少女

The tree has entered my hands,
樹長進我的手心，

The sap has ascended my arms,
樹葉升上我的手臂，

The tree has grown in my breast-
樹在我的前胸

Downward,
朝下長，

The branches grow out of me, like arms.
樹枝象手臂從我身上長出。

Tree you are,
你是樹，

Moss you are,
你是青苔，

You are violets with wind above them.
你是輕風吹拂的紫羅蘭，

A child - so high - you are,
你是個孩子——這么高，

And all this is folly to the world.
這一切，世人都看作愚行。