日暖春風和，策杖游郊園，
雙鴨泛清波，群魚戲碧川，
為念世途險，歡樂何足言，
明朝落網罟，繫頸陳市廛，
思彼刀砧苦，不覺悲淚潸。

On a mild day, with a spring breeze blowing, I inspected the garden. Two ducks were gliding on the clear water. Fish were swimming in groups in the blue river. I thought of the world’s difficulties.
What happiness was worthy of mention? Tomorrow morning, the fish would be scooped up in a net. The ducks would be hanging by their necks, on display in the marketplace. Thinking of these creatures being slaughtered, I could not overcome my sadness, nor hold back my tears.

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