A blooming tree

一棵开花的树
-----by Xi Murong

May Buddha let us meet in my most beautiful hours

I have prayed for ir for five hundred years.

如何让你遇见我在我最美丽的时刻

为这我已在佛前求了五百年

求佛让我们结下一段尘缘

Buddha made me a tess

By the path you may take

佛于是把我化作一棵树

长在你必经的路旁

In full blossoms I am waiting in the sun

Every flower carrying my previous hope

阳光下慎重的开满了花

朵朵都是我前世的盼望

As you pass by the tree without noticing me

My friend,

Upon the ground behind you

Is not the fallen petals

But my withered heart

而当你终于无视的走过

在你身后落了一地的

朋友啊

那不是花瓣

那是我凋零的心