作者：张牧宇
又轻又小的事物多好啊
不喜形于色的小喜悦，小忧伤
我可以带在身上
轻轻地思念，安静地祈祷
我带着小小的行李箱
有时候是一滴露水
一朵野花，一株生长的小草
有时候是窗前的飞鸟，误闯的蝴蝶
或者就是冬夜落下的雪花
我也可以又轻又小
飞过人间无能为力的痛苦，灾难
在尘世又轻又小地活着
A Beauty of Light and Small
How lovely things that are light and small can be —
a small joy, a small sorrow, that don't show on the face.
I can carry them with me,
think of them lightly, pray quietly.
I carry a tiny suitcase —
sometimes it's a drop of dew,
a wildflower, a blade of grass growing;
sometimes a bird before the window, a butterfly that strayed in,
or simply snow falling on a winter night.
I too can be light and small,
flying past the helpless suffering and disasters of this world,
living light and small in this mortal life.
