Dreams Within Dreams
In a dream,
it's a lone wanderer in a desolate dwelling,
like a vast river bursting with a raft drifting across the waves.
Longing for beautiful women!
Bleak and sorrowful,
Intricately connected!
That graceful beauty, that enchanting woman,
That flame,
Like scattered sparks,
Unable to sleep!
A confused home,
It doesn't fade,
The heart's journey of contemplation,
Supported by the sun, rising and setting day after day!
In reality,
The hurried life,
Brilliant colors,
Blinding my eyes.
I'm so happy,
Am I healthy?
Pursuing my studies diligently,
Without fatigue,
Returning and coming back,
Gazing with a cup in hand,
Empty stream in the cup.
Landscapes, changing from green to yellow,
Beautiful scenery,
A short lease,
An empty heart, rest peacefully,
Like a wandering sailor's regret,
The sailor's regret like a cruise ship admiration,
A terrifying night!
, (Fate in dreams, fate in reality)
A graceful young woman,
Slim waist, flowing hair,
Blooming beauty beyond the distant horizon,
The stream flows together.
But her, her garments,
For what, for what?
Opening breastplate, shimmering milk-like colors,
Let me be intoxicated,
......
How can this be?
How can this be?
Let all beings be intoxicated,
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