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√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√û ”π °æ ¡æ 𠇪 πº≈·À ߧ«“¡√ «¡¡ Õ√–À« “ß ”π °æ ¡æ º ‡ Õ ° ∫ ∂“π‡Õ°Õ §√√“™∑ μÕ π‡¥ ¬„πª√–‡∑»‰∑¬ °√–∑√«ß°“√μ “ßª√–‡∑» Õπ‡¥¬ ·≈– ∂“∫π μ≈Õ¥®πÀπ«¬ß“πμ“ßÊ ∑‡°¬«¢Õß°∫Àπß Õ„πª√–‡∑» Õπ‡¥¬ ”π°æ¡æ¿“√μ–¡∂π“¬π æ.». 2554
ÀßÀÕ¬ 8 ∫π∑°º∂Õ¥§«“¡ ∑ “π¡À“°« √æ π∑√π“∂ ∞“° √ ‡° ¥∑ ‡¡ Õß° ≈° μμ“ ¬“¡„°≈ √ ߢÕß« π∑ 7 情¿“§¡ æ.». 2404 ‡ª π∫ μ√•π∑ 14 ·≈–‡ª π•π ¥∑ ÕߢÕß∑ “π ‡∑‡«π∑√π“√∂ ∞“°√ ∫¥“¢Õß√æπ∑√π“∂‡ªπ∑√®°¢Õß•π∑«‰ª ´ß‡√¬° ∑ “π« “ ù¡À“ƒ… û ‡æ√“–∑ “π‡ª πº » °…“·≈–ªØ ∫ μ ∏√√¡Õ¬ “ß®√ ß® ß ¡ ° ‡∑¬«∏¥ß§ ‰ªμ“¡ª“‡™ß‡¢“À¡“≈¬ ·≈–‡∑¬«æ∫ª– π∑π“∏√√¡°∫π°∫«™ ∑ ß∑“ß¿“§‡Àπ Õ·≈–¿“§„μ ¢ÕßÕ π‡¥ ¬ √æ π∑√π“∂‡μ ∫‚μ¢ π„π∫ “π∑ ¡ ∫√√¬“°“»¢Õß«≤π∏√√¡Õπ‡¥¬‚∫√“≥‚¥¬∑“π∫¥“‡ªππ°ªØ√ª»“ π“ ·≈– ߧ¡∑®√߮ߡ“° √æπ∑√π“∂ ‰¥√∫°“√»°…“ «π„À≠„π∫“π¢Õß∑“π‡Õß ‡√¡‡¢¬π∫∑ °«μß·μÕ“¬¬ßπÕ¬ ‰¥æ¡æ∫∑‡æ≈ßÀ≈“¬‡≈¡√–À«“ßÕ“¬ 20-30 ª ‡¡Õ Õ“¬ 29 ‰¥æ¡æ∫∑°«√«¡‡≈¡™Õ Manasi ‡ªπº≈ß“π ”§≠· ¥ß∂ߧ«“¡ ‡μ∫‚μ‡μ¡∑„πÕ®©√¬¿“æ¢Õß∑“π ‡¡ ÕÕ“¬ ‰¥ 30 ª √æ π∑√π“∂‰¥ √ ∫¡Õ∫À¡“¬„À ¥ ·≈® ¥°“√∑ ¥ π ¢Õß∫ ¥“„π™π∫∑ ≥ ∑ π π∑ “π‰¥ ‚Õ°“ Õ¬ „°≈ ™ ¥° ∫™“«∫ “π∑ ¬“°®π ·≈–¡§«“¡‡ªπÕ¬≈“À≈ß §«“¡‡ÀπÕ°‡Àπ„®º¬“°‰√∑”„À∑“π‡°¥§«“¡ π„®ª≠À“°“√‡¡Õß·≈– ߧ¡ ´ßª√“°Ø„πº≈ß“π¢Õß∑“π√–¬–À≈ߥ«¬ √æπ∑√π“∂§ßª√–∑∫„®·¡π”§ß§“´ß‰À≈º“π™π∫∑ππ¡“° ®ß‰¥æ√√≥π“
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 9 ∂ß„π∫∑°«∫Õ¬§√ß „π æ.». 2453 ∑ “π√æ π∑√π“∂‰¥ æ ¡æ º≈ß“π√«¡∫∑°« ™ Õ ù§μ“≠™≈û μÕ¡“∫∑·ª≈‡ªπ¿“…“Õß°ƒ…¢Õßß“ππ∑”„À∑“π‰¥√∫√“ß«≈ ‚π‡∫≈ “¢“«√√≥°√√¡ „πæ.». 2458 ∑ “π‰¥ √ ∫∫√√¥“» °¥ ‡ª π‡´Õ√ √æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ ®“° À√“™Õ“≥“®°√ ·μ∑“π‰¥ ≈–∫√√¥“»°¥π‡¡Õ æ.». 2468 ‡æ Õª√–∑ «ß°“√ ßÀ“√À¡ ª√–™“™πÕ π‡¥ ¬∑ ‡¡ ÕßÕ ¡√ μ “√ ‚¥¬∑À“√Õß°ƒ… æ.». 