Ren Jian Gong Ming (人间共鸣)

You and I come from different lives.

We encountered each other by chance on unfamiliar roads.

Why does the evening breeze blowing through the forest at this moment

give us a resonance on our shared journey?

We are also dream-chasing children who leave home.

Walking on a journey filled with the rings of years.

Crying once, laughing once, on the distant journey of the world.

This gives us a spiritual connection.

The clarity and mud that I walk through,

the moonlight and silence that I traverse,

can indeed touch your heart.

Thank you, the world, for this deep empathy you've sent us.

The flowers I love and the stars in the sky,

the delicate rain of love and the shadows of trees,

will also touch your heart.

Thank you for the years; please be my confidant.

You and I sit under the tree counting the time.

Counting fate that brings knowing smiles.

With a breeze, with sweet dreams, we place spring water and cold ice.

At this moment, I wish to speak, and you wish to listen.

The clarity and mud that I walk through,

the moonlight and silence that I traverse,

can indeed touch your heart.

Thank you, the world, for this deep empathy you've sent us.

The flowers I love and the stars in the sky,

the delicate rain of love and the shadows of trees,

will also touch your heart.

Thank you for the years; please be my confidant.

In all circumstances, whether favorable or adverse,

in all stability or drift,

I wish for your heart.

I wish you travel thousands of mountains and rivers and cherish the deep feelings of this life.

Dear friend or lover,

the lights we flame along the way

are my deeply hidden honor.

Thank you for the years that understand my heart so well.

This allows us to recognize each other in the sea of people.