回复：『20110331』【Eternal】永恒 那不变的赤胆仁心~~~再聚7.4盛

The world has opened its heart of light in the morning.
Come out, my heart ,with thy love to meet it.
世界已在早晨开敞了它的光明之心。
出来吧，我的心，带了你的爱去与它相会。

My thoughts shimmer with these shimmering leaves and my heart sings with the touch of this sunlight ; my life is glad to be floating with all things into the blue of space , into the dark of time.
我的思想随着这些闪耀的绿叶而闪耀着，我的心灵接触着这日光也唱了起来；
我的生命因为偕了万物一同浮泛在空间的蔚蓝、时间的墨黑中，正在快乐着呢。


This is a dream in which things are all loose and they oppress.I shall find them gathered in thee when I awake and shall be free.
在梦中，一切事都散漫着，都压着我，但这不过是一个梦呀。当我醒来时，我便将觉得这些事都已聚集在你那里，我也便将自由了。

"Who is there to take up my duties?" asked the setting sun.
"I shall do what I can, my Master," said the earthen lamp.
落日问道：“有谁在继续我的职务呢？”
瓦灯说道：“我要尽我力之所能的去做，我的主人。”

Silence will carry your voice like the nest that holds the sleeping birds.
沉默蕴蓄着语声，正如鸟巢拥围着睡鸟。

The Great walks with the Small without fear.
The Middling keeps aloof.
大的不怕小的同游。
居中的却远而避之。

The night opens the flowers in secret and allows the day to get thanks.
夜秘密地把花开放了，却让那白日去领受谢词。

When we rejoice in our fullness , then we can part with our fruits with joy.
当我们以我们的充实为乐时，那么，我们便能很快乐地跟我们的果实分手了。

The raindrops kissed the earth and whispered , -"We are thy homesick children,mother, come back to thee from the heaven."
雨点与大地接吻，微语道—“我们是你的思家的孩子，母亲，现在从天上回到你这里来了。”

Love! when you come with the burning lamp of pain in your hand, I can see your face and know you as bliss.
爱情呀！当你手里拿着点亮了的痛苦之灯走来时，我能够看见你的脸，而且以你为幸福。

"The learned say that your lights will one day be no more," said the firefly to the stars.
The stars made no answer.
萤火虫对天上的星星道：“学者说你的光明，总有一天会消灭的。”
天上的星星不回答它。

In the dusk of the evening the bird of some early dawn comes to the nest of my silence.
在黄昏的微光里，有那清晨的鸟儿来到了我的沉默的鸟巢里。

The canal loves to think that rivers exist solely to supply it with water.
沟洫总喜欢想：河流的存在，是专为着供给它水流的。

The world has kissed my soul with its pain , asking for its return in songs.
世界以它的痛苦同我灵魂接吻，而要求歌声作为报酬。

That which oppresses me , is it my soul trying to come out in the open, or the soul of the world knocking at my heart for its entrance?
压迫着我的，到底是我的想要外出的灵魂呢，还是那世界的灵魂，敲着我心的门想要进来呢？