2429 ∑ “π¡À“ƒ… ‡∑‡«π∑√π“∂ ∞“° √ ‰¥ ® ¥∑ ¥ π™π∫∑ ·À ßÀπ ߇ª πÕ“»√¡ªØ ∫ μ ∏√√¡ „À ™ Õ« “ ù»“πμ π ‡°μ πû „πª 2444 ∑ “π √æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ ‰¥‡ª¥‚√߇√¬π¢π ≥ ∂“π∑·Àßππ‡æÕ„À°“√»°…“∑ ª√– “πÕ“√¬∏√√¡·≈–« ≤π∏√√¡Õ π‡¥ ¬‚∫√“≥° ∫μ–« πμ°‡¢ “¥ «¬° π μ Õ¡“„π æ.». 2467 ∑ “π‰¥ ª√–°Õ∫æ ∏ ‡ª ¥‡ª π¡À“« ∑¬“≈ ¬« »«¿“√μ π∫‡ªπ»π¬«≤π∏√√¡¢Õß∑«ª√–‡∑»Õπ‡¥¬·≈–¢Õß‚≈° „π∫πª≈“¬™«μ ∑“π√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ ‡¥π∑“߉ªª“∞°∂“„π¬‚√ª Õ‡¡√ °“ ® π ≠ ª π ‰∑¬ ¡≈“¬ Õ π‚¥π ‡´ ¬ ∑ “π∂ ß·° °√√¡‡¡ Õ« π∑ 9 ßÀ“§¡ æ.». 2484 ”À√∫Àπß Õ ùÀßÀÕ¬û ∑“π‰¥ „À§”𔉫«“
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FIREFLIES had their origin in China and Japan where thoughts were very often claimed from me in my hand-writing on fans and pieces of silk.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 17 ÀßÀÕ¬ ∂Õ°”‡π¥„π®π·≈–≠ªπ ´ß¡º¡“¢Õ„À¢“懮“®“√°¢Õ§¥„À‡ ¡Õ ∫π·ºπ楷≈–ºπ‰À¡
My fancies are fireflies,specks of living light twinkling in the dark.
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√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 19 ‡ ¬ß¥Õ°À≠“√¡∑“ß ª√“»º™”‡≈Õß·≈ √”æ߇ªπÀ«ß§«“¡§”πß The voice of wayside pansies, that do not attract the careless glance, murmurs in these desultory lines. ®μ‡ªπ∂”¡π´¡·≈–¡¥ §«“¡Ωπ √“ß√ߢÕß¡π¢π®“°°√–º°‡≈°πÕ¬ ÕπÀ≈¥√«ß®“°¢∫«π·∂«·Àß∑«“°“≈ In the drowsy dark caves of the mind dreams build their nest with fragments dropped from day's caravan.
Spring scatters the petals of flowers that are not for the fruits of the future, but for the moment's whim.
Joy freed from the bond of earth's slumber rushes into numberless leaves, and dances in the air for a day.
