1
I am relaxed and happy to go to Kaminouji.
I am healthy and free, and the world is in front of me.
The long brown road is in front of me, pointing to anywhere I want to go.
From then on, I no longer hope for good luck. I'm lucky myself.
From then on, I don't complain, I don't hesitate, I don't need anything,
Eliminate bad luck in the room, put down books, get rid of severe criticism,
I am strong and satisfied. I walk in Kaminooji.
Earth, that's enough,
I don't want the stars to be closer to me,
I know they happen to live in their own place,
I know they have satisfied the people who belong to them.
I still shoulder the responsibility that I have loved for many years.
I take them, men and women, I take them everywhere,
I swear I can't get rid of them,
They have enriched me, and I will enrich them. )
2
I went to Kaminooji to look around. I believe this is not all you have.
I believe there are also many invisible things on this road.
This is an abstruse course about acceptance, no preference, no rejection,
Black people with curly hair, criminals, sick people and illiterate people have not been rejected.
Have a baby, run after the doctor, beggars wander, drunkards stagger, mechanics laugh at parties,
Runaway youth, rich man's carriage, dude, eloping men and women,
People in the morning market, hearses and furniture moved around,
They have passed, I have passed, everything has passed, and it cannot be banned.
Everything was accepted, which made me feel kind.
three
Air, you give me the breath of talking!
Everything, you call my confused thoughts and give them images!
Light, you wrap me and everything, bathing us beautifully and calmly!
The path by the side of the road, you have been trampled potholes!
I believe you are hiding something you have never seen before, and you are so kind to me.
Sidewalks with flags in your city! These solid stones by the roadside!
You ferries! The sampans and masts on these docks! The banks of these timber piles! A distant ship!
Your rows of houses! These facades with windows! These roofs!
You corridors and entrances! Gables and iron guards!
Your transparent windows will let people see a lot of things inside!
Your gate, rising steps and arches!
You grey stones on endless roads! These flat intersections!
I believe you have gained something in dealing with others, and now you have to teach me the same secret.
On your peaceful road, the living and the dead are bustling, and their souls are clear and kind to me.