徐怀钰 任贤齐:水晶
看你的眼睛写著诗句
有时候狂野有时候神秘
随你的心情左右而行
脚步难乱了但是心甘如饴
爱一个人常常很小心
仿佛手中捧着水晶
oh 爱一个人有缤纷心情
看世界仿佛都透过水晶
我和你的爱情好像水晶
没有负担秘密干净又透明
我给你的爱是美丽水晶
独特光芒光辉你我心底
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Angels of Peace
Angels of Peace
You bearers of culture!
Ah, The fervent breath
Of my friends on fife and drum
You fashion a single ever- fresh flower
Dressing up our dreary world.
Marching to the flanks or forward or pinwheeling
At the drum major's bidding,
The elegance of close-order drill
Create a divinely fluid dance flowing from the fervour
That charges your minds, charges your bodies.
Along the chilly paths of discipline
In our chaotic and jaded age,
Your radiant circle (a ring of life linked with precious life)
Emits the sparkling good sense of youth
And a well-wrought song of triumph.
Daughters of the nameless masses,
Pioneers in smashing the walls between people
As you melt the seasoned ice of ideology,
You are the unofficial envoys
True and trustworthy angels of peace.
Stranger to political craft,
Stranger to diplomatic strategems,
Without speaking a word, you spread our philosophy of peace,
You extend the frontiers of friendship
Touching the people where they are.
Using neither bullets nor bayonets,
But only simple fife and drums,
You play the basic rhythm of the mystic universe:
None can help responding from deep within.
Certainly you shall spur the world to peace!
Yes, we find in you a florid oasis
Greening our spiritual desert;
Your light-hearted "Do Re Mi",
Your lyrical and lucid "moonlight above the Castle Ruins",
Your "Symphony Of Joy".
I shall never forget
Tears gleaming in the eyes of those angels
Who see from afar the bulwarks of world solidarity
Beyond the soaring horizon.
I cheer the tunes in every glistening pearly tear.
As you evade the flames of war,
Clearing the din of progress
And announcing to all the new Truth,
You light now one, now another
Light of life among us.
The lights you've lit merge into patterns
Spreading everywhere over the gloom,
Over the ugliness of these latter days:
Your light soon will generate the passion
To fire all our tomorrows.
Don't missunderstand i type it follow by the script writing by Daisaku Ikeda Sensei
You bearers of culture!
Ah, The fervent breath
Of my friends on fife and drum
You fashion a single ever- fresh flower
Dressing up our dreary world.
Marching to the flanks or forward or pinwheeling
At the drum major's bidding,
The elegance of close-order drill
Create a divinely fluid dance flowing from the fervour
That charges your minds, charges your bodies.
Along the chilly paths of discipline
In our chaotic and jaded age,
Your radiant circle (a ring of life linked with precious life)
Emits the sparkling good sense of youth
And a well-wrought song of triumph.
Daughters of the nameless masses,
Pioneers in smashing the walls between people
As you melt the seasoned ice of ideology,
You are the unofficial envoys
True and trustworthy angels of peace.
Stranger to political craft,
Stranger to diplomatic strategems,
Without speaking a word, you spread our philosophy of peace,
You extend the frontiers of friendship
Touching the people where they are.
Using neither bullets nor bayonets,
But only simple fife and drums,
You play the basic rhythm of the mystic universe:
None can help responding from deep within.
Certainly you shall spur the world to peace!
Yes, we find in you a florid oasis
Greening our spiritual desert;
Your light-hearted "Do Re Mi",
Your lyrical and lucid "moonlight above the Castle Ruins",
Your "Symphony Of Joy".
I shall never forget
Tears gleaming in the eyes of those angels
Who see from afar the bulwarks of world solidarity
Beyond the soaring horizon.
I cheer the tunes in every glistening pearly tear.
As you evade the flames of war,
Clearing the din of progress
And announcing to all the new Truth,
You light now one, now another
Light of life among us.
The lights you've lit merge into patterns
Spreading everywhere over the gloom,
Over the ugliness of these latter days:
Your light soon will generate the passion
To fire all our tomorrows.
Don't missunderstand i type it follow by the script writing by Daisaku Ikeda Sensei
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