The road is long and the body is like duckweed;
Who can step happily and gracefully?
Who can remain true to their original aspirations without compromising?
The fate of all people is changing,
Who can say for sure?
Who can understand the mystery?
Don't you smell it?
Heaven and earth are unkind,
Unyielding and contrary.
Feeling unwilling,
The powder body is flat.