1. The summer birds flew to my window to sing and then flew away again. The yellow leaves in autumn have nothing to sing about, they just sigh and fly down there.

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.

2. A group of little wanderers in the world, please leave your footprints in my words.

A Troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.

The mask was taken off. 　　　　　　

It has become smaller, as small as a song, as small as an eternal kiss.

The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.

It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.

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4. It is the tears of the earth that keep her smile youthful.

It is the tears of the earth that keep here smiles in bloom.

He shook his head and flew away with a smile.

The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who

shakes her head And laughs And flies away.

6. If you cry because you have lost the sun, you will also lose the stars.

If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

7. The dancing water and the sand in your way demand your singing and your flow.

Are you willing to carry the lame mud and sand down the river?

The sands in your way beg for your song And your movement, dancing

water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness?

8. Her eager face disturbs my dream like rain at night. 9. Once, we dreamed that we were strangers to each other. 　　　　　　　

We woke up, but we knew that we actually loved each other.

Once we dreamed that we were strangers.

We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.

10 .The sorrow calmed down in my heart, just like the dusk fell in the silent mountain forest.

Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among

the silent trees.

11.Something invisible Hands, like lazy and gentle ones, 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. "Sea water, what are you talking about?" 　　　

"It's an eternal question." "It's eternal silence."

What language is thine, O sea?

The language of eternal question.

What language is thy answer, O sky

The language of eternal silence.

It's your expression of love.

Listen, my heart, to the whispers of the world with which it makes

love to you.

The mystery is like the darkness at night - it is great. But the phantom of knowledge is no more than the morning mist.

The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night--it is great.

Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning.

15. Don’t let your love sit on the cliff just because the cliff is high.

Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.

, stayed for a while, 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.

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17. These gentle thoughts are the rustling of leaves; they whisper happily in my heart.

There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves; they have their

whisper of joy in my mind.

You cannot see yourself, all you see is your shadow.

What you are you do not see, what you see is your shadow. www.GONGWU.COM.CN 2006-1-5 1:49:55

19. God, my wishes are so foolish, they are shouting in the midst of your song. 　　

Let me just listen.

My wishes are fools, they shout across thy song, my Master.

Let me but listen.

20. Me You can't choose the best. 　　　　　　　

I am the best choice.

I cannot choose the best.

The best chooses me.

21. Those who carry lamps on their backs , casting their shadows in front of themselves.

They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on

their back. It is a permanent magic, this is life.

That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.

23. “Our rustling leaves have a sound to answer the wind and rain. Who are you, so silent? ?"

"I am just a flower. so silent?”

I am a mere flower. www.GONGWU.COM.CN 2006-1-4 16:22:20

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　duct The relationship between rest and work is like the relationship between eyelids and eyes.

Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes.

25. People are. A newborn child, his power is the power of growth.

Man is a born child, his power is the power of growth.

26 God expects answers for the flowers he sends us, not for the sun.

God expects answers for the flowers he sends us, not for the sun.

27. The light is like a naked child, happily playing among the green leaves. It does not know that people can deceive.

The light that plays, like a naked child, among the green leaves

happily knows not that man can lie.

p> 28. Oh, beauty, find yourself in love, not in the flattery of your mirror.

O Beauty, find thyself in love, not in the flattery of thy mirror.

Overcome with excitement, she wrote her inscription on it with hot tears:

"I love you." /p>

it her signature in tears with the words, “I love thee.”

/p>

"To salute the sun for whom I must make

way.

The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.

Novelty. 　　　　　　　　

His own mornings are new surprises to God.

33. Life gets assets from the world, and love gives it value.

Life finds its wealth by the claims of the world, And its worth

by the claims of love.

34. A dry riverbed is not grateful for its past. The dry river-bed finds no thanks for its past.

The dry river-bed finds no thanks for its past.

35. The bird wishes to be a cloud. ?????????

Yuner wants to be a bird.

The bird wishes it were a cloud.

The cloud wishes it were a bird.

“I had a singing voice when I was free.

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The waterfall sing, "I find my song, when I find my freedom."

The earth is dejected.

For the little needs it has not asked for, has not known, and has not remembered.

I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence.

It is for small needs it never asks, Or knows Or remembers.

38. Woman, when you are doing housework, your brothers and feet sing, just like

Woman, when you move about in your household service your limbs sing

like a hill stream among.

39. When the sun crosses the sea in the west, it leaves his final salute to the east. cross the Western sea, leaving its last salutation

to the East. /p>

Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.

41. As if expressing the earth’s wishes, the trees stood on tiptoes to peek into the sky.

The trees, like the longings of the earth, stand atiptoe to peep

at the heaven.

42. You smiled slightly and said nothing to me. And I feel that I have been waiting for this for a long time.

You smiled And talked to me of nothing And I felt that for this

I had been waiting long.

43. The fish in the water are silent, the beasts on the land are noisy, and the birds in the air are singing.

However, human beings have the silence of the sea, the noise on the ground and the music of the air.

The fish in the water is silent, the animal on the earth is noisy,

the bird in the air is singing.

But Man has in him the silence of the sea, the noise of the earth And

the music of the air.

Run over and play melancholy music.

The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making

the music of sadness.

45. He put him The sword is his god. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　???

While his sword triumphed, he himself failed.

He has made his weapons his gods.

When his weapons win he is defeated himself.

46. God created find himself in it.

God finds himself by creating.

Footsteps, follow the "light"

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Shadow, with her veil drawn, follows Light in secret meekness,

with her silent steps of love.

48. The stars are not afraid to look like fireflies.

The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.

49. Thank God, I am not a wheel of power, but am pressed under this wheel. One of the living people.

I thank thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one with

the living creatures that are crushed by it.

50. Heart It is sharp, not broad. It is attached to every point, but does not move. 　　　

The mind, sharp but not broad, sticks at every point but does not move.