福杯滿溢
為自己留住生活中不經意落下的一根精致的羽毛，一兩片留著餘香的花瓣。
讀泰戈爾《飛鳥集》前10首
讀 Stray Birds By Rabindranath Tagore， 1-10，有種莫名地感動。不是翻譯，也不敢，隻記下自己的理解和品出的味道。
1
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh.
2
O troupe of little vagrants of the world, leave your footprints in my words.
3
The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover. It becomes small as one song, as one kiss of the eternal.
4
It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom.
5
The mighty desert is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
6
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.
7
The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement, dancing water. Will you carry the burden of their lameness?
8
Her wistful face haunts my dreams like the rain at night.
9
Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
10
Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.
翻譯她是最難的一件事，謝了。
"為逝去的太陽流淚……""一葉青草……"可稱專業了。對我而言難的是他詩裏那種宗教的含意。