吴敬梓 - 《儒林外史》第二回宝塔诗 歌词翻译

Queer,
Scholar mere
Have much cheer.
His whiskers long appear;
To peruse classics he’d fear.
Writing brushes laid front to rear,
He’ll come again, of course, next year.

呆
秀才
吃长斋
胡须满腮
经书揭不开
纸笔自己安排
明年不请我自来