Do not let the water ripple effect
　　Do not let the water ripple effect
　　I want to see it the clear Unlimited
　　Depths of flow depth look
　　Deep as the depth of the mind
　　If the sky do deep end
　　Deeper than my eyes or
　　Shining in the sun on bamboo leaves
　　Flip the soft whispering song flute
　　Insects ah, not just around the corner
　　Do not let the water ripple effect
　　Breeze, ah, do not blow the water crepe
　　Let me sip deep thoughts
　　Who is stirring the water?
　　My heart, ah, you tremble?
　　Kiyosumi dispersed
　　Life as water thrown award? / P>
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　　Han Shan
　　Han Shan
　　Total to white wrap
　　So gently wrapped
　　Cold block
　　A hand on
　　Hand touch Star
　　Taking a white flannel towel
　　Flame covered the sun;
　　Cold sea
　　Also dressed in a white cloak
　　Gently rocking loving lullaby
　　Let alone close to the
　　Just a moment
　　He has not lit the torch of the sun
　　A little on the cold tolerance
　　The dawn will come soon
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　　Gently move
　　Gently pick up as long as the Eagle Wings
　　Can ease the sun's heat.
　　A leaf tremble slightly
　　That is, the wind will be announced here.
　　A little flash reflection ripples
　　Told to clean water; No, not glass.
　　Reveal the slightest pain in the eyes,
　　Declared the existence of the heart.
　　Locked the door jingling chains
　　Amplified the tragic cry.
　　The distance the faint light flashes
　　Whispered: "There is a way, there is a way."
　　For the first time wait a long time, sweat dripping, like an oven,
　　Finally hit - what happiness! - Percussion and down,
　　Raised and lowered, all know that every time
　　How taste of happiness.
　　Hit by the fingers, weakness and holding, moving,
　　There is still enough strength to transfer forces
　　As the gap in the rock to the Guang-Rong Fang
　　Shaking his head placed slender reed leaves the brain.
　　Four years of emptiness - a silent state.
　　Forty million people can not move a little.
　　Variable sand soil, wood, stone changes,
　　A complete standstill, do not smell, do not see.
　　Like the birds do not pay attention to the sky,
　　The fish unaware of the presence of water
　　Or worm is the soil pack bundles,
　　Or worms are seen as not see on the dirty.
　　Verily rot crawling over the quiet marshes;
　　However, since the decay would give birth in the
　　Weak initial disturbance - a move gently
　　A beautiful lotus field and waited.
　　Slight commotion, not about evil,
　　Elegant and beautiful, commitment is taking shape.
　　Silence among the dark,
　　Starting point has already begun.
　　Temple drums pound, rings,
　　Another holy day and come.
　　Rumbling sound of gunfire echoed the air,
　　Please listen to the cries of the people.
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　　Bangkok
　　Confusing and unorganized,
　　This is the eternal Holy City
　　Glory bright, golden in the
　　Mixture of dark and gloomy.
　　Sparkling gemstones can
　　Net pumping dark cloud on the ground it?
　　Beauty of the Chao Phraya River
　　Flowing, sun _set_s.
　　Pathetic state, boring, litter,
　　This land is corrosion and tarnish the.
　　Skyscrapers and temples.
　　Heavy traffic.
　　Bangkok,
　　Turbulence with the everything and confusing.
　　Day and night, can not be changed.
　　City of mother earth!
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　　White squirrel
　　From the top of the tree to the top of the tree, far
　　Hesitated, Jiji to run up and down.
　　These are the path you follow,
　　It is true you know.
　　Who caught you and put you in a cage?
　　Past your own free straight
　　Now been forced to divert
　　Close up in a cage is the way into the ring.
　　You all the way to be shrunk to a small circle,
　　Your long-distance shorter.
　　Day, where are you running,
　　Spin round and round, fast-forward.
　　What are you looking for the small squirrel?
　　Paths and caves to explore?
　　Or you are well-known actor,
　　Good at being in the cage rotation of praise?
　　These are not top of the tree's long road
　　Rotate a lot of money long-distance travel blindly;
　　To spin rotation is not the middle.
　　What you desire, but also how to do?
　　You have found you, squirrel?
　　Do you want to follow the path
　　You have lost the long road?
　　Who caught you and put you in a cage?