太阳

望着太阳，我便想
从它的光线里
去发现和惊醒我的祖先
望着太阳，大声说话
让它真正听见
并把这种神秘的语言
告诉那些灵魂
望着太阳，尽管我
常被人误解和中伤
可我还是相信
人更多的还是属于善良
望着太阳，是多么地美妙
季节在自己的皮肤上
漾起看不见的晚潮
望着太阳，总会去思念
因为在更早的时候
有人曾感受过它的温暖
但如今他们却不在这个世上

The  Sun      

Gazing at the sun, I want
to find and awake my forefathers
from its rays
Gazing at the sun, I always speak loudly
in order to let it hear me
and tell my mysterious words
to those souls
Gazing at the sun, I believe
that most of the people
are kind and honest
although I am often mistaken or maligned
How nice it is gazing at the sun
Seasons will ripple an invisible evening tide
on my own skin
Gazing at the sun, I always think a lot
because in the remote past
some ones had got warmth from it
yet no of them is still alive