变｜Change

去年今日此门中，人面桃花相映红

人面只今何处去，桃花依旧笑春风

不过一载，人面已逝

纵使桃花“依旧”

再也不复旧日桃花了

人，会变

景，会变

万事万物都会变

流逝的不是时间

是我们自己

嘉样堪布

“This very same day last year by the door,

Peach blossoms were mirroring a beautiful rosy face,

Now the face is nowhere to find,

Yet blossoms still smile in the vernal breeze.”

One year passed, and the face had vanished.

Even the blossoms as before were not those from old days.

People, will change.

Scenes, will change.

Everything will change.

Flying by is not the time,

But ourselves

Khenpo Jamyang