糟改诺奖作品以充鸡汤

独行千山谁人知 辗转碌碌似滚石 
滚石无苔水常碧 流浪情怀也是诗 

抱琴四顾家何方 飞鸿翼下是战场 
暮色四合围孤城 风吹草低见牛羊 

裘衣肥马似风行 银粉挥洒满天星 
道叟危言君莫笑 是非成败自有时 


Like a Rolling Stone 
Bob Dylan 
Once upon a time you dressed so fine 
Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? 
People call say 'beware doll, you're bound to fall' 
You thought they were all kidding you 
You used to laugh about 
Everybody that was hanging out 
Now you don't talk so loud 
Now you don't seem so proud 
About having to be scrounging your next meal 
How does it feel, how does it feel? 
To be without a home 
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone 
Ahh you've gone to the finest schools, alright Miss Lonely 
But you know you only used to get juiced in it 
Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street 
And now you're gonna have to get used to it 
You say you never compromise 
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize 
He's not selling any alibis 
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes 
And say do you want to make a deal? 
How does it feel, how does it feel? 
To be on your own, with no direction home 
A complete unknown, like a rolling stone 
Ah you never turned around to see the frowns 
On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you 
You never understood that it ain't no good 
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you 
You used to ride on a chrome horse with your diplomat 
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat 
Ain't it hard when you discovered that 
He really wasn't where it's at 
After he took from you everything he could steal 
How does it feel, how does it feel? 
To have on your own, with no direction home 
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone 
Ahh princess on a steeple and all the pretty people 
They're all drinking, thinking that they've got it made 
Exchanging all precious gifts 
But you better take your diamond ring, you better pawn it babe 
You used to be so amused 
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used 
Go to him he calls you, you can't refuse 
When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose 
You're invisible now, you've got no secrets to conceal 
How does it feel, ah how does it feel? 
To be on your own, with no direction home 
Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone 
Songwriters: Bob Dylan 
Like a Rolling Stone lyrics © Bob Dylan Music Co.