泰戈尔－飞鸟集(26-30)

They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on their back.

那些背着灯的人，把他们的影子投在自己前面。

That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.

我的存在，就是一个永恒的神迹，这就是生活。

We, the rustling leaves, have a voice that answers the storms, but who are you so silent?

I am a mere flower.

我们萧萧的树叶都有声响回答那风和雨。 沉默的你是谁？

我只不过是一朵花。

Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes.

休息与工作，就如眼皮与眼睛。

Man is a horn child, his power is the power of growth.

人是一个初生的孩子，他的力量就是成长的力量。