Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away.
And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign.
Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.
Troupe of little vagrants of the world, please leave your footprints in my words.
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile in bloom.
It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile in bloom.
The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
The boundless desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Are you willing to bear the burden of lameness?
The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing.
Water. Are you willing to bear the burden of lameness?
Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
Her eager face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
9. Once, we dreamed that everyone was a stranger.
When we wake up, we know that we love each other.
Once, we dreamed that we were strangers.
We woke up only to find that we were dear to each other.
10. Sorrow is calm in my heart, like the evening in the silent forest.
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart, like the evening arrival in the silent forest.
1 1. Some invisible hands, such as idle hands, are playing gurgling music in my heart.
Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples.
12.？ What's your language, sea? ?
? Is an eternal question. ?
? Sky, what's your answer? ?
? This is eternal silence. ?
What is your language, sea water?
The language of eternal doubt.
What's your answer, sky?
The language of eternal silence.
13. Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world, which is wooing you.
Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you.
14. The mystery of creation is like the darkness at night-it is great. But the illusion of knowledge is like the fog in the morning.
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night-it is at dusk.
The illusion of knowledge is like the fog in the morning.
15. Don't let your love sit on a cliff just because it is high.
Don't seat your love on a cliff just because it is high.
16. I sat at the window this morning, where the world like a passer-by stopped for a moment, nodded to me and walked past.
I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment, nods to me and goes.
17. These whispers are the rustle of leaves. They whispered happily in my heart.
These little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; They whispered happily in my heart.
18. You can't see yourself, you only see your own shadow.
You can't see yourself, all you see is your shadow.
19. My wishes are stupid. They shout in your song. Let me hear it.
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