Men can do nothing without the making-believe of a beginning. When we look at the glory of stars and galaxies in the sky the glory of forests and flowers in the living world the glory of Men and Women Around us When to the new eyes of thee all things by immortal power, Near or far, Hiddenly to each other linked. Life is a narrow vale between the cold and barren peak of two eternities. We strive in vain to look beyond the heights. We cry aloud, The only answer is the echo of our wailing cry. From the voiceless lips, There comes no word; But listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.. Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light. Men can do nothing without the making-believe of an ending. 写作于2006-10-29 Sunday , 有位在日本的未曾谋面的女士将之译为中文如下: |