The first pages of Finnegan's Wake with Prof. 戴從容's translation set in Traditional Chinese. The second half, after the caesura (𝄓) is my rendition.

1. Lps. The keys to.
Given!
A way
a lone
a last
a loved
a long the

2. riverrun,

3. lone a last a loved a long the
riverrun,
past Eve and Adam’s,
from swerve of shore
to bend of bay,
brings us
by a commodius vicus
of recirculation back to
Howth Castle and Environs.

4. riverrun,
Reverend
Erinnerung

5. past Eve
and Adam’s,

6. from swerve of shore
to bend
of bay,

7. brings us by a
commodius vicus
of recirculation
Commodus

8. back to Howth Castle
and Environs.

9. Sir Tristram, violer d’amores,
fr’over the short sea, had passencore
rearrived from North Armorica on this side
the scraggy isthmus of Europe Minor to
wielderfight his penisolate war:

10.
nor had topsawyer's rocks by the stream
Oconee exaggerated themselse to
Laurens County's gorgios while they
went doublin their mumper all the time:

11.
nor avoice from afire bellowsed
mishe mishe
to tauftauf thuartpeatrick:

12.
not yet, though venissoon after,
had a kidscad buttended
a bland old isaac:

13. not yet, though all's fair in
vanessy, were sosie sesthers
wroth with twone nathandjoe.

14.
Rot a peck of pa's malt had Jhem
or Shen brewed by arc light and
rory end to the regginbrow was to
be seen ringsome on the aquaface.

15. The fall
(bababadalgharaghtakamminarronnkonnbronnton
nerronntuonnthunnt-
rovarrhounawnskawntoohoohoordenenthurnuk!)
of a once wallstrait oldparr

16.
is retaled early in bed
and later on life
down through all christian
minstrelsy.

17.
The great fall of the offwall entailed at such
short notice the pftjschute of Finnegan, erse
solid man, that the humptyhillhead of humself
prumptly sends an unquiring one well to the
west in quest of his tumptytumtoes:

18. and their upturnpikepointandplace is
at the knock out in the park where
oranges have been laid to rust upon the
green since devlinsfirst loved livvy.

19.
What clashes here of wills gen wonts,
oystrygods gaggin fishygods! Brékkek
Kékkek Kékkek Kékkek! Kóax Kóax
Kóax! Ualu Ualu Ualu! Quaouauh!

20.
Where the Baddelaries partisans are
still out to mathmaster Malachus
Micgranes and the Verdons catapelting
the camibalistics out of the
Whoyteboyce of Hoodie Head.

21.
Assiegates and boomeringstroms.
Sod's brood, be me fear!
Sanglorians, save!
Arms apeal with larms, appalling.

22.
Killykillkilly: a toll, a toll.
What chance cuddleys,
what cashels aired and ventilated!

23. What bidimetoloves sinduced by
what tegotetabsolvers!
What true feeling for their's hayair with
what strawng voice of false jiccup!

24.
O here here how hoth sprowled met
the duskt the father of fornicationists
but, (O my shining stars and body!) how
hath fanespanned most high heaven
the skysign of soft advertisement!

25.
But was iz? Iseut?
Ere were sewers?
The oaks of ald now they lie in
peat yet elms leap where askes lay.

26.
Phall if you but will, rise you must:
and none so soon either shall the
pharce for the nunce come to a
setdown secular phoenish.

28. O bitter ending!
I'll slip away before they're up.
They'll never see.
Nor know. Nor miss me.

29. And it's old and old
it's sad and old
it's sad and weary
I go back to you,
my cold father,
my cold mad
father,
my cold mad feary father,

30. till the near sight of the mere size of him,
the moyles and moyles of it,
moananoaning, makes me seasilt saltsick
and I rush, my only, into your arms.

31.
I see them rising!
Save me from those therrble prongs!
Two more.
Onetwo moremens more.

32. So. Avelaval.
My leaves have drifted from me.
All. But one clings still. I'll bear it
on me. To remind me of. Lff!

33.
So soft this morning, ours. Yes.
Carry me along, taddy, like you done
through the toy fair!
If I seen him bearing down on me now
under whitespread wings like he'd come
from Arkangels,

34. I sink I'd die down over his feet,
humbly dumbly, only to washup.
Yes, tid. There's where. First. We pass
through grass behush the bush to.

35.
Whish! A gull. Gulls. Far calls. Coming, far!
End here. Us then.
Finn, again!
Take. Bussoftlhee, mememormee!
Till thous-endsthee.

36. Lps. The keys to.
Given!
A way
a lone
a last
a loved
a long the