The sun has his simple robe of light. The clouds are decked with gorgeousness.

太阳穿一件朴素的光衣。白云却披了灿烂的裙裾。

That which ends in exhaustion is death, but the perfect ending is in the endless.

终止于衰竭的是“死亡”，但“圆满”却终止于无穷。

Man goes into the noisy crowd to drown his own clamor of silence.

人走进喧哗的群众里去，为的是要淹没他自己的沉默的呼号。

I cast my own shadow upon my path, because I have a lamp that has not been lighted.

我投射我自己的影子在我的路上，因为我有一盏还没有燃点起来的明灯。

Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.

不要因为你自己没有胃口，而去责备你的食物。

God is ashamed when the prosperous boasts of his special favor.

当富贵利达的人夸说他得到上帝的特别恩惠时，上帝却羞了。

The echo mocks her origin to prove she is the original.

回声嘲笑着她的原声，以证明她是原声。

The touch of the nameless days clings to my heart like mosses round the old tree.

无名的日子的感触，攀缘在我的心上，正像那绿色的苔藓，攀缘在老树的周身。

Do not insult your friend by lending him merits from your own pocket.

不要从你自己的袋里掏出勋绩借给你的朋友，这是污辱他的。

The music of the far-away summer flutters around the autumn seeking its former nest.

远远去了的夏之音乐，翱翔于秋间，寻求它的旧垒。