一盞燈下,
守著一盞清茶,
他們近在咫尺
也遠在天涯。
燈光始終遍照
沒有絲毫偏差。
而茶啊
也經過翻滾和掙紮,
最終把心葉放下。
Beneath a lamp,
lies a cup of tea, quietly.
They are so close,
yet so distant.
The lamplight shines in all directions,
without bias.
And that cup of tea—
after churning and struggling,
finally, the tea leaves settled.