The Spring Sprouts Green All Their Way to My Pillow
How many pretty women and herbs are needed
to tame an ambitious heart?
Horse hoofs trample on hell’s roof.
Maneuvers and strategies are abandoned in the wilderness.
Some people are worn out by others
only live extravagantly on liquor and sex
and only the one who chooses the uphill path
goes on walking towards death step by step with fortune
Yet inside and outside of Buddhism
one is no different from the other
The moment I think of this
the sprouts green all their way to my pillow
一想到你,春苗就绿到我的枕畔
用多少美人和香草
才能驯服一颗野心
马蹄敲打着地狱的屋顶
大量的手段和智谋都弃置于荒野
一些人被另一些人用久了
也只能在酒色中辉煌地度日
唯独那个努力不幸的人
却依然幸运地一步一步死去
而空门内外
谁又是谁呢
一想到这些
春苗就一直绿到我的枕畔