不知竟何之。
行行至斯里，
I seek for food and drink, Not knowing where to go however hard
叩门拙言辞。
主人解余意，
I think. I walk and walk till I come to a door;
遗赠岂虚来？
谈谐终日夕，
I tap the door but stammer, plead, implore. The master is aware of what
觞至辄倾杯。
情欣新知欢，
I need And gives me lots of solid food indeed.
言咏遂赋诗。
Until sunset I chatter with the host