< Ecclesiastes 1 >

1 These are the words of the Teacher, the descendant of David and king in Jerusalem.
Yerusalemda padixaⱨ bolƣan, Dawutning oƣli «Ⱨekmǝt topliƣuqi»ning sɵzliri: —
2 The Teacher says this. “Like a vapor of mist, like a breeze in the wind, everything vanishes, leaving many questions.
«Bimǝnilik üstigǝ bimǝnilik!» — dǝydu «Ⱨekmǝt topliƣuqi» — «Bimǝnilik üstigǝ bimǝnilik! Ⱨǝmmǝ ix bimǝniliktur!»
3 What profit does mankind gain from all the work that they labor at under the sun?
Ⱪuyax astida tartⱪan japaliridin insan nemǝ paydiƣa erixǝr?
4 One generation goes, and another generation comes, but the earth remains forever.
Bir dǝwr ɵtidu, yǝnǝ bir dǝwr kelidu; Biraⱪ yǝr-zemin mǝnggügǝ dawam ⱪilidu;
5 The sun rises, and it goes down and hurries back to the place where it rises again.
Kün qiⱪidu, kün patidu; Wǝ qiⱪidiƣan jayƣa ⱪarap yǝnǝ aldirap mangidu.
6 The wind blows south and circles around to the north, always going around along its pathway and coming back again.
Xamal jǝnubⱪa ⱪarap soⱪidu; Andin burulup ximalƣa ⱪarap soⱪidu; U aylinip-aylinip, Ⱨǝrdaim ɵz aylanma yoliƣa ⱪaytidu.
7 All the rivers flow into the sea, but the sea is never full. To the place where the rivers go, there they go again.
Barliⱪ dǝryalar dengizƣa ⱪarap aⱪidu, biraⱪ dengiz tolmaydu; Dǝryalar ⱪaysi jayƣa aⱪⱪan bolsa, Ular yǝnǝ xu yǝrgǝ ⱪaytidu.
8 Everything becomes wearisome, and no one can explain it. The eye is not satisfied by what it sees, nor is the ear fulfilled by what it hears.
Barliⱪ ixlar japaƣa tolƣandur; Uni eytip tügǝtküqi adǝm yoⱪtur; Kɵz kɵrüxtin, Ⱪulaⱪ anglaxtin ⱨǝrgiz toymaydu.
9 Whatever has been is what will be, and whatever has been done is what will be done. There is nothing new under the sun.
Bolƣan ixlar yǝnǝ bolidiƣan ixlardur; Ⱪilƣan ixlar yǝnǝ ⱪilinidu; Ⱪuyax astida ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ yengiliⱪ yoⱪtur.
10 Is there anything about which it may be said, 'Look, this is new'? Whatever exists has already existed for a long time, during ages which came long before us.
«Mana, bu yengi ix» degili bolidiƣan ix barmu? U bǝribir bizdin burunⱪi dǝwrlǝrdǝ alliⱪaqan bolup ɵtkǝn ixlardur.
11 No one seems to remember the things that happened in ancient times, and the things that happened much later and that will happen in the future will not likely be remembered either.”
Burunⱪi ixlar ⱨazir ⱨeq ǝslǝnmǝydu; Wǝ kǝlgüsidǝ bolidiƣan ixlarmu ulardin keyin yaxaydiƣanlarning esigǝ ⱨeq kǝlmǝydu.
12 I am the Teacher, and I have been king over Israel in Jerusalem.
Mǝnki ⱨekmǝt topliƣuqi Yerusalemda Israilƣa padixaⱨ bolƣanmǝn;
13 I applied my mind to study and to search out by wisdom everything that is done under heaven. That search is a burdensome task that God has given to the children of mankind to be busy with.
Mǝn danaliⱪ bilǝn asmanlar astida barliⱪ ⱪilinƣan ixlarni ⱪetirⱪinip izdǝxkǝ kɵngül ⱪoydum — Hulasǝm xuki, Huda insan balilirining ɵz-ɵzini bǝnd ⱪilip upritix üqün, ularƣa bu eƣir japani tǝⱪdim ⱪilƣan!
14 I have seen all the deeds that are done under the sun, and look, they all amount to vapor and chasing the wind.
Mǝn ⱪuyax astidiki barliⱪ ⱪilinƣan ixlarni kɵrüp qiⱪtim, — Mana, ⱨǝmmisi bimǝnilik wǝ xamalni ⱪoƣliƣandǝk ixtin ibarǝttur.
15 The twisted cannot be straightened! The missing cannot be counted!
Əgrini tüz ⱪilƣili bolmas; Kǝmni toluⱪ dǝp saniƣili bolmas.
16 I have spoken to my heart saying, “Look, I have acquired greater wisdom than all who were before me in Jerusalem. My mind has seen great wisdom and knowledge.”
Mǝn ɵz kɵnglümdǝ oylinip: «Mana, mǝn uluƣlinip, mǝndin ilgiri Yerusalem üstigǝ barliⱪ ⱨɵküm sürgǝnlǝrdin kɵp danaliⱪⱪa erixtim; mening kɵnglüm nurƣun danaliⱪ wǝ bilimgǝ erixti» — dedim.
17 So I applied my heart to know wisdom and also madness and folly. I came to understand that this also was an attempt to shepherd the wind.
Xuning bilǝn danaliⱪni bilixkǝ, xuningdǝk tǝlwilik wǝ ǝhmiⱪanilikni bilip yetixkǝ kɵngül ⱪoydum; muxu ixnimu xamal ⱪoƣliƣandǝk ix dǝp bilip yǝttim.
18 For in the abundance of wisdom there is much frustration, and he who increases knowledge increases sorrow.
Qünki danaliⱪning kɵp boluxi bilǝn azab-oⱪubǝtmu kɵp bolidu; bilimini kɵpǝytküqining dǝrd-ǝlimimu kɵpiydu.

< Ecclesiastes 1 >