31

The trees come up to my window like the yearning voice of the dumb earth.

32

His own mornings are new surprises to God.

33

Life finds its wealth by the claims of the world, and its worth by the claims of love.

34

The dry river-bed finds no thanks for its past.

35

The bird wishes it were a cloud. The cloud wishes it were a bird.

36

The waterfall sings, "I find my song, when I find my freedom."

31

绿树长到了我的窗前，仿佛是喑哑的大地发出的渴望的声音。

32

上帝自己的清晨，在他自己看来也是新奇的。

33

生命从世界得到资产，爱情使它得到价值。

34

枯竭的河床，并不感谢它的过去。

35

鸟儿愿为一朵云。

云儿愿为一只鸟。

36

瀑布歌唱道：“我得到自由时便有歌声了。”

37

I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence.

It is for small needs it never asks, or knows or remembers.

38

Woman, when you move about in your household service your limbs sing like a hill stream among its pebbles.

39

The sun goes to cross the Western sea, leaving its last salutation to the East.

40

Do not blame your food because you have no appetite.

41

The trees, like the longings of the earth, stand a-tiptoe to peep at the heaven.

37

我说不出这心为什么那样默默地颓丧着。

是为了它那不曾要求、不曾知道、不曾记得的小小的需要。

38

妇人，你在料理家事的时候，你的手足歌唱着，正如山间的溪水歌唱着在小石中流过。

39

当太阳横过西方的海面时，对着东方留下他最后的敬礼。

40

不要因为你自己没有胃口而去责备你的食物。

41

群树如表示大地的愿望似地，踮起脚来向天空窥望。