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万一你不来-零零壹零壹(今天你是第一百一次没来)
Deity of the ruined temple! The broken strings of Vina sing no more your praise. The bells in the evening proclaim not your time of worship. The air is still and silent about you.
In your desolate dwelling comes the vagrant spring breeze. It brings the tidings of flowers---the flowers that for your worship are offered no more.
Your worshipper of old wanders ever longing for favour still refused. In the eventide, when fires and shadows mingle with the gloom of dust, he wearily comes back to the ruined temple with hunger in his heart.
Many a festival day comes to you in silence, deity of the ruined temple. Many a night of worship goes away with lamp unlit.
Many new images are built by masters of cunning art and carried to the holy stream of oblivion when their time is come.
Only the deity of the ruined temple remains unworshipped in deathless neglect.
没有晚钟早课
没有七弦伴随的颂念
曾经的寂静又回到这里问安
飘荡的春风没有忘记你曾经的供奉
它带着曾经的花香
回到了这里进献
曾经的信徒,漂泊的旅客,永远记得你的恩典
黄昏中的斜阳没有泯灭的想法,他用余晖把你金染
灯光也没有被凡尘癃闭,他将迷茫和饥饿的心灵召唤
许多佳节都匆匆路过
精巧的艺术家雕刻的神像也已残伴
只有不死的冷淡常驻
在这破败的庙宇中接受众人的礼典
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