The sun shines through the boundless desolation
There is a voice that is happy and peaceful
I followed the sound to the mountain
In the morning I wave my wings of white clouds
At night I crawl in your paradise
Time flows quietly like the Songhua River
I'll be a docile sheep
Beautiful scenery and green grass
Let go of the pasture of my soul
I want to see the scenery on the mountain
To look up at the vastness of life and death
Accustomed to loneliness and long dark nights
Let the flowers bloom in my heart
Eyes wandering away from the longing
The heart of the earth is magnanimous and broad
I want to spread my still wings
Come and bask in this holy sunshine with me