泰戈尔－诗一首

美妙如同音律，最近迷上了泰戈尔

I heard the echo, from the valleys and the heart

Open to the lonely soul of sickle harvesting

Repeat outrightly, but also repeat the well-being of

Eventually swaying in the desert oasis

I believe I am

Born as the bright summer flowers

Do not withered undefeated fiery demon rule

Heart rate and breathing to bear the load of the cumbersome

Bored

我听见回声，来自山谷和心间

以寂寞的镰刀收割空旷的灵魂

不断地重复决绝，又重复幸福

终有绿洲摇曳在沙漠

我相信自己

生来如同璀璨的夏日之花

不凋不败，妖治如火

承受心跳的负荷和呼吸的累赘

乐此不疲

I heard the music, from the moon and carcass

Auxiliary extreme aestheticism bait to capture misty

Filling the intense life, but also filling the pure

There are always memories throughout the earth

I believe I am

Died as the quiet beauty of autumn leaves

Sheng is not chaos, smoke gesture

Even wilt also retained bone proudly Qing Feng muscle

Occult

我听见音乐，来自月光和胴体

辅极端的诱饵捕获飘渺的唯美

一生充盈着激烈，又充盈着纯然

总有回忆贯穿于世间

我相信自己

死时如同静美的秋日落叶

不盛不乱，姿态如烟

即便枯萎也保留丰肌清骨的傲然

玄之又玄

I hear love, I believe in love

Love is a pool of struggling blue-green algae

As desolate micro-burst of