Drifting and turning amid the turbid torrents of the mortal world, I, like so many travelers, long to find a quiet refuge for my soul. Here, I can listen in peace to the mountain’s music mingling with the flowing streams, watch the gentle breeze and bright moon linger together, and sit calmly until the rain stops and the clouds disperse. I wait in silence for the clear rain to wash away the confusion and weariness deep within my soul.
