By Rabindranath Tagore

Yes, I know, this is nothing but thy love,

O beloved of my heart—-this golden light that dances upon the leaves,

these idle clouds sailing across the sky,

this passing breeze leaving its coolness upon my forehead.

The morning light has flooded my eyes—-this is thy message to my heart.

Thy face is bent from above, thy eyes look down on my eyes,

and my heart has touched thy feet.

是的，我知道，这都是你的爱，噢，我爱的人——这金色的光在树叶上翩翩起舞，

这闲云略过天空，

这凉爽的微风吹拂过我额头。

清晨的阳光涌进我的眼睛——这些都是你在对我的心说话。

你的脸庞俯身贴近我，你的眼睛俯视我的眼睛，

我的心也触碰到了你的双足。