When I lingered among my hoarded treasure I felt like a worm that feeds in the dark upon the fruit where it was born.

I leave this prison of decay.

I care not to haunt the mouldy stillness, for I go in search of

everlasting youth; I throw away all that is not one with my life nor as light as my laughter.

I run through time and, O my heart, in your chariot dances the poet who sings while he wanders.

当我在珍藏的财宝中徘徊时，我觉得我仿佛是一条出生在果实里的蠕虫，在黑暗中咬噬着果子喂养自己。

我丢弃了这腐烂的牢狱。

我不愿经常出没在这发霉的静止中，我要去寻找永存的青春；凡是和我的生活不一致的，凡是不像我的笑声那么欢快的，我都将它完全抛弃。

我与时间奔跑，啊，心儿啊！在你的战车中，高歌漫游的诗人在舞蹈。