慈母手中线,游子身上衣。临行密密缝,意恐迟迟归。谁言寸草心,报得三春晖。谁言寸草心,报得三春晖。谁言寸草心,报得三春晖。谁言寸草心,报得三春晖。慈母手中线,游子身上衣。临行密密缝,意恐迟迟归。谁言寸草心,报得三春晖。谁言寸草心,报得三春晖。谁言寸草心,报得三春晖。谁言寸草心,报得三春晖。谁言寸草心,报得三春晖,报得三春晖。
北大教授,翻译家许渊冲翻译
Meng Jiao
A Journeyer's Song
Through a kind mother's hands passed the threadThat made the clothes I journeying wear.Tightly tightly she wove them then,Dreading year after year of no return.Can the young grass ever repayThe spring sun's kindly rays?