那一日 我闭目在经殿的香雾中 蓦然听见你诵经的真言 那一月 我摇动所有的经筒，不为超度 只为触摸你的指尖 那一年 磕长头匍匐在山路，不为觐见 只为贴着你的温暖 那一世 转山转水转佛塔，不为修来世 只为途中与你相见 ---仓央嘉措的《那一日》...
That day I turn a blind eye in the house after the Xiang Wu suddenly heard you chanting the mantra that in January I shake all the tube, not for salvation only for the touch of your fingertips year kowtowing prostrate mountain, audience is not only to close your warmth that I, to the mountain turn water transfer pagoda, not to repair the afterlife only way to meet with you --- Lama of "that day" ...
