If I had an acre of fertile land,
A thatched cottage to shield from wind, cold, heat and damp,
Why would I squeeze into the steel and concrete jungle?
No matter how large a house can be measured,
The human heart remains unfathomable.
The fragrance of wildflowers along the path is natural and pure.
Even amidst thousands of houses and lanes, a single glance is enough.
If the heart is filled with light, brightness will abound everywhere.
Lights shine on faces, affairs cater to the powerful and rich.
I’ve wasted my prosperous days in vain,
Touched by the vastness of this worldly way.
I yearn to move to an isolated island,
Watching over the empty wilderness on all sides.
A single ladle of water, a single drink,
Are enough to make my heart turn toward the light.
