Above the marsh, above the deep valley,
Over the mountains and forests, across the clouds and the sea,
Beyond the sun, across the midnight Outside,
Beyond the boundless limit of the starry sky world,
My spirit, you are flying high and lightly,
Like swimming intoxicated among the waves. Master,
you swim joyfully in the deep infinity,
with indescribable male joy.
Fly far away from this disease-causing miasma,
wash away your sins in the wind above,
bring the light of clear space The fire,
Swallowed into the belly like pure divine wine
Who can abandon in the mist of life,
The overwhelming troubles and the huge of sadness,
and blowing up strong wings, rushing straight into
a peaceful and bright place, what an endless happiness!
He can let his thoughts fly across the sky in the early morning,
like a skylark, flying freely,
- he can transcend the paper of life, It is not difficult to hear clearly,
the language of flowers and silent creatures!