A wondrous flower tree live hidden