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√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 21 «“®“∫“߇∫“·Àߢ“ Õ“®®∫√–∫”·º«Ê.∫π§≈π·À߇«≈“ ‡¡Õß“π¢Õߢ“´ßÀπ°Õߥ«¬§«“¡ ”§≠ ≠ ≈“¬‰ª·≈« My
words that are slight may lightly dance upon time's waves when my works heavy with import have gone down.
Mind's underground moths grow filmy wings and take a farewell flight in the sunset sky.
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 22 ·¡≈ß„μ¥π·Àß®μ ßÕ°ª°‚ª√ß∫“ß ·≈«‚ººπ∫π≈“ ø“°ø“¬“¡μ–«π√Õπ
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My thoughts, like sparks, ride on winged surprises, carrying a single laughter. The tree gazes in love at its own beautiful shadow which yet it never can grasp.
Let my love, like sunlight, surround you and yet give you illuminated freedom.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 23 §«“¡§¥¢“.¥ßª√–°“¬‡æ≈ß ‡Àπ≈«‰ª∫𧫓¡‰¡§“¥Ωπ æ√Õ¡¥«¬‡ ¬ß √«≈Àπ߇¥¬« 惰…“®Õ߇ߓߓ¡·Àßμ𥫬À≈ß√° ‡ß“´ßμπ¡¡«π§«“‰¥ ‰≈∑π
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Days are coloured bubbles that float upon the surface of fathomless night.
My offerings are too timid to claim your remembrance, and therefore you may remember them.
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April, like a child, writes hieroglyphs on dust with flowers, wipes them away and forgets.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 25 μ¥™Õ¢“∑߇ ¬®“°∫√√≥“°“√ππ À“°¡π‡ªπ¿“√–Àπ°‡°π ·μ‚ª√¥‡°∫√°…“∫∑‡æ≈ߢÕߢ“‰«
out my name from the gift if it be a burden, but keep my song. ‡¡…“¬π ‡™π‡¥¬«°∫∑“√° ®“√°Õ°¢√–√À ∫πºß§≈¥«¬∫ªº“ ª“¥≈∫ÕÕ° ·≈«°≈¡ π∑
From the solemn gloom of the temple children run out to sit in the dust, God watches them play and forgets the priest.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 26 §«“¡®” º‡ªπ¿°¢≥ ª√–À“√°“≈ª®®∫π ·≈«∂«“¬¥«ß„®·¥‡®¥¬·ÀßÕ¥μÕπ¡√≥“ Memory, the priestess, kills the present and offers its heart to the shrine of the dead past. ®“°§«“¡¡¥ ≈«Õπ‡§√ߢ√¡·Àß«À“√ ‡¥°Ê «ßÕÕ°‰ªπßÕ¬°≈“ß∏≈¥π æ√–º‡ªπ‡®“∑√ß‡Ω“¥‡¥°‡≈π ·≈–∑√ß≈¡¿°…‡ ¬
My mind starts up at some flash on the flow of its thoughts like a brook at sudden liquid note of its own that is never repeated.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 27 ®μ·Àߢ“º«“μ𠬓¡· ßÀπß«“∫¢π ∫π°√–· ·Àߧ«“¡§¥ ¥ß “¬∏“√∑‡√¡À≈ß ‡¡Õ®Ê.°°√–∑∫®¥√π‰À≈„π„®μπ ´ß¡‡§¬‡°¥´”‡ªπ§√ß Õß
ÀßÀÕ¬ 28 „π¿‡¢“ §«“¡‡ß¬∫ ߥ‚À¡ŒÕ ‡æÕ ”√«®§«“¡ ß·Àßμπ „π∑–‡≈ “∫ §«“¡‡§≈Õπ‰À«°≈∫πß π∑ ‡æÕ‡æßæ𮧫“¡≈°·Àßμπ
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departing night's one kiss on the closed eyes of morning glows in the star of dawn.
In the mountain, stillness surges up to explore its own height; in the lake, movement stands still to contemplate its own depth.
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Maiden, thy beauty is like a fruit which is yet to mature, tense with an unyielding secret.
Sorrow that has lost its memory is like the dumb dark hours that have no bird songs but only the cricket's chirp.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 29 “«‡Õ¬ §«“¡ß“¡·À߇®“ª√–Àπߺ≈惰… ´ß√Õ‡«≈“ °ßÕ¡ ‡§√¬¥Õ¬¥«¬§«“¡≈∫Õπ¡¬Õ¡·º‡º¬
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Bigotry tries to keep truth safe in its hand with a grip that kills it.
Wishing to hearten a timid lamp great night lights all her stars.
Though he holds in his arms the earth-bride, the sky is ever immensely away.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 30 •π√㛪 ®∏√√¡¥∫‰ª°∫¡Õ ¥«¬æ¬“¬“¡®–∂πÕ¡„Àª≈Õ¥¿¬ √μμ°“≈º¬ß„À≠®¥¥“«æ√“«‰ «∑°¥«ß ¥«¬ª√“√∂π“„À°”≈ß„®·°μ–‡°¬ß· ßÕ“¬Ê
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God seeks comrades and claims love, the Devil seeks slaves and claims obedience.
The soil in return for her service keeps the tree tied to her, the sky asks nothing and leaves it free.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 31 æ√–º‡ªπ‡®“· «ßÀ“ À“¬ ·≈–∑√߇√¬°√ÕßμÕß°“√√° ª»“® ‡ “–À“∑“ “ ·≈–‡√¬°√Õߧ«“¡ ¬∫¬Õ∫
¥π‡√¬°§“μÕ∫·∑π∫√°“√ ¥«¬°“√æπº°æƒ°…“‰«°∫μπ ø“ ¡¢Õ ß„¥ ·≈–ª≈լ惰…“„À‡ªπÕ √–
Jewel-like the immortal does not boast of its length of years but of the scintillating point of its moment.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 32 ¥®‡¥¬«°∫Õ≠¡≥ Õ¡μ°“≈¡Õ«¥‚Õ®”π«πªÕπ¬π¬“« ·μ¥«¬®¥æ√“ßæ√“«·Àߢ≥–μπ
∑“√°æ”π°‡ ¡Õ„𧫓¡≈≈∫ ·Àß°“≈Õπª√“»Õ“¬¢¬ ¡À¡π¡«¥«¬∏≈ª√–«μ»“ μ√
The child ever dwells in the mystery of ageless time, unobscured by the dust of history.
A light laughter in the steps of creation carries it swiftly across time.
One who was distant came near to me in the morning, and still nearer when taken away by night.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 33 À«‡√“–∫“߇∫“ ∫π¢π∫π‰¥·Àß°“√√ß ƒ…¥ π”¡π‚≈¥≈«¢“¡°“≈
‡¡Õ√ßÕ√≥ºÕ¬‰°≈‡¢“¡“™¥ ·≈–¬ß π∑„°≈ ‡¡Õ√“μ√æ√“°‡¢“‰ª
and make merry in different dialects.
When peace is active sweeping its dirt, it is storm.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 34 ¬‚∂¢“«·≈–™¡ææ∫ ·≈–√«¡‡√ß∫π‡∑ߥ«¬¿“…“æ¥μ“ß°π
and pink oleanders
‡¡Õ πμ¢¬π°«“¥ºß§≈ ππ≈–擬
White
meet
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 35
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The lake lies low by the hill, a tearful entreaty of love at the foot of the inflexible.
There smiles the Divine Child among his playthings of unmeaning clouds and ephemeral lights and shadows.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 37 ∑–‡≈ “∫∑Õ¥≈߇≈¬∫‡™ßº“ §Õ§”«Õπ√°√–§ππ”μ“ ·∑∫‡∑“‡¢“º·°√߉°√
≥.∑ππ æ√–°¡“√‡®“∑√ß·¬¡ √«≈ ∑“¡°≈“߇§√Õ߇≈π¢Õßæ√–Õߧ §ÕÀ¡‡¡¶ª√“»§«“¡À¡“¬ · ß «“ß·≈–‡ß“¡¥Õπ¡®√ß
The breeze whispers to the lotus, ùWhat is thy secret?û
ùIt is myself,û says the lotus, ùSteal it and I disappear!û
The freedom of the storm and the bondage of the stem join hands in the dance of swaying branches.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 38 “¬≈¡ÕÕπ°√–´∫°∫‚° ¡ ùÕ–‰√§Õ§«“¡≈∫·À߇®“û ùμ«¢“‡Õßû.¥Õ°∫«μÕ∫ ù¢‚¡¬‰ª‡ ¬ μ«¢“®–‰¥ ≠μ“¡!û
Õ √¿“æ·Àß擬 ·≈–æπ∏π“°“√·Àß≈”μπ ª√– “πÀμ∂ „ππ“Ø°√√¡·Àß°ß°“πÕπ‰À«‚Õπ
The jasmine's lisping of love to the sun is her flowers.
The tyrant claims freedom to kill freedom and yet to keep it for himself.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 39 ¥Õ°¡–≈ §Õ§”√”æπ·Àß√°¢ÕßμπμÕ √¬‡∑æ
∑√√“™‡√¬°À“Õ √¿“æ‡æÕª√–À“√‡ ¬ °√–ππ °¬ß„§√√°…“¡π‰«‡æÕμπ
Clouds are hills in vapours, hills are clouds in stone,a phantasy in time's dream.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 40 ‡∑懮“∑ßÀ≈“¬ ‡ÀπÕ¬À𓬄π √«ß √√§ æ“°π√…¬“¡π…¬ Gods, tired of their paradise, envy man. ¡«≈‡¡¶§Õ‡ππ‡¢“∑”¥«¬‰Õπ” ‡ππ‡¢“§Õ¡«≈‡¡¶ √“ߥ«¬»≈“¿“æ¡“¬“ √“ߥ«¬Ωπ·Àß°“≈‡«≈“
While God waits for His temple to be built of love, men bring stones.
I touch God in my song as the hill touches the far-away sea with its waterfall.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 41 ¢≥–∑æ√–º‡ªπ‡®“∑√ß√Õ „Àæ√–«À“√¢Õßæ√–Õߧ √“ß¢π¥«¬√° ¡π…¬°¢π‡Õ“»≈“¡“
¢“ ¡º æ√–Õߧ „π≈”π” ¥ß‡™π‡ππ‰»≈ ¡º ∑–‡≈‰°≈ ¥«¬∏“√π”μ°
My heart to-day smiles at its past night of tears like a wet tree glistening in the sun after the rain is over.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 42 · ß «“ßæ∫¢¡ ¡∫μ √√æ·Àßμπ ‚¥¬§«“¡‡ªπª√ª°…¢Õß¡«≈‡¡¶ Light finds her treasure of colours through the antagonism of clouds. «ππ¥«ß„®¢“·¬¡ √«≈„À§ππ”μ“·ÀßÕ¥μ ¥®æƒ°…“À≈ßΩπ ™¡π”æ√“ßæ√“¬„π· ß √¬“
I have thanked the trees that have made my life fruitful, but have failed to remember the grass that has ever kept it green.
The one without second is emptiness, the other one makes it true.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 43 ¢“‰¥¢Õ∫§≥¡«≈惰… ´ß∑”„À™«μ¢“∑√ߺ≈ ·μ°≈∫≈¡√–≈°∂ßμπÀ≠“ ∑‰¥™∫™«μ¢“„À‡¢¬«™Õ¡μ≈Õ¥°“≈
Àπ߉√ Õß §Õ ≠ π Õ° «πππ∑”„À¡π®√ß
Life's
They expect thanks for the banished nest because their cage is shapely and secure.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 44 §«“¡º¥æ≈“¥·Àß™«μ§√«≠À“§«“¡ß“¡Õπ°“√≠ ∑®–°≈ߧ«“¡‚¥¥‡¥¬«¢Õß¡π „À°≈¡°≈π°∫ «π√«¡
‡¢“§“¥À¡“¬§”μÕ∫¢Õ∫§≥ ”À√∫√ß∑∂°Õª‡ªÀ‰ª ‡æ√“–°√ߢÕ߇¢“∑√ßß“¡·≈–¡π§ß
errors cry for the merciful beauty that can modulate their isolation into a harmony with the whole.
In love I pay my endless debt to thee for what thou art.
The pond sends up its lyrics from its dark in lilies, and the sun says, they are good.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 45 ¥«¬√° ¢“„™ÀπÕππμ·¥‡∏Õ ‡æÕ ß∑‡∏Õ‡ªπ
√–§ß§“√“¬‚»≈°„π√ª‚° ¡¢π¡“®“° «π¡¥ ù‰æ‡√“–¥û.μ–«π°≈“«
Your calumny against the great is impious, it hurts yourself; against the small it is mean, for it hurts the victim.
The first flower that blossomed on this earth was an invitation to the unborn song.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 46 „ ‰§≈º „À≠ ‡ªπ°“√¥·§≈π ®–‡¥Õ¥√Õπ∂ß쫇Õß À“°∑”μÕºπÕ¬ °‡ªπ§«“¡μ”™“ ‡æ√“–∑”√“¬ºª√– ∫‡§√“–À°√√¡
∫ªº“·√°∑‡∫°∫“π∫π·ºπ¥π §Õ§”Õ≠‡™≠·¥∫∑‡æ≈ß∑¬ß‰¡Õ∫μ
Dawn---the many-coloured flower---fades, and then the simple light-fruit, the sun appears.
The muscle that has a doubt of its wisdom throttles the voice that would cry.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 47 Õ√≥---∫ªº“À≈“° ---®“߉ª ·≈–·≈«º≈惰…·Àß· ß «“ß §Õ¥«ß √¬°ª√“°Ø
°≈“¡‡πմ߰ߢ“„πª√™“≠“≥·Àßμπ Õ¥Õ” ”‡π¬ß´ß®–‡ª≈ßÕÕ°¡“
The wind tries to take the flame by storm only to blow it out.
Life's play is swift, Life's playthings fall behind one by one and are forgotten.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 48 ≈¡æ¬“¬“¡ÀÕ∫‡ª≈«‰ø¥«¬æ“¬ ‡æ¬ß‡æÕ®–‡ª“‡ª≈«„À¥∫ π∑
π“Ø°√√¡™«μ‚≈¥·≈π«Õ߉« ‡§√Õ߇≈π¢Õß™«μ®ß∂°∑߉«‡∫ÕßÀ≈ß∑≈–™π ·≈–∂°≈¡ π∑
Thou hast risen late, my crescent moon, but my night bird is still awake to greet thee.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 49 ∫ªº“·Àߢ“ Õ¬“· «ßÀ“«¡“π „π√ߥ¡¢Õß•π‡¢≈“‡∫“ª≠≠“ My flower, seek not thy paradise in a fool's buttonhole. ‡®“≈Õ¬¢π¡“≈“π°π– ‡√¬«‡¥Õπ ·μ °≥“√“μ√·Àߢ“°¬ßμπÕ¬‡æÕ√ÕμÕπ√∫‡®“
Darkness is the veiled bride silently waiting for the errant light to return to her bosom.
Trees are the earth's endless effort to speak to the listening heaven.
ÀßÀÕ¬ 50 §«“¡¡¥ §Õ‡®“ “«§≈¡Àπ“ ´ß√ÕÕ¬‡ß¬∫Ê.„À· ß «“ßμÀ√¥μ‡À√ °≈∫¡“ Õ√–¢Õ߇∏Õ
¡«≈惰… §Õ§«“¡æ¬“¬“¡‰¡√®∫¢Õß∏√≥ ∑®–‡®√®“°∫ «√√§ ´ß ¥∫μ√∫øßÕ¬
The weak can be terrible because they try furiously to appear strong.
√æπ∑√π“∂ ∞“°√ 51 ¿“√–Àπ°·ÀßÕμμ“∑‡≈“≈ß ‡¡Õ¢“À«‡√“–‡¬“–μπ‡Õß
of
at
ºÕÕπ·ÕÕ“®√“¬‡À≈Õ ‡Àμ«“æ¬“¬“¡Õ¬“ߥ‡¥Õ¥ ∑®–„À „§√μÕ„§√‡Àπ«“μπ∑√ßæ≈ß
The burden
self is lightened when I laugh
myself.
