We also become destitute and homeless people, are in pursuit of illusion, but misty sacred, the burning candle, the surface reflection, as is the gaze......
我们亦是流离失所的人，都在追逐幻影，虚浮飘渺的神圣，熊熊燃烧的烛，水面上的倒影，好像就是凝视......