Though leaves are many, the root is one
Through all the lying days of my youth
I swayed my leaves and flowers in the sun;
Now I may wither into the truth.
秋叶繁多，根只有一条
在我青春懒慵的日子里
我在阳光下抖动着我的枝叶
现在，我萎缩成真理。
[B]《Spilt Milk》[/B]
We that have done and thought,
That have thought and done,
Must ramble, and thin out
Like milk spilt on a stone.