I hate kissed this world with my eyes and my limbs;
I have wrapt it within my heart in numberless folds;
I have flooded its days and nights with thoughts till the world and my life have grown one, and I love my life because I love the light of the sky so enwoven with me.
If to leave this world be as real as to love it--then there must be a meaning in the meeting and the parting of life .
If that love were deceived in death, then the canker of this deceit would eat into all things, and the stars would shrivel and grow black.
I have wrapt it within my heart in numberless folds;
I have flooded its days and nights with thoughts till the world and my life have grown one, and I love my life because I love the light of the sky so enwoven with me.
If to leave this world be as real as to love it--then there must be a meaning in the meeting and the parting of life .
If that love were deceived in death, then the canker of this deceit would eat into all things, and the stars would shrivel and grow black.
Graphic design : Sheng Huang Luo
Illustration : Cheng Jhong Deng