Song of Idle Clouds

Play a long flute tune, brew a pot of wild tea.

The bamboo fence around the little courtyard, the changing seasons in the mountains: it always seems to look the same.

In the fragrant, blooming days of April, she secretly came down from the mountain.

She passed through several scenic places, met a few people, and caught a few demons.

Caught in a romance as tumultuous as wind and moonlight.

She savored every flavor the world had to offer.

Theme: Play a long flute tune, brew a pot of wild tea, and savor every flavor the world has to offer.