Tagore: I have a Chinese name

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The past is vividly remembered--

In the net bottle of the cave room of my birthday

Contains the holy water of the various national resorts that I have collected.

I have visited China,

Hosts who didn't know each other before

Wrote on the auspicious mole on my forehead

"You are our confidant".

The veil of strangeness hangs unconsciously,

Eternal man appears in the heart.

Unexpected intimacy

The floodgates of joy are opened.

I gave it a Chinese name.

Wear Chinese costumes.

I deeply understand:

Where are the friends,

There is the miracle of new life and life.

In the foreign garden,

Flowers with different names,

Their homeland is far from here.

In the promised land of the soul

Their camaraderie was warmly welcomed.