淨空記憶的十字路口
抹去一切稱之為流量的世界
抹去一切稱之為流量的世界
我寧願是浮游的太虛微塵
微觀這呼吸的止息當下
直到黯淡想念光明
靈魂從此不再驚歎於
發現一顆星球
Discovery
At the crossroads where memory is cleared,
I wipe away the world that calls itself “traffic.”
I would rather be a drifting mote in the vast void,
to witness the present moment in which the breath comes to rest.
Untill it becomes dim and longing for light ——
from this point on the soul no longer marvels
at the discovery of a planet.
