山，沉默的山
蕴足以融化南极最大冰海的热情
而显坚毅与冷静于外
化热情为灵，随风而去
去向远方
播予虚无，播予理想
山无言
默坐，如禅中的佛
啊，山就是山
顶着蓝天，顶着白云，顶着星
山，沉默的山
山，青翠而雄壮的山
牢牢地把握住自我
任四季从背脊奔流而过
兀自唱着自己的歌，以山瀑
风雨雪雹摇不动山
利欲利欲不了山
冷暖冷暖不了山
山倔强地喃喃：
“我就是这么样子。”
这么样子就是山
山，沉默的山
不是传奇
是平凡中的平凡
山是一，是白
而一是万有，白是千彩
不须人工的修饰
山永远美
——自然的美，原始的美
走入山
山展现出旷野，展现出无穷
没有人能走遍山或了解山
山是万有，山是宇宙
山中有千顷波涛
山中有万家灯火
山中有大千世界
山是万有，山是宇宙
草木生焉，鸟兽栖焉
泉水出焉，宝藏藏焉
山，默坐如禅中的佛
任谁来，任谁去，任谁采
谁来山也不多喜
谁去山也不加悲
谁采山也不见少
谁也采不去山
啊，山，无为的山
山，丰富而雄壮的山
山，沉默的山
山，青翠而雄壮的山
蕴足以融化南极最大冰海的热情
而显坚毅与冷静于外
顶着蓝天，顶着白云，顶着星
时时沉思
沉思善，沉思生命
化热情为灵，随风而去
去向远方
播予虚无，播予理想
啊，山，沉默的山
山，永恒的山
默坐无言，如禅中的佛
啊，山就是山
Mountain Hsu ChiCheng
A mountain, a silent mountain
Stores warmth enough to melt the ice sea in the Antarctic
But appears determined and calm
Changing its warmth into soil, gone with wind
Moving into nothingness
Moving into ideal
A mountain sits wordless
As if a Buddha sitting in meditation
O, mountain is mountain
With the blue sky, while clouds and stars above its head
A mountain, a silent mountain
A green, mighty and imposing mountain
Always holds its fate in its own hands
Allowing seasons to flow away from its back
It always sings its own song alone
Neither wind, nor rain, nor snow, nor hailstones
Is able to destroy it
It hasn’t any lust and doesn’t care about coldness or warmth
A mountain always says so:
“That’s what I should be.”
Such is mountain
A mountain, a silent mountain
It isn’t legendary
But ordinary
A mountain means one, means whiteness
One means all, whiteness means colors
It needs not to be dressed by man
A mountain is always beautiful
–the beautiful from nature, the beautiful from primitiveness
Walking in a mountain
It will show you wildness and endlessness
No one can travel throughout and understand all mountain
A mountain means all, means universe
There are boundless expanse of surging waves in a mountain
There are lamps and candles of myriad households in a mountain
There is a boundless universe in a mountain
A mountain means all, means the universe
Trees and grass grow in it, birds and beasts live in it
Streams run out of it, minerals hide in it
A mountain, silent as a Buddha sitting in meditation
It doesn’t look joyful no matter who comes
It doesn’t look sad no matter who leaves
It never looks thin
No matter how many persons come
To mine it up
O, mountain, a mountain doing nothing
A rich and towering mountain
A mountain, a silent mountain
A green, mighty and imposing mountain
Stores warmth enough to melt the ice sea in the Antarctic
But looks determined and calm
With the blue sky, white clouds and stars above its head
It is lost all times
In thinking of the good, thinking of life
Changing its warmth into soul, gone with wind to the distance
Moving into nothingness
Moving into ideal
O, mountain, a silent mountain
A timeless mountain
Silent as if a Buddha sitting in meditation
O, mountain is mountain@
