17 你的臣仆像蝗虫,
你的将领像成群的蚱蜢。
它们寒日聚集在墙上,
太阳一出来就飞走了,
无人知道它们的行踪。

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17 Your guards are like locusts,(A)
    your officials like swarms of locusts
    that settle in the walls on a cold day—
but when the sun appears they fly away,
    and no one knows where.

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