Original text:
I like to go.
Wherever we arrive, it belongs to yesterday.
No matter how green the mountains are, how beautiful the water is and how soft the wind is.
Too deep lingering has become a fetter, not only with feet, but also with the future.
How can you not like the beginning? Unfortunately, I have never seen a towering mountain; It is still a pity to see only the towering mountains and not the vastness of the sea; I still regret not seeing the vastness of the sea and the vastness of the desert; It's a pity to see only the vastness of the desert and not the mystery of the forest.
There are endless scenery in the world, and I have a feeling of youth.
I naturally know that there are bumps in the mountains, waves in the sea, sandstorms in the desert and beasts in the forest.
Yes, I like to go. I hope you like it too.