寂靜中

白天如深夜的寂靜啊，

是你帶我穿越時空的圍牆，

回到山間蜿蜒的石階上。

風中鳥兒戲逐銜來花香，

樹上蟬鳴啾啾如梵唱。

晨鐘在山間迴響，

伴着溪流浩浩蕩蕩，

去趕赴熱鬧的名利場。

暮鼓卻選擇了孤獨，

只是伴着我的聲聲踱步，

走進青燈微光的薄霧。

緩緩坐下仿佛一千年，

然後又一次，

睜開像謎團一樣的雙眼...

In the Silence

Daylight, hushed as deep as night,
It is you who lead me through the walls of time,
Back to the winding stone steps in the mountains.

In the wind, birds play, bearing petals & scent,
Cicadas trill through the trees like sacred chants.
Morning bells echo across the hills,
flowing wide and steady with the stream,
towards the bright, restless world of name & gain.
The evening drum, however, chooses solitude,
accompanied only by my measured steps,
as I walk into the thin, dimly lit mist.

Slowly I sit, as though for a thousand years,
and once again,
eyes open, unreadable and silent.