Lazy breeze, like invisible fingers,
Touch my heartstrings.
Play the song of ripples
Some invisible fingers, like a lazy breeze,
Playing in my heart.
Ripple music.
12
"Hey, the sea. What do you mean forever? "
"I'm praying for eternity."
"Hey, the sky. What are you constantly answering? "
"With eternal silence"
"What language are you? The sea? "
"The language of eternal questions."
"What's your answer, sky?"
"The language of eternal silence."
13
Listen, my heart.
When the world loves you.
Whisper softly to you
Listen, my heart, to those whispers.
The world it makes love with.
give you
14
The secret of creation is like the darkness of night.
Such as greatness itself.
The void of knowledge is like the fog in the morning.
The mystery of creation is like
Darkness at night-it's great.
The illusion of knowledge is like
The fog in the morning.
15
You expect to meet your love in the highest place.
That high place is a cliff.
Don't let your love sit on the cliff.
Because of height.
16
In the morning, I sat by the window alone.
The world is like a passer-by
Nodded to me outside the window and left.
I sat at my window this morning, and the world
Stop for a moment like a passerby.
Nodded to me and left.
17
Infinite little thoughts are singing joyful songs in my heart.
Like leaves rustling.
These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves;
They whispered happily in my heart.
18
You can't see yourself.
Except your own shadow.
You can't see what you are,
What you see is your shadow.
19
Master, be my heart.
Roar with your spiritual voice
They are so stupid.
But please let me listen.
My wish is foolish, they shouted.
Through your song, my master.
Let me listen.
20
I can't choose the best.
The best choice is me.
I can't choose the best.
The best choice is me.