灯盏在冷漠而漫长的白天里等候夜晚光焰的亲吻。

The lamp waits through the long day of neglect for the flame's kiss in the night.

羽毛懒洋洋而知足地躺在尘埃里，忘却了自己的天空。

Feathers in the dust lying lazily content have forgotten their sky.

孤苦伶仃的花儿不必羡妒遍地的荆棘。

The flower which is single need not envy the thorns that are numerous.

世界在其善意者的无私暴政下而承受着极大的苦痛。

The world suffers most from the disinterested tyranny of its well-wisher:

当我们为生存权利付出了至高的代价后才赢得自由。

We gain freedom when we have paid the full price for our right to live.

你这一瞬间漫不经心的礼物竟像秋夜的流星，在我生命的深处燃起了火。

Your careless gifts of a moment, like the meteors of an autumn night, catch fire in the depth of my being.

在种子的心中等候的信仰承诺一个它不能立刻证明的生命的奇迹。

The faith waiting in the heart of a seed promises a miracle of life which it cannot prove at once.

春天在寒冬的门前踌躇，但芒果花贸然地奔向他，在她花期之前，便突遭了她的厄运。

Spring hesitates at winter's door, but the mango blossom rashly runs out to him before her time and meets her doom.

世界是不断变化的浮沫漂在静默之海面上。

The world is the ever-changing foam that floats on the surface of a sea of silence.

两个遥遥相望的海岸在深不可测的泪海之歌里融入它们的呼喊。

The two separated shores mingle their voices in a song of unfathomed tears.