从别的日子里飘浮道我的生命里的云，不再落下雨点或引起风暴了，却只给予我的夕阳的天空以色彩。

clouds e floating into my life from other days no longer to shed

rain or usher storm but to give colour to my sunset sky.

２９２

真理引起了反对它自己的狂风骤雨，那场风雨吹散了真理的广播的种子。

truth raises against itself the storm that scatters its seeds broadcast.

２９３

昨夜的风雨给今日的早晨戴上了金色的和平。

the storm of the last night has crowned this morning with golden peace.

２９４

真理仿佛带了它的结论而来；而那结论却产生了它的第二个。

truth seems to e with its final word； and the final word gives

birth to its next.

２９５

他是有福的，因为他的名望并没有比他的真实更光亮。

blessed is he whose fame does not outshine his truth.

２９６

您的名字的甜蜜充溢着我的心，而我忘掉了我自己的，－－就象您的早晨的太阳升起时，那大雾便消失了。

sweetness of thy name fills my heart when i forget mine---like

thy morning sun when the mist is melted.

２９７

静悄悄的黑夜具有母亲的美丽，而吵闹的白天具有孩子的美丽。

the silent night has the beauty of the mother and the clamorous day

of the child.

２９８

但人微笑时，世界爱了他；但他大笑时世界便怕他了。

the world loved man when he smiled. the world became afraid of him

when he laughed.

２９９

神等待着人在智慧中重新获得童年。

god waits for man to regain his childhood in wisdom.

３００

让我感到这个世界乃是您的爱的成形吧，那末，我的爱也将帮助着它。

let me feel this world as thy love taking form，then my ove will help it.