诗经·周南·卷耳

　　Mouse-ear

　　采采卷耳，

　　不盈顷筐。

　　嗟我怀人，

　　寘彼周行。

　　I pick and pick mouse-ear

　　But can't my basket load.

　　Sick for my husband dear,

　　I leave it by the road.

　　陟彼崔嵬，

　　我马虺隤。

　　我姑酌彼金罍，

　　维以不永怀。

　　The mountain is too steep

　　For my thin horse to climb.

　　I pour wine and drink deep

　　To kill care for a time.

　　陟彼高冈，

　　我马玄黄。

　　我姑酌彼兕觥，

　　维以不永伤。

　　The mound ahead stands up;

　　My horse cowers nearby.

　　I fill my rhino cup

　　To relieve a sad sigh.

　　陟彼砠矣，

　　我马瘏矣，

　　我仆痡矣，

　　云何吁矣。

　　The rock afore stands stout;

　　My horse sways left and right,

　　And my servant's worn out.

　　How can I pass my blight?