My life has gradually become the
evening sky
The hazy horizon is now my calm
detachment
My good fortune is now the redness of
the sky
Lengthening shadows are passionate
attachment
The coloured clouds keep bringing
sweet dreams
My life is the evening rain that flows in
the streams
The daily breeze brings me sighs from
the world above
This gives me the scent of poignant
memories galore
The yard is lonely and yet full of the
fragrance I love
Pink lotuses keep blooming in the pond
forever more
The birds of joy have gone sorrowful
doves have come
Darkness covers my world and the
lights do not come
Path to heaven has disappeared I
cannot find my love
Butterflies, the pretty birds and here
dwell the dove
There is a special red bird that tweets
sweetly every day
She sings and calls me lovingly thus
she makes my day
Come my pretty bird and descend into
my eyelids
My life is empty; I'm alone so the heart
beat skids
This troubled heart is silently mourning
on the road
It collects the fond memories lying on
the crossroad
My body is carrying the hidden sorrow
and some pain
I have lost my precious treasure with a
lot of strain
My bright lamp is extinguished and I
am in the dark
There is no trace of her footsteps
because it's so dark.