The mist, like love, plays upon the heart of the hills and bring out surprises of beauty
霧，像愛情一樣，在山峯的心上游戲，生出種種美麗的變幻。
We read the world wrong and say that it deceives us.
我們把世界看錯了，反說它欺騙我們。
Every child comes with the message that God is not yet discouraged of man.
每個孩子出生時都帶來信息說：神對人並未灰心失望。
The grass seeks her crowd in the earth.
The tree seeks his solitude of the sky.
綠草求她地上的伴侶。
樹木求他天空的寂寞。
Man barricades against himself.
人築起路障堤防自己。