我的思緒像螢火，
點點流光，在黑暗中閃閃爍爍。
My fancies are fireflies, —
Specks of living light
twinkling in the dark.
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路邊的三色堇引不起過客看上一眼，
它們的聲音，在我這零亂詩句間呢喃。
The voice of wayside pansies,
that do not attract the careless glance,
murmurs in these desultory lines.
(The same voice murmurs in these desultory lines /
which is born in wayside pansies /
letting hasty glances pass by. /Lekhan)
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在心靈慵懶昏暗的一角，
夢正以白天車隊掉落的碎片在築巢。
In the drowsy dark caves of the mind
dreams build their nest with fragments
dropped from day's caravan.
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春天把花瓣撒了滿地，
並不為來日的果，只是一時興起。
Spring scatters the petals of flowers
that are not for the fruits of the future,
but for the moment's whim.
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喜悅掙脫沉睡土地的束縛，
躍上無數的綠葉，竟日在空中搖曳歡舞。
Joy freed from the bond of earth's slumber
rushes into numberless leaves,
and dances in the air for a day.
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我微不足道的小品，
在歲月的波濤上翩翩起舞，
而我含意深邃的大作，
已經因過重而沉沒。
MY WORDS that are slight
may lightly dance upon time's waves
when my works heavy with import have gone down.
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心中諸念像地下的蟲長出了翼，
在落日餘暉中告別，飛向天際。
Mind's underground moths
grow filmy wings
and take a farewell flight
in the sunset sky.
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時間之於蝴蝶，計之不以年月，
僅能數算片刻，但已不曾或缺。
The butterfly counts not months but moments,
and has time enough.
(The butterfly does not count years but moments /
and therefore has enough time / Lekhan)
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我的靈感像火花，
帶著微微一笑，騎著騰飛的驚訝。
My thoughts, like spark, ride on winged surprises,
carrying a single laughter.
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樹木深情地凝視著自己美麗的影子，
卻永遠無法觸及。
The tree gazes in love at its own beautiful shadow
which yet it never can grasp.
