< Pǝnd-nǝsiⱨǝtlǝr 5 >
1 I oƣlum, danaliⱪimƣa kɵngül ⱪoyƣin, Idraklik sɵzlirimgǝ ⱪulaⱪ salƣin.
My son, pay attention to my wisdom; incline your ear to my insight,
2 Xundaⱪ ⱪilƣiningda ixⱪa sǝzgürlük bilǝn ⱪaraydiƣan bolisǝn, Lǝwliring pǝm-parasǝttin ayrilmaydu.
that you may maintain discretion and your lips may preserve knowledge.
3 Qünki buzuⱪ hotunning aƣzidin ⱨǝsǝl tamidu, Lǝwliri zǝytun yeƣidin siliⱪtur;
Though the lips of the forbidden woman drip honey and her speech is smoother than oil,
4 Lekin uning aⱪiwiti kǝkridǝk aqqiⱪ, Ikki bisliⱪ ⱪiliqtǝk ɵtkür.
in the end she is bitter as wormwood, sharp as a double-edged sword.
5 Uning ⱪǝdǝmliri ɵlüm girdawiƣa elip baridu, Tutⱪan yoli gɵrgǝ baxlaydu. (Sheol )
Her feet go down to death; her steps lead straight to Sheol. (Sheol )
6 Ⱨayatliⱪ yolini ⱪilqǝ bilgüm yoⱪ dǝp, Basⱪan ⱪǝdǝmliri turaⱪsiz bolidu, Nǝgǝ baridiƣanliⱪini ⱨeq bilmǝydu.
She does not consider the path of life; she does not know that her ways are unstable.
7 Xunga, i oƣullirim, sɵzlirimni kɵngül ⱪoyup anglanglar, Mening degǝnlirimdin qiⱪmanglar.
So now, my sons, listen to me, and do not turn aside from the words of my mouth.
8 Undaⱪ hotundin yiraⱪ ⱪaq! Ixiki aldiƣimu yeⱪin yolima!
Keep your path far from her; do not go near the door of her house,
9 Bolmisa, izzǝt-abruyungni baxⱪilarƣa tutⱪuzup ⱪoyisǝn, [Yaxliⱪ] yilliringni rǝⱨimsizlǝrning ⱪoliƣa tapxurisǝn!
lest you concede your vigor to others, and your years to one who is cruel;
10 Yat adǝmlǝr bayliⱪliring bilǝn ɵzini tolduridu, Japaliⱪ ǝjirliringning mewisi yaⱪa yurtluⱪning ɵyigǝ ɵtüp ketidu;
lest strangers feast on your wealth, and your labors enrich the house of a foreigner.
11 Əjilingdǝ nalǝ-pǝryad kɵtürginingdǝ, Əzayi-bǝdining yǝm bolƣanda,
At the end of your life you will groan when your flesh and your body are spent,
12 Xu qaƣda sǝn: — «Aⱨ, nǝsiⱨǝtlǝrdin nemanqǝ nǝprǝtlǝngǝndimǝn! Kɵnglümdǝ tǝnbiⱨlǝrni nemanqǝ kǝmsitkǝndimǝn!
and you will say, “How I hated discipline, and my heart despised reproof!
13 Nemixⱪa ustazlirimning sɵzini anglimiƣandimǝn? Manga tǝrbiyǝ bǝrgǝnlǝrgǝ ⱪulaⱪ salmiƣandimǝn?
I did not listen to the voice of my teachers or incline my ear to my mentors.
14 jǝmiyǝttimu, jamaǝt aldidimu ⱨǝrhil nomusⱪa ⱪalƣandǝk boldum!» — dǝp ⱪalisǝn.
I am on the brink of utter ruin in the midst of the whole assembly.”
15 Ɵzüngning kɵlqikingdiki suni iqkin, Ɵz buliⱪingdin eⱪiwatⱪan sudin ⱨuzurlan.
Drink water from your own cistern, and running water from your own well.
16 Bulaⱪliring urƣup ⱨǝr yǝrgǝ tarⱪilip kǝtsǝ [bolamdu]? Eriⱪliringdiki sular koqilarda eⱪip yürsǝ bolamdu?
Why should your springs flow in the streets, your streams of water in the public squares?
17 Bular sangila has bolsun, Yat kixilǝrgǝ tǝgmisun!
Let them be yours alone, never to be shared with strangers.
18 Buliⱪing bǝht-bǝrikǝtlik bolƣay! Yaxliⱪingda alƣan hotunung bilǝn ⱨuzurlan.
May your fountain be blessed, and may you rejoice in the wife of your youth:
19 U qixi keyiktǝk qirayliⱪ! Jǝrǝndǝk sɵyümlük! Uning baƣridin ⱨǝmixǝ ⱪanaǝttǝ bolƣaysǝn, Uning ⱪaynaⱪ muⱨǝbbitidin daim huxalliⱪⱪa patⱪaysǝn.
A loving doe, a graceful fawn— may her breasts satisfy you always; may you be captivated by her love forever.
20 I oƣlum, nemixⱪa yat ayalƣa xǝyda bolisǝn? Nemixⱪa yat hotunning ⱪoyniƣa ɵzüngni atisǝn?
Why be captivated, my son, by an adulteress, or embrace the bosom of a stranger?
21 Qünki insanning ⱨǝmmǝ ⱪilƣanliri Pǝrwǝrdigarning kɵz aldida axkaridur, U uning ⱨǝmmǝ mangƣan yollirini taraziƣa selip turidu.
For a man’s ways are before the eyes of the LORD, and the LORD examines all his paths.
22 Yaman adǝmning ɵz ⱪǝbiⱨlikliri ɵzini tuzaⱪⱪa qüxüridu, U ɵz gunaⱨi bilǝn sirtmaⱪⱪa elinidu.
The iniquities of a wicked man entrap him; the cords of his sin entangle him.
23 U yolyoruⱪtin mǝⱨrum bolƣanliⱪidin jenidin ayrilidu, Qekidin axⱪan ⱨamaⱪǝtliki tüpǝylidin yoldin ezip ketidu.
He dies for lack of discipline, led astray by his own great folly.