Saturday, February 1, 2014

你的雙手

springs into summers, autumns into frosts
how many meetings and partings
pass like shooting stars in the night sky
who can catch eternity and hold her still?

laughter and tears, loves and rancors
how many sunrises into days
when passion's flower becomes the faded bud
who can find true love and keep it still?

teach me to number my days, that i may gain wisdom
give me peace by your hands - in your embrace i count no regrets
the wind brought me whispers of you, now my eyes have seen you
give me peace by your hand; in your embrace i find my home

it's been a long time, but i thought i would try to render gist of the original into english.

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