第1713朵献给冬儿
２９                                       
       我的心把她的波浪在世界的海岸上冲激着，以热泪在上边写着她的题记：
“我爱你。”                                                           
      My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes upon
   it her signature in tears with the words, "I love thee."


第1714朵献给冬儿
３０                                       
       “月儿呀，你在等候什么呢？”                                     
       “向我将让位给他的太阳致敬。”                                   
Moon, for what do you wait?
To salute the sun for whom I must make way.


第1715朵献给冬儿
３１                                       
       绿树长到了我的窗前，仿佛是喑哑的大地发出的渴望的声音。
      The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.


第1716朵献给冬儿
３２                                       
       神自己的清晨，在他自己看来也是新奇的。                           
      His own mornings are new surprises to God. 

第1718朵献给冬儿
３４                                       
       枯竭的河床，并不感谢它的过去。                                   
      The dry river-bed finds no thanks for its past.


第1719朵献给冬儿
３５                                       
       鸟儿愿为一朵云。                                                 
       云儿愿为一只鸟。                                                 
      The bird wishes it were a cloud.
      The cloud wishes it were a bird.


第1720朵献给冬儿
３６                                       
       瀑布歌唱道：“我得到自由时便有了歌声了。”                       
      The waterfall sing, "I find my song, when I find my freedom."


第1721朵献给冬儿
   ３７                                       
       我说不出这心为什么那样默默地颓丧着。                             
       是为了它那不曾要求，不曾知道，不曾记得的小小的需要。             
      I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence.
      It is for small needs it never asks, or knows or remembers.


第1722朵献给冬儿
３８                                       
       妇人，你在料理家务的时候，你的手足歌唱着，正如山间的溪水歌唱着在
小石中流过。                                                           
      Woman, when you move about in your household service your limbs sing
   like a hill stream among its pebbles.

第1724朵献给冬儿
４０                                       
       不要因为你自己没有胃口而去责备你的食物。       
      Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.


第1726朵献给冬儿
４１                                         
       群树如表示大地的愿望似的，踮起脚来向天空窥望。         
      The trees, like the longings of the earth, stand atiptoe to peep
   at the heaven.


第1727朵献给冬儿
   ４２                                         
       你微微地笑着，不同我说什么话。而我觉得，为了这个，我已等待得久了。
      You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this
   I had been waiting long.


第1728朵献给冬儿
４３                                         
       水里的游鱼是沉默的，陆地上的兽类是喧闹的，空中的飞鸟是歌唱着的。   
       但是，人类却兼有海里的沉默，地上的喧闹与空中的音乐。               
      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.


第1729朵献给冬儿
４４                                         
       世界在踌躇之心的琴弦上跑过去，奏出忧郁的乐声。                     
      The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making
   the music of sadness.