1
Silently stand in the green glade
A pine cone
Is like a blue star
Shooting: a whole universe of solitude
3
While the sun is setting
A monk is in grey robe
The Buddhist lamps are lit one by one;
A celestrial map of stars night after night.
4
Perhaps holding aloof from the world
—-that is love.
Or attentively hearing the praying bell
—-that is obstinancy.
5
BiChiu monks
Ancient Buddhist lamps
A string of sandalwood beads chanted to night and day
Ah! This life has yet to be recalled.
6
Slender scent of flowers floats here
And someone cries: as jasmine flowers in rain.
And someone laughs: as jasmine flowers in wind.
8
The clattering was once so rhythmic—-
Then it became vehement—-
Just like the fallen leaves all over the mountain and valley—-
Just like, just like nothing had happened…….
12
To hear the voice of the land
I hush;
To hear the voice of my self
I die.
15
The lamp is dim once again in front of the window
—-that is the sun-set
The lamp is bright once again in front of the window
—-that is the abiding promise.
16
Frogs and crickets are singing in the rice field.
“Can you make sure what there are singing for?”
“If you wish—-that is an
Ode to Summer in three beats!”
18
Just for a piece of maple leave—-
I lost myself among forests and lakes;
Just for your appearance—-
The maple leave finds its home, and I find you.
21
A bird with red breast flies back and forth.
“I’m in love,” it says.
“Sure,” I reply with smile
—-a warm and pretty figure comes across my mind.
22
The green field of grass in April stretches before me.
—-This is the crystal of dew
—-This is the thorny sensitive plants, and I
I am the land.
26
Zen is enclosed in it: When the buds quietly bloom to flowers
Love is enclosed in it: When the flowers is tenderly willing to be plucked.
Fate is enclosed in it: When the petals of scent is pressed perennially
Between the lines on these pages of poems.
28
The verdant liana creeps as silently up the stone steps
(as time silently lapses through fingers.)
The verdant liana covers all over the window ledge
(as grief fills up my heart without reasons.)
29
Gently pick up a fallen flower—-
Have a sigfh!
As for the beauty of life as well as its mutability:
Poets have written down the first and the last poems.
31
The melodic shime flows out like the spring water;
The night grows even deeper.
The moon grows even brighter.
The tender spring water flows out like sweet melody.
32
A cloud floats over here;
It gets so cool and clear in the neighborhood
—-like the cape jasmine blossoms covered with drips of dew.
It gets so magical in the neighborhood
—-like the red forest sparkling in the sunlight of autumn.
A cloud floats away.
靈雨一束
1
靜靜地佇立於翠綠的林間
一粒松子
如一顆藍星的
落下：一整座宇宙的寂寥
3
日落時
灰袍僧人
一盞盞佛燈的點燃了
一夜夜迷離的星圖
4
或遊身於物外
－－那是愛
或默默傾聽禱鐘
－－那是執
5
比丘僧
古佛燈
一串日夜喃喃的檀木珠
啊：此生只待可追憶……
8
這叮叮的敲擊曾經那麼韻律－－
後來就狂暴了－－
像滿山滿谷的落葉－－
彷彿，彷彿什麼也不曾發生……
12
為了諦聽大地的聲音
我沉默
為了諦聽自己的聲音
我死亡
15
窗前的燈又一次黯淡
－－那是日落
窗前的燈又一次皎潔
－－這是信守
16
蛙與蟋蟀在田間歌唱著。
「你能肯定他們在唱？」
「只要你願意－－那還是一首
三拍子的夏之頌！」
18
只因一片楓葉－－
我迷失在森林和湖泊之間
只因你的出現－－
楓葉有了歸屬，我有了你
21
一只紅胸鳥雀的飛來飛去－－
「我戀愛了，」牠說。
「當然，」我微笑應著。
－－心中浮起一條溫暖美麗的倩影
22
四月草原的碧綠在我身前展開
－－這是晶瑩的露珠
－－那是刺刺的含羞草而我
我是大地
26
此中有禪：當蓓蕾無聲的綻放成一支花
此中有愛：當花朵溫柔的接受折枝
此中有緣：當一瓣瓣的清香長年夾在
這一行行可愛的詩頁中……
28
青藤默默攀上了石階
（像歲月無言的從指隙流逝）
青藤默默圍繞著整扇窗口
（像憂鬱無端的充滿我心）
29
輕輕的拈起一枚落花－－
慨嘆
關於生命之美，和它的無常：
詩人寫下了最初，和最末的詩篇**
31
婉婉的琴韻泉水般流出來
夜 益發深了
月 益發光華了
婉婉的泉水，琴韻般流出來
32
一朵雲飄來了
周遭變得好清涼
－－有如佈滿水珠的梔子花
周遭變得好神奇
－－有如閃爍在秋陽下的紅樹林
一朵雲飄走了
