英译版:
The Landscape and the Moon in the Poetry
MayDay
The sky is so vast.
Jade spread out a picture of painting
The cloud was on the top of the mountain.
The birds are in the jungle
The seagulls passed through the splashing waves
Let's recite the scriptures together!
With the beauty of the moon and the flowing water
Read the inner candour.
Let the mountains and rivers reshape in the painting, and then
Vivid
Every Recital
All turned into a leaping elk in the woods
It struck a crystal of dew.
It splashed on the tip of the tender grass.
I swelled out a thriving Totem.
Every single verse
Flying as a seabird on the tip of the wave
Breaking through the heavy fog
To meet the gushing Chaoyang
The pride of awakening the sea to sleep
In the folds of the mountains
The chanting sounds turned into ancient rock paintings
It records the ebb and flow of the years.
Every texture
They are all signs of a reverence for nature.
On the vast grasslands
The chanting is like the spring wind blowing through.
Spread the flowers all over the country.
A Colorful Dream
Stretches where the horse's hooves touch.
When the chanting reaches the sky
The stars shone for it.
The moon cast a gentle silver glow
Weaving a dreamlike curtain
The peace that envelops everything in the world
Let's keep chanting!
Until the wind stops whistling
Until the rain turns into a rainbow
Until all living beings hear.
This is a gospel from the depths of the soul.
In the arms of heaven and earth
Poetry is the singer of nature.
It uses a religious voice
Protect this side of the pure space-time
Let harmony and beauty last forever!