Walking from the mountain, I am a simple camphor tree.
From a vague dream, I am a lost traveler.
From the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, I am a hopeful shepherd.
I come from far away Jerusalem, and I am an angel of God.
From the beautiful south of the Yangtze River, I am the messenger of spring.
Walking out of the lush forest, I am a torrent of clear water.
Coming from the rippling sea, I am a high-flying spray.
Walking from the winding rain lane, I am a lilac in the spring rain.
From a beautiful paradise, I was an angel with broken wings in my last life.
From qingqing grasslands, I am a clever Tibetan antelope.
I am a fish from Gao Naxi, with blue sky and blue sea.
Walking from the middle of the night, I am a cat in the dark.
Blowing from the leaves, I am the spring breeze.
From that distant horizon, I am an auspicious cloud.