If there is an afterlife, be a tree,
If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a tree.
Standing in eternity, there is no sadness or joy.
Standing forever, without sadness or sadness? Happy.
Half in the dust,
Half buried peacefully in the soil,
Half of them are flying in the wind;
Half happily floating in the air;
Half in the shade,
Half cast shade for passers-by,
Half bathed in sunshine.
Half enjoy the sunshine.
Very silent and proud.
Quiet and proud.
Never rely on, never look for.
Never rely on, never look for.
If there is an afterlife, it will become a gust of wind.
If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a breeze.
Instances can become eternity.
That moment may be eternal.
No sentimental feelings, no sentimental eyes.
No sentimental feelings, no affectionate eyes.
Half of them are free and easy in the rain,
Half wandering in the rain,
Half of them travel in spring;
Travel notes in spring;
Lonely, lonely travel,
When I feel lonely, I fly away alone.
Take away those vague ideas,
Sweep away all soft thoughts,
Never missed, never loved;
Never desire, never love;
If there is an afterlife, be a bird,
If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a bird.
Through eternity, there is no trouble of getting lost.
Flying through eternity, there is no pain of loss.
There is ardent hope in the East,
There is a burning hope in the East,
There are warm nests in the south,
There is a warm nest in the south,
Catch the sunset,
Chasing the sunset to the west,
Awaken the fragrance of the north.
Go north to arouse flowers.
If there is an afterlife,
If there is an afterlife,
I hope every time we meet, it will become eternity.
I hope every encounter is eternal.
There is a rumor on the internet about the poems included in San Mao's "Write to Yourself".
The original text is not a poem, but a paragraph. From Qiu Qiong's novel "Everything I have done in this life", originally published on the website of Tea Tianxiang.
Later, it was added by internet people, similar to the poem "The farthest distance in the world", which was rumored to be Tagore's poem, but it was actually a collective creation. ? -From Baidu Encyclopedia