The overnight rain have dampened the light dust
From top to bottom the ridge is increased with green.
New fragrances burst, soar and refresh the old crest
At the foot of the hill a thousand households can be seen.
All my life, my thoughts have been those of running a business,
Instead, I suffer hardship, lacking money; employment was never what for I wished.
I have no greater plan than to retire to idleness
My utmost desires is to lie on grass and to lead a solitary life