Glistening puddle, wooly fog,

一片水窪的反光，一團模糊的霧

bird’s swift shadow, or just this button,

一隻鳥飛過的影子，甚至一粒鈕扣

bound in time, sealed in the mind’s urn.

都被時間鎖定，封存進永恒的記憶的甕

Why then this gloomy gaze

那麼，你憂鬱的目光為什麼注視著

on the final unknown landscape? As if puzzled

那無法詮釋的終極風景？似乎

by the stem of a white lotus, one exquisite

困擾於白色睡蓮的舞姿，它以瞬間的

instant facing time’s blade,

美麗，對抗著時間的鋒刃

its pure, still profile mirrored in blue water.

不屈的側影倒映在藍色的湖畔

Autumn lurks far off, clouds hurrying the sky.

遠處是秋天了。雲在天空中趕路

Wind that roosts in withered grass

棲息在枯黃的草叢中的風

soon snarls, a lion raking plains.

即將獅子般吼叫著捲過原野

In the country of your brain, all may assemble

而這些在你的腦圖中集結孕育

to breed their own storm. Or only spawn

它將會成為一場風暴嗎？或許

mere posture.

這只是一種姿態而已