「海水啊,你在說的是什麼?」 「是永恆的疑問。」 「天空啊,你回答的是什麼?」 「是永恆的沉默。」
“What language is thine, O sea?”
“The language of eternal question.”
“What language is thy answer, O sky?”
“The language of eternal silence.”
夏天的飛鳥,飛到我的窗前歌唱,又飛去了。 秋天的黃葉,他們沒什麼可唱的,只嘆息一聲,飄落在那裡。
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.