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杜 甫(Du Fu)
戍鼓斷人行，
邊秋一雁聲。
露從今夜白，
月是故鄉明。
有弟皆分散，
無家問死生。
寄書長不達，
況乃未休兵！
Garrison drums interrupt people's roads,
In autumn wilderness a wild goose crows.
From this night on the dew will all be white;
Just like my hometown where the moon is bright.
My younger brothers are scattered apart;
Never a home to enquire where they art.
No destination have all my letters gone,
Since the war is still raging on and on!
■ 英譯及書畫： 林文傑
註：戍鼓：戍樓的更鼓
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