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奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:02

Man barricades against himself.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:02

Your voice, my friend, wanders in my heart, like the muffled sound
of the sea among these listening pines.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:02

What is this unseen flame of darkness whose sparks are the stars?

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:02

Let life be beautiful like summer flowers and death like autumn leaves.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:02

He who wants to do good knocks at the gate; he who loves finds the
gate open.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:02

In death the many becomes one; in life the one becomes many.
Religion will be one when God is dead.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

The artist is the lover of Nature, therefore he is her slave and her
master.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

How far are you from me, O Fruit?
I am hidden in your heart, O Flower.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

This longing is for the one who is felt in the dark, but not seen
in the day.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

You are the big drop of dew under the lotus leaf, I am the smaller
one on its upper side," said the dewdrop to the lake.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

The scabbard is content to be dull when it protects the keenness of
the sword.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

In darkness the One appears as uniform; in the light the One appears
as manifold.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

The great earth makes herself hospitable with the help of the grass.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

The birth and death of the leaves are the rapid whirls of the eddy
whose wider circles move slowly among stars.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

Power said to the world, "You are mine."
The world kept it prisoner on her throne.
Love said to the world, "I am thine."
The world gave it the freedom of her house.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:03

The mist is like the earth's desire.
It hides the sun for whom she cries.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:04

Be still, my heart, these great trees are prayers.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:04

The noise of the moment scoffs at the music of the Eternal.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:04

I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love
and death and are forgotten, and I feel the freedom of passing away.

奕凡 · 发表于 2012-9-18 17:04

The sadness of my soul is her bride's veil.
It waits to be lifted in the night.

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