A blooming tree
一棵開花的樹
-----by Xi Murong
May Buddha let us meet in my most beautiful hours
I have prayed for ir for five hundred years.
如何讓你遇見我在我最美麗的時刻
為這我已在佛前求了五百年
求佛讓我們結(jié)下一段塵緣
Buddha made me a tess
By the path you may take
佛于是把我化作一棵樹
長在你必經(jīng)的路旁
In full blossoms I am waiting in the sun
Every flower carrying my previous hope
陽光下慎重的開滿了花
朵朵都是我前世的盼望
As you pass by the tree without noticing me
My friend,
Upon the ground behind you
Is not the fallen petals
But my withered heart
而當你終于無視的走過
在你身后落了一地的
朋友啊
那不是花瓣
那是我凋零的心