Steering wheel in my palm rolling through the stillness
One person one car heading south all the way
No rush for famous mountains no hurry for grand scenery
I just want to watch the wispy smoke rise at an unknown ferry
Watching mountains watching waters watching clouds drift across the sky
Loneliness is a shadow yet also a view
Thinking of nothing letting the wind blow through my collar
Between heaven and earth I finally reach my soul reconciling with myself
Stopping by the old town bridge listening to oars gently sway
A bowl of hot soup is enough to warm the heart
Worldly smoke and fire soothe the ordinary soul the most
Turns out reconciliation doesn’t have to be in the noisy crowd
Watching mountains watching waters watching clouds drift across the sky
Loneliness was a shadow and now has become a view
Thinking of nothing letting the wind blow through my collar
Between heaven and earth I finally reach my soul reconciling with myself
Once I cried aloud in the dark night
Once I lost my breath in obsessions
Now all fade away with each step I take
Every grain of dust has its own path to trace
The meaning of living hidden in the scenery slowly comes into focus
The southbound road still stretches reaching for the horizon
For the rest of my life I’ll walk slowly following this wind
Walking between heaven and earth my heart grows clear and bright
The next stop holds tranquility and more—brand new scenery
The next stop holds tranquility and more—brand new scenery
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