The place changes and goes
Like a wind, like clouds
Like the traces of the heart
no halt at the places
The place is so far away, be far apart
people's hand does not reach
so merely has the worship
The place is a lofty lord
can't meet nobody put on
We will lose the place
so lofty which changes
Not all were desired
However,we're never sad
Still, there is still the place
far away, far away
The wind blows through the place
an endless,with all
Like the ripple float on the water
It blows as it goes
The place is no make at all
Nothing is shown
Like the sand clasped by hand
It falls vainly
The place is a profound lord
and wear the vain faint light
But we will find it in the place
The hut at which it stands still
if not concerned with all
It will maintain that no dye
therefore there is still the hut
It's lonly,solitary
no halt at the wind
it soars to the sky
Like the verdure which meets with sunrise
It grows up as reborn
The hut has held new one
that's different from all
like the sand castle of the children
but realized with the mind
The person is a vain statue
wear taciturnity calm
still,We will know a huge flow
It is stopped by nobody
Soon,the wind wears the snow cloud
will be dyed to snow-white
Summer grass will incline
No sunlight,feebly shade
The place changes and goes
Like a wind, like clouds
Like the traces of the heart
end~