() My joy is like spring, so warm, It makes flowers bloom all over the Earth. () () My pain is like a river of tears, So vast it fills the four oceans. Please call me by my true names So I can hear all my cries and laughter at once, So I can see that my joy and pain are one. Please call me by my true names So that I can wake up, And the door of my heart can be left open. (The door of compassion)