错误经不起失败～但是真理却不怕失败。
Wrong cannot afford defeat but Right can。
这寡独的黄昏～幕着雾与雨～我在我的心的孤寂里～感觉到它的叹息。
In my solitude of heart I feel the sigh of this widowed evening veiled with mist and rain。
我们把世界看错了～反说它欺骗我们。
We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us。
人对他自己建筑起堤防来。
Man barricades against himself。
我想起了浮泛在生与爱与死的川流上的许多别的时代～以及这些时代之被遗忘～我便感觉到离开尘世的自由了。
I think of other ages that floated upon the stream of life and love and death and are forgotten～ and I feel thefreedom of passing away。
只管走过去～不必逗留着采了花朵来保存～因为一路上花朵自会继续开放的。
Do not linger to gather flowers to keep them～ but walk on～for flowers will keep themselves blooming all your way。
思想掠过我的心上～如一群野鸭飞过天空。我听见它们鼓翼之声了。
Thoughts pass in my mind like flocks of lucks in the sky。I hear the voice of their wings。
谁如命运似的催着我向前走呢,那是我自己～在身背后大跨步走着。
Who drives me forward like fate,The Myself striding on my back。
我们的欲望把彩虹的颜色借给那只不过是云雾的人生。
Our desire lends the colours of the rainbow to the mere mists and vapours of life。
