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It Is Not Bad To Float In One’s Own Vessel.

It is not bad to float in one’s own vessel.

The river is all flowing.

The river is furious,

It is gentle,

It is calm,

Yet sometimes endangering.

The vessel shouldn’t fall into the precipice.

Yet the vessel of mind more than often does.

It is not bad to float in one’s own vessel,

To roam about free,

In the world of happiness and bright sunshine,

Without any thought.

Never mind,

I am floating in my own vessel.

Adios!

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I Heard You When I Was Sleeping.

I heard you when I was sleeping,

You came from the light,

Deep into my thoughts,

And played with me for a while.

I heard you when I was sleeping,

The rose blossomed,

The lily smiled.

The cuckoo cooed,

And suddenly a sound started going around my head,

Ding-ding-ding,

I tried to dodge it,

But couldn’t.

For it would come back again and again.

Atlast I opened my eyes,

It was early in the morning,

And it was my alarm clock which was ringing.

I heard you when I was sleeping.

Adios!