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 mountain a thousand households can be seen.
All my life, my thoughts have always been those of running a business,
Instead I suffer hardship, lacking money, employment was never what I wished.
I have no greater plan than to retire to idleness
My at most desire: to lie on grass and a solitary life