckling, glazed, dipped in five-spice.

Sliced fish with spring onion, lightly braised;

Skin, rind, pig’s ear, sapid snout!

No one tastes the bitterness others chew

When honeysuckle clings to their parted lips.