1. 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 sigh.
Summer Wandering birds fly to my window to sing and then fly away. The yellow leaves in autumn fall to the ground with no singing voice and sigh.
2.I cannot choose the best.The best chooses me.
I cannot choose the best, the best chooses me.
3. What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow.
You can’t see your true self, all you see is your shadow
4.Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.
5.The The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night — it is great. Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.
The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night — it is great. Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.
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6. If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.
> 7.Beauty, find thyself in love, not in the flattery of thy mirror.
Beauty, find yourself in love but not in the flattery of the mirror
8.I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence.It is for small needs it never asks,or knows or remembers.
I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence. A few needs that I don’t remember
9. You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.
You smiled at me without saying anything. It feels like it has been waiting for many years
10. The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making the music of sadness.
The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making the music of sadness.
11.The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
The stars are not afraid to be seen as fireflies
12.Man does not reveal himself in his history , he struggles up through it.
People cannot show themselves in history, they just struggle in the torrent of history
13. Like the meeting of the seagulls and the waves we meet and come near.The seagulls fly off, the waves roll away and we depart.
Just like the encounter between seagulls and waves, we meet and reunite; when the seagulls fly off, the waves disappear, we also separate.
14.The hurricane seeks the shortest road by the no-road, and suddenly ends its search in the Nowhere.
The hurricane seeks the shortest road by the no-road, and suddenly ends its search in the Nowhere.
Ended the chase
15.In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain.
The mist and rain of the lonely dusk are blurred in the loneliness of my heart. , I feel its sigh
16. We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us
We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us
17.The poet wind is out over the sea and the forest to seek his own voice.
The poet's wind is out over the sea and the forest to seek his own voice.
18.In death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many. Religion will be one when God is dead.
When all things return, all things will be unified in one life. God will go and all religions will become one.
19 .The birth and death of the leaves are the rapid whirlls of the eddy whose wider circles move slowly among stars.
The birth and death of the leaves are the rapid whirlls of the eddy whose wider circles move slowly among stars.
Outer Circle
20. The touch of the nameless days clings to my heart like mosses round the old tree.
How many ordinary past events still linger in my heart just like mosses clinging to the old tree.
21.Man goes into the noisy crowd to drown his own clamor of silence.
Man goes into the noisy crowd to drown his own clamor of silence.
22 .I carry in my world that flourishes the worlds that have failed.
I carry all the decayed past lives into my prosperous present life
23.Bees sip honey from flowers and hum their thanks when they leave. The gaudy butterfly is sure that the flowers owe thanks to him.
The bees sip nectar from the flowers and thank them before leaving. The butterflies do not understand the meaning of the flowers, but they say that the flowers are merciful
< p> 24. The water in a vessel is sparkling; the water in the sea is dark. The small truth has words that are clear; the great truth has great silence.The water in the cup sparkles in the sea. The water has no light and small principles. Words can explain the big principles clearly but they are speechless
25. When the sun goes down to the West, the East of his morning stands before him in silence.
< p> The sun sets to the west and the east is already standing quietly in front of you26.My sad thoughts tease me asking me their own names.
My sad thoughts are teasing me and asking me about them. What is my name?
27. The real with its meaning read wrong and emphasis misplaced is the unreal.
The real with its meaning read wrong and emphasis misplaced is the unreal
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28.We shall know some day that death can never rob us of that which our soul has gained,for her gains are one with herself.
Take away what the soul gains because what she gains becomes one with her
29.Things look phantastic in this dimness of the dusk—the spires whose bases are lost in the dark and tree-tops like blots of ink.I shall wait for the morning and wake up to see thy city in the light.
In the hazy twilight, everything is like a shadow, in the darkness, the spire is like a hanging tree crown, like an ink dot. I will wait for the morning and wake up to see thy city in the light.
Come and see your city appear in the sunshine