I could see Matsu through the incense smoke, as if she were floating above the sea looking after groups of miserable refugees. She holds a light leading the way for the boats to ride the wind and weather the storm to reach the Australian shore.
我看著隱身香煙後的媽祖娘娘，彷彿看到祂在大海上，俯視著一群群悲苦逃難的人；手擎明燈，指引著一艘艘小船乘風破浪安抵彼岸。