[verse]
In my old age, I only enjoy quiet. Let the world's troubles fade away like the wind. I have no ambition to serve my country, no power to change my fate. I only seek to retreat to the mountains and rivers, where I can hide my shadow.
[verse]
Undress and enjoy the cool breeze beneath the pine trees. The mountain moon hangs high, echoing the plucked strings of a zither. Worldly affairs are like mist, never dispelling the long and short of it. A pot of sake, sitting at ease on a hilltop.
[chorus]
Fishing lights flicker as the river flows deep. A distant song reveals all the sorrows of life. In poverty and prosperity, ask no one to complain. Float with the water, and your heart will find enlightenment.
[verse]
In the mountains, one doesn't discuss right or wrong. Fireworks fade in the evening breeze. The shadows of the trees sway, yet I laugh at myself. Every moment of quiet is a lifelong blessing.
[chorus]
Fishing lights flicker as the river flows deep. A distant song reveals all the sorrows of life. In poverty and prosperity, ask no one to complain. Float with the water, and your heart will find enlightenment.
[Verse]
In my old age, I love tranquility. All worldly affairs are like fleeting clouds. I don't think I have any great ideas to serve my country. I just want to retire to the mountains and forests.
[Prechorus]
Undressing, facing the pine wind. The mountain moon shines brightly, and the sound of a lute is heard.
[Chorus]
Ask me what the principles of poverty and wealth are. Listen to the fishermen's songs deep in the water. A fisherman's song sings of the sunset. Sings of the sunset.
[Verse 2]
The past is like yesterday's death. The future is like today's birth. How about a cup of muddy wine to toast the mountains and rivers? Sleeping drunk, I toast the mountains and rivers.
[Prechorus]
Undressing, facing the pine wind. The mountain moon shines brightly, and the sound of a lute is heard.
[Chorus]
Ask me what the principles of poverty and wealth are. Listen to the fishermen's songs deep in the water. A fisherman's song sings of the sunset. Sings of the sunset.
[intro]
[verse]
In old age, I prefer tranquility. I no longer care about worldly affairs. I lack a good way to serve my country. I only wish to retire to my hometown.
[pre-chorus]
The pine wind gently brushes my clothes away. The mountain moon accompanies me as I play the zither.
[chorus]
If you ask where poverty and wealth are to be found, listen to the fishermen's songs. The waters are deep and the clouds are thick.
If you ask where poverty and wealth are to be found, listen to the fishermen's songs. The waters are deep and the clouds are thick.
[verse]
With the passage of time, my heart gradually becomes clearer. After the prosperity fades, I see my true self. Though high in the political arena, I do not desire it. I only yearn for the green mountains and white clouds.
[pre-chorus]
The pine wind gently brushes my clothes away. The mountain moon accompanies me as I play the zither.
[chorus]
If you ask where poverty and wealth are to be found, listen to the fishermen's songs. The waters are deep and the clouds are thick.
If you ask where poverty and wealth are to be found, listen to the fishermen's songs. The waters are deep and the clouds are thick.
[verse]
In old age, I prefer tranquility. I no longer care about worldly affairs. I lack a good way to serve my country. I only wish to retire to my hometown.
[pre-chorus]
The pine wind gently brushes my clothes away. The mountain moon accompanies me as I play the zither.
[chorus]
If you ask where poverty and wealth are to be found, listen to the fishermen's songs. The waters are deep and the clouds are thick.
If you ask where poverty and wealth are to be found, listen to the fishermen's songs. The waters are deep and the clouds are thick.
[verse]
With the passage of time, my heart gradually becomes clearer. After the prosperity fades, I see my true self. Though high in the political arena, I do not desire it. I only yearn for the green mountains and white clouds.
[pre-chorus]
The pine wind gently brushes my clothes away. The mountain moon accompanies me as I play the zither.
[chorus]
If you ask where poverty and wealth are to be found, listen to the fishermen's songs. The waters are deep and the clouds are thick.
If you ask where poverty and wealth are to be found, listen to the fishermen's songs. The waters are deep and the clouds are thick.
Listen on Suno
[Verse]
I don't care about the sudden rain, the sound of leaves rustling through the forest. I recite poetry and whistle while leisurely walking.
[Prechorus]
A bamboo cane and cloth shoes are light, better than riding a horse.
[Chorus]
It doesn't matter if it's rainy or sunny. My life will go on as usual. There's nothing to fear.
[Verse 2]
The cool spring breeze sobers me up. The first clear day, the setting sun, greets me on the mountaintop.
[Bridge]
Looking back, I walk towards the place where I encountered wind and rain. To me, wind and rain are no problem.