本帖最后由 雨荷风 于 2015-10-7 17:15 编辑
街头学子遍如尘,
一阵秋风满地呻。
面试无门休想进,
除非老爸是官身。
In the street the graduates like dust;
All is groaning when an autumn wind comes.
But no net no gain when interview,
Unless someone's father is an officer.
无剑心 译
Dust-like graduates on the streets
Groan when an autumn wind blows.
No way for them to pass interviews,
Unless their fathers are high officials.
自娱自乐 译
The street's filled with graduates like dust ,
All sadly moans as autumnal gales gust ,
No successful interview without connection,
Unless one's Dad is in a powerful position.
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