Chapter 24 indian love song

indian love song The island sleeps in the morning light, The mighty branches drip the silence; The peacock dances on the silky lawn, A parrot quivered on a branch, He screamed at his own figure on the mirror-like sea. Here we moor the lonely ship, Roaming forever hand in hand, murmuring lip to lip, Along the grass, along the dunes, Tell how far the restless land is: Only the two of us in the world How hid far away under the peaceful tree, Our love grew into an Indian star, the fire of a burning heart, There is a sparkling sea tide in my heart, and swift wings, heavy branches, and lamenting hundred days

The good-feathered wild dove: How souls wander when we die, When the silence of evening hung over the sky, The sleepy phosphorescence of the water reflects the blurred footprints. Translated by Shao Yi