By Gu Xie
4. Hope
Just like a tree in a wind
All the wait, is to
Greet lifelong greenery
Just like roots deep in earth
An expanse of pureness in a cloud
Will be the beauty they want to look up at
All creations always cheer this
Rhythm of conviction
All human efforts are no better than
The intimacy with this sacredness
If yearning could sprout
Trees would then get all magnificent graces
So would roots in solitude dream about forests