Along my journey / through this transitory world, / new year's housecleaning.
I felt quite at home, / As if it were mine sleeping lazily / In this house of fresh air.
Seek on high bare trails Sky-reflecting violets... Mountain-top jewels
Mountain-rose petals Falling, falling, falling now... Waterfall music
Harvest moon: around the pond I wander and the night is gone.
Learn about a pine tree from a pine tree, and about a bamboo plant from a bamboo plant.