By No Means I Can Realize is a poem.
| I realize the bud, the flower, its blooming in the garden of the earth; Only I can’t realize its falling down from the tree. I realize the cloud, the rain and its melodious sound; Rivers, fields, oceans, forests, hills, mountains— I realize all; I realize the fish, the shirk, the beautiful deer and the striped tiger; I realize life, many turns of life I realize very clearly; |
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