浮生飘絮 （九十一∶微观与宏观）

     (Shanjing)

Do you ever know a tree
  that can count its leaves?

Do you ever know a person
  who can count his/her hair?

Do you ever know a country
  that can count her own children?

Countless many...
    come and go
    passing, unknown.

Yet, each life
    has pursued the meaning
   of existence
   in its/his/her own version.

    2010.5