ONE morning in the flower garden a blind girl came to offer me a flower chain in the cover of a lotus leaf.
I put it round my neck, and tears came to my eyes.
I kissed her and said, “You are blind even as the flowers are.
“You yourself know not how beautiful is your gift.”
有一天早晨,一個盲女來獻給我一串蓋在荷葉下的花環(huán)。
我把它掛在頸上,淚水涌上我的眼睛。
我吻了她,說:“你和花朵一樣地盲目。
你自己不知道你的禮物是多么美麗。”