by 六世達賴倉央嘉措
那一夜,我徹夜聆聽焚唱,不為參悟,隻為尋你的一絲氣息; That night, I listened to the chanting till daybreak, not seeking awakening but the whisper under your breath 那一天,我終日詠誦經文,不為得道,隻為傾聽你的深情; That day, I prayed till sunset, not asking for enlightenment but the feel of your compassion 那一月,我轉動所有的經筒,不為超度,隻為觸摸你的指尖; That month, I turned all prayer wheels, not in quest for nirvana but the tenderness of your fingertips 那一年,我磕長頭擁抱塵土,不為朝佛,隻為貼近你的溫暖; That year, I prostrated to embrace the dirt along my pilgrimage, not for worshiping the Buddha but a touch of your warmth 那一世,我走遍十萬大山,不為修來世,隻為途中能與你相見。 That whole life I had, I searched ten thousand mountains, not for a path to reincarnation but the chance to meet you on the paths |