By Yuan Xi | Translation by Jennifer Zeng and Ariel Tian | Rendition by Damian Robin
Oh, white lotus, so lovely,
Growing essence of moonlight;
Standing graceful, pure lady,
As sunshine makes clouds bright.
Nature’s crowns, you’ve no need for;
High immortals don''t hold you.
With the wind may my wings soar
Passed world''s seas to be near you.
文：元曦 英文翻譯：曾錚、田甜 英文編輯：Damian Robin
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