A Long Song Dancing Through the Mortal World

I wandered into a forbidden land and found an unparalleled boon,

With a gourd of wine in hand, I roam free between heaven and earth.

I envy neither the mandarin ducks nor the immortals,

I only wish to lie drunk among green hills, smiling as I watch the clouds drift by.

When the wind rises, my sword points to the vault of heaven,

Where the moon sets, my heart drifts far with the flowing water.

Why linger in the intoxicating dreams of the mortal world?

Though I dwell among mortals, I am free without bounds.