Å·±¦ÓéÀÖ

The world and my self, everything
Within and without me, grows into one
Clouds drift through my heart,
Woods dream my dream
House and pear tree tell me
The forgotten story of common childhood
Streams resound and gorges cast shadows in me
The moon, and the faint star, my close friends
But the mild night
That bows with its gentle clouds above me
Has my mother's face
Kisses me smiling with inexhaustible love
Shakes her head dreamily
As she used to do and her hair
Waves through the world and within it
The thousand stars, shuddering, turn pale