Outside the window, a brook wakes the forest up Clouds clutter around the mountains dawn and mist Stagger with a walking stick climbs up the hill in the breeze On the top Northern Lights dazzle in the daytime The day is night Surely this is not my imagination Look there the flowers wither and they just turn into butterflies Come and look quick over the mountains and across the plain flowery butterflies
夜雨冲刷著树叶和花絮 冰晶切开了夜半与晨曦 泥土倒影昨日的苍狗 石像露出了久远的白衣 霞光满天
Evening rain scrubs the leaves and flowers Ice crystals cut open night and dawn Muddy ground reflects the ever-changing clouds from yesterday And beneath the stone statues, ancient white robes lie bare
Pulse from the ocean come back Heartbeat from the mountains come back Breath from the wind come back Blood from the dawn to come next Snow-capped mountains melt and feed into rivers Furry elephants stand at the edge of the world At that time fire blazed up the distant South Behind the clouds there lived four suns The sun the sun the sun the sun