你,灵动的赋形,不可见的战栗,热的播散,光的把握者:你——伟大的手!心灵最深处的潜流藉你而潺,通过诗人的笔头,音乐家的弦键,画家的笔同色彩,雕刻家的斧凿,……通过它们,那潜流潺潺而为河溪,鸣响而为海洋。而永恒的缄默即是你最高的德性,从你那坚韧的缄默中万物滋长而繁荣。我 You, the ingenuous form, the invisible trembling, the hot spread, the light’s grasper: You—the great hand! The undercurrents in the deepest heart are borne by you, through the poet’s writing, the musician’s chords, The painter’s pen and color, the sculptor’s axe chisel, ... through them, that flowing river and river, ringing and the ocean. And eternal silence is your highest virtue, growing and prospering from your tense silence. I