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.

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

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

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The world faces its lover, leaving its majestic The mask was 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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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.

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The boundless desert passionately pursues the love of a leaf of green grass, she shakes 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.

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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.

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The dancing water, the sand on your way , asking for 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?

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Her eager face disturbs my dream like rain at night.

Her wishful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.

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Once, we dreamed that we were strangers to each other.

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

Once we dreamed that we were strangers.

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

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

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

the silent trees.

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Some invisible hands , like a lazy breeze, is playing gurgling music in my heart.

Some unseen fingers, like an idle breeze, are playing upon my heart

the music of the ripples.

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“ Sea water, what did you say? ”

“It’s an eternal question.”

“Sky, what did you say?”

“ is 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.

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Listen quietly, my heart, listen to the whisper of the world, this is its wooing for you The expression.

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

love to you.

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Created Mystery, like darkness at night - 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.

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

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