我的朋友,你的语声飘荡在我的心里,象那海水的低吟声绕缭在静听着的松林之间。 <BR> your voice, my friend, wanders in my heart, like the muffled sound <BR> of the sea among these listening pines.
在死的时候,众多和而为一;在生的时候,一化为众多。 <BR> 神死了的时候,宗教便将合而为一。 <BR> in death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many. <BR> religion will be one when god is dead.
露珠对湖水说道;“你是在荷叶下面的大露珠,我是在荷叶上面的较小的露珠。” you are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, i am the smaller <BR> one on its upper side," said the dewdrop to the lake.