Ecclesiastes 2
1 I said to myself, “Come now, I will test you with pleasure; enjoy what is good!” But it proved to be futile.
Mǝn kɵnglümdǝ: «Ⱪeni, mǝn ɵzümgǝ tamaxining tǝmini tetiƣuzup baⱪimǝn; kɵnglüm eqilsun!» — dedim. Biraⱪ mana, bumu bimǝniliktur.
2 I said of laughter, “It is folly,” and of pleasure, “What does it accomplish?”
Mǝn külkǝ-qaⱪqaⱪⱪa «Tǝlwilik!» wǝ tamaxiƣa «Uning zadi nemǝ paydisi?» — dedim.
3 I sought to cheer my body with wine and to embrace folly—my mind still guiding me with wisdom—until I could see what was worthwhile for men to do under heaven during the few days of their lives.
Kɵnglümdǝ ɵz bǝdinimni xarab bilǝn ⱪandaⱪ roⱨlandurƣili bolidiƣanliⱪini (danaliⱪ bilǝn ɵzümni yetǝkligǝn ⱨalda) bilixkǝ berilip izdǝndim, xuningdǝk «sanaⱪliⱪ künliridǝ insan baliliriƣa yahxiliⱪ yǝtküzidiƣan nemǝ paydiliⱪ ixlar bar?» degǝn tügünni yǝxsǝm dǝp ǝhmiⱪanilikni ⱪandaⱪ tutup yetixim kerǝklikini intilip izdidim.
4 I expanded my pursuits. I built houses and planted vineyards for myself.
Mǝn uluƣ ⱪuruluxlarƣa kirixtim; ɵzüm üqün ɵylǝrni saldim; ɵzüm üqün üzümzarlarni tiktim;
5 I made gardens and parks for myself, where I planted all kinds of fruit trees.
Ɵzüm üqün xaⱨanǝ baƣ-baƣqilarni yasidim; ularda ⱨǝrhil mewǝ beridiƣan dǝrǝhlǝrni tiktim;
6 I built reservoirs to water my groves of flourishing trees.
Ɵzüm üqün ormandiki baraⱪsan dǝrǝhlǝrni obdan suƣirix üqün, kɵlqǝklǝrni yasap qiⱪtim;
7 I acquired menservants and maidservants, and servants were born in my house. I also owned more herds and flocks than anyone in Jerusalem before me,
Ⱪullarƣa wǝ dedǝklǝrgǝ igǝ boldum; ɵyümdǝ ulardin tuƣulƣanlarmu meningki idi; Yerusalemda mǝndin ilgiri bolƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisiningkidin kɵp mal-waranlar, ⱪoy wǝ kala padilirim bar boldi.
8 and I accumulated for myself silver and gold and the treasure of kings and provinces. I gathered to myself male and female singers, and the delights of the sons of men—many concubines.
Ɵz-ɵzümgǝ altun-kümüxlǝrni, padixaⱨlarning ⱨǝm ⱨǝrⱪaysi ɵlkilǝrning ⱨǝrhil ǝtiwarliⱪ alaⱨidǝ gɵⱨǝrlirini yiƣdim; ⱪiz-yigit nahxiqilarƣa ⱨǝmdǝ adǝm balilirining dilkɵyǝrlirigǝ, yǝni kɵpligǝn güzǝl kenizǝklǝrgǝ igǝ boldum.
9 So I became great and surpassed all in Jerusalem who had preceded me; and my wisdom remained with me.
Uluƣ boldum, Yerusalemda mǝndin ilgiri bolƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisidin ziyadǝ ronaⱪ taptim; xundaⱪ bolƣini bilǝn danaliⱪim mǝndin kǝtmidi.
10 Anything my eyes desired, I did not deny myself. I refused my heart no pleasure. For my heart took delight in all my work, and this was the reward for all my labor.
Kɵzlirimgǝ nemǝ yaⱪⱪan bolsa, mǝn xuni uningdin ayimidim; ɵz kɵnglümgǝ ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ huxalliⱪni yaⱪ demidim; qünki kɵnglüm barliⱪ ǝjrimdin xadlandi; mana, bular ɵz ǝjrimdin bolƣan nesiwǝm idi.
11 Yet when I considered all the works that my hands had accomplished and what I had toiled to achieve, I found everything to be futile, a pursuit of the wind; there was nothing to be gained under the sun.
Andin ɵz ⱪolum yasiƣanlirining ⱨǝmmisigǝ, xundaⱪla singdürgǝn ǝjrimning nǝtijisigǝ ⱪarisam, mana, ⱨǝmmisi bimǝnilik wǝ xamalni ⱪoƣliƣandǝk ix idi; bular ⱪuyax astidiki ⱨeq paydisi yoⱪ ixlardur.
12 Then I turned to consider wisdom and madness and folly; for what more can the king’s successor do than what has already been accomplished?
Andin zeⱨnimni yiƣip uni danaliⱪⱪa, tǝlwilik wǝ ǝhmiⱪanilikkǝ ⱪaraxⱪa ⱪoydum; qünki padixaⱨtin keyin turidiƣan adǝm nemǝ ⱪilalaydu? — ⱪilsimu alliⱪaqan ⱪilinƣan ixlardin ibarǝt bolidu, halas!
13 And I saw that wisdom exceeds folly, just as light exceeds darkness:
Xuning bilǝn nur ⱪarangƣuluⱪtin ǝwzǝl bolƣandǝk, danaliⱪning biƣǝrǝzliktin ǝwzǝllikini kɵrüp yǝttim.
