A blooming tree
一棵开花的树
-----by Xi Murong
May Buddha let us meet in my most beautiful hours
I have prayed for ir for five hundred years.
如何让你遇见我在我最美丽的时刻
为这我已在佛前求了五百年
求佛让我们结下一段尘缘
Buddha made me a tess
By the path you may take
佛于是把我化作一棵树
长在你必经的路旁
In full blossoms I am waiting in the sun
Every flower carrying my previous hope
阳光下慎重的开满了花
朵朵都是我前世的盼望
As you pass by the tree without noticing me
My friend,
Upon the ground behind you
Is not the fallen petals
But my withered heart
而当你终于无视的走过
在你身后落了一地的
朋友啊
那不是花瓣
那是我凋零的心