Dunhuang

As long as you see the beautiful image of the sky,

I can think of the legendary Dunhuang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the gods of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon,

There is a subtle sound,

There is a graceful clean sound,

The gods fall,

A void full of flowers.

The ceiling is swirling, the clouds are drifting,

The gods do not depend on the clouds,

You can soar in the sky.

Like a light swallow leaning down;

Like a fish like Limbo,

Take a dip in the river.

Soft and beautiful shadows, passing by,

Those beautiful eyes,

It reflects the holy soul.

I gazed at the sky of Dunhuang,

It's like a distant, long-lasting dream.

Under the brilliant sun,

The sky is connected into a blue canopy,

A few camels, treading the sand.

They are arranged in a long line,

Step by step from afar,

The heart yearns for an oasis,

Longing for water, to be able to moisturize,

a withered mind;

They drag their tired figures,

Walking slowly over the sand dunes,

The desert became,

Ocean of Hope:

They enjoy the desert Gobi,

Witness, the ever-changing wind,

Witnessing, many miracles of life,

Just to add a touch of beauty,

Choose to be in the hot sun,

Grow quietly;

They tread on the dunes,

Leave a clear imprint,

Until the wind and sand blow in front of you,

gradually erase their imprints,

On top only remains,

of life,

The beauty and the sorrow.

Dunhuang, I see,

On the undulating sand dunes,

Growing tall poplars,

Due to its existence,

The desert has been transformed into a beautiful landscape.

Whenever the wind blows,

Lift up the sand under your feet,

Those rolling dunes,

It moves slowly with the wind,

It's out, and it's out in the air!

The wind shook the crisp camel bells,

The wind blows away, the vicissitudes of a thousand years,

The image of Dunhuang,

Gently in the streamer of history.

Camel bells over the mountains,

Spread to the vast sky,

The aftermath lingers and resounds through the heart.

This is the Dunhuang in the dream,

Majestic, yellow sand in the sky,

Let the world forget it.

Like golden scales, glittering,

Clouds of smoke swept overhead,

It's all like a dream,

In the desert, there is a mood of joy and sorrow.

Under the sand mountain, the sound of the slightest orchestra is heard,

Quicksand flows in the wind,

Whenever the wind stops and the sand is quiet,

There will be a moment of tranquility.

Dunhuang you are shrouded in golden glow,

Haunting dreams,

Beautiful paintings,

It's a scripture that can never be understood.

Dunhuang you are the pearl of the Buddha country,

Fly over your head,

idle cloud lonely crane,

Let the dream of the millennium, reincarnation,

Elegant in memory.

I put away the rippling waves,

Walking into the Thousand Buddha Cave,

What catches your eye is that

Graceful Flying,

With flowing dresses,

Soaring in the air.

You are the musicians from the heavenly palace,

Cruising in the poetic sky.

With your sweet voices,

Attracts me,

What an intoxicating sound it was,

was able to fly in,

Among the grottoes of Dunhuang.

I am accompanied by the flute rhyme,

Pacing into the cave of the scriptures,

but there was no trace of the scrolls.

Where exactly did they go?

Where are they hidden?

I looked at the steep rock face,

Ask in a deep voice,

The sound hits the rock wall,

Make a crisp sound.

No one answered me,

In front of me, there is only a quiet and beautiful Buddha statue,

He seemed to weep,

There were endless vicissitudes in his eyes!

Dream back, the thousand-year-old desert,

I asked where the Buddha was.

A compassionate voice said: "

Buddha on a rock full of vicissitudes;

Buddha on the strings of compassion;

The Buddha is on the ancient road far away;

Buddha on the lotus throne,

Let people look up. ”

A thousand years of looking up,

It won't make your face old,

Because the Buddha is in the hearts of all people,

Always--that kindness.

In the cave, the fairy who scatters flowers and blows the sheng,

Bring tranquil dreams,

O dream of tranquility, have you seen it,

Her figure appears,

Misty skies?

Whenever the moonlight shines on,

In the silence of the cavern,

The gods will rise up.

In the sky of rolling clouds,

Splashing countless waves,

Rolling through the roaring thunder,

The gods disappeared into the sky.

Dunhuang, you are sacred and solemn,

I watched you change in the wind,

Disappear into the distant starry sky......

The wind, blowing for thousands of years,

has been floating through the desert in the distance,

But it can't take away the vastness of the yellow sand.

Qiang Di Youyou,

With beautiful chords,

Let people from afar be moved.

The desert is like smoke, the sky and the earth are vast,

Dunhuang, you are a symbol of immortality.

I gazed at the beautiful murals,

In an instant, I realized,

Past and present lives......

Wind and sand, can't be erased,

That antique mist,

Dresses fluttering, scarves flying,

Light posture,

Tranquility with a whole world.

Dunhuang,

People keep singing the Sanskrit sound of reincarnation,

Tell you what I want,

I hope you will hear the hardships of the people,

With a compassionate mind, the common people are purified......