Walking the Mortal World
Climbing high on the mundane dust, heeding heaven’s will, Raising my eyes to heaven and earth, bowing again and again, Belief lingers beyond the clouds, running wild in dreams, No matter how someone gazes with longing eyes, the moon mirrored in water, Can’t wade across a sea; you and I are just passers-by.
Hunan . Ancient Town of Fenghuang . /Ancient Town of Fenghuang
