此心無我
今夜渡空高維
不堪夢
猶翻身遁入人間
若非了悟
怕是春風遲來
Late Arrival
No self
in this mind—
tonight,
crossing the void
into higher dimensions
Unable to bear the dream,
I turn over
and slip
back into the human world
Had there been no awakening,
the spring wind
might never arrive