14 The wise man has eyes in his head, but the fool walks in darkness. Yet I also came to realize that one fate overcomes them both.
Dana kixining kɵzliri bexididur, ǝhmǝⱪ bolsa ⱪarangƣuluⱪta mangidu; biraⱪ ularƣa ohxax birla ixning bolidiƣanliⱪini qüxinip yǝttim.
15 So I said to myself, “The fate of the fool will also befall me. What then have I gained by being wise?” And I said to myself that this too is futile.
Kɵnglümdǝ: «Əhmǝⱪkǝ bolidiƣan ix mangimu ohxax bolidu; ǝmdi mening xundaⱪ dana boluxumning zadi nemǝ paydisi?!» — dedim. Andin mǝn kɵnglümdǝ: «Bu ixmu ohxaxla bimǝniliktur!» — dedim.
16 For there is no lasting remembrance of the wise, just as with the fool, seeing that both will be forgotten in the days to come. Alas, the wise man will die just like the fool!
Qünki mǝnggügǝ dana kixi ǝhmǝⱪkǝ nisbǝtǝn ⱨeq artuⱪ ǝslǝnmǝydu; qünki kǝlgüsidiki künlǝrdǝ ⱨǝmmǝ ix alliⱪaqan untulup ketidu; ǝmdi dana kixi ⱪandaⱪ ɵlidu? — Əhmǝⱪ kixi bilǝn billǝ!
17 So I hated life, because the work that is done under the sun was grievous to me. For everything is futile and a pursuit of the wind.
Xunga mǝn ⱨayatⱪa ɵq boldum; qünki ⱪuyax astida ⱪilinƣan ixlar manga eƣir kelǝtti; ⱨǝmmisi bimǝnilik wǝ xamalni ⱪoƣliƣandǝk ix idi.
18 I hated all for which I had toiled under the sun, because I must leave it to the man who comes after me.
Xuningdǝk mǝn ⱪuyax astidiki barliⱪ ǝjrimgǝ ɵq boldum; qünki buni mǝndin keyin kǝlgǝn kixigǝ ⱪaldurmasliⱪⱪa amalim yoⱪ idi.
19 And who knows whether that man will be wise or foolish? Yet he will take over all the labor at which I have worked skillfully under the sun. This too is futile.
Uning dana yaki ǝhmǝⱪ ikǝnlikini kim bilidu? U bǝribir mǝn japaliⱪ bilǝn singdürgǝn ⱨǝmdǝ danaliⱪ bilǝn ada ⱪilƣan ⱪuyax astidiki barliⱪ ǝjrim üstigǝ ⱨɵküm süridu. Bumu bimǝniliktur.
20 So my heart began to despair over all the labor that I had done under the sun.
Andin mǝn rayimdin yandim, kɵnglüm ⱪuyax astidiki japa tartⱪan barliⱪ ǝjrimdin ümidsizlinip kǝtti.
21 When there is a man who has labored with wisdom, knowledge, and skill, and he must give his portion to a man who has not worked for it, this too is futile and a great evil.
Qünki ǝjrini danaliⱪ, bilim wǝ ǝp bilǝn ⱪilƣan bir adǝm bar; biraⱪ u ǝjrini uningƣa ⱨeq ixlimigǝn baxⱪa birsining nesiwisi boluxⱪa ⱪalduruxi kerǝk. Bumu bimǝnilik wǝ intayin aqqiⱪ külpǝttur.
22 For what does a man get for all the toil and striving with which he labors under the sun?
Qünki insan ⱪuyax astida ɵzini upritip, ɵzining barliⱪ ǝmgikidin wǝ kɵnglining intilixliridin nemigǝ igǝ bolidu?
23 Indeed, all his days are filled with grief, and his task is sorrowful; even at night, his mind does not rest. This too is futile.
Qünki uning barliⱪ künliri azabliⱪtur, uning ǝjri ƣǝxliktur; ⱨǝtta keqidǝ uning kɵngli ⱨeq aram tapmaydu. Bumu bimǝniliktur.
24 Nothing is better for a man than to eat and drink and enjoy his work. I have also seen that this is from the hand of God.
Insan üqün xuningdin baxⱪa yahxi ix yoⱪki, u yeyixi, iqixi, ɵz jenini ɵz ǝjridin ⱨuzur alduruxidin ibarǝttur; buni Hudaning ⱪolidindur, dǝp kɵrüp yǝttim.
25 For apart from Him, who can eat and who can find enjoyment?
Qünki uningsiz kim yeyǝlisun yaki besip ixliyǝlisun?
26 To the man who is pleasing in His sight, He gives wisdom and knowledge and joy, but to the sinner He assigns the task of gathering and accumulating that which he will hand over to one who pleases God. This too is futile and a pursuit of the wind.
Qünki u ɵz nǝzirigǝ yaⱪidiƣan adǝmgǝ danaliⱪ, bilim wǝ xadliⱪni ata ⱪilidu; biraⱪ gunaⱨkar adǝmgǝ u mal-mülük yiƣip-toplaxⱪa japaliⱪ ǝmgǝkni beridu, xuningdǝk u yiƣip-topliƣinini Hudaning nǝziridǝ yahxi bolƣanƣa tapxuridiƣan ⱪilidu. Bumu bimǝnilik wǝ xamalni ⱪoƣliƣandǝk ixtin ibarǝttur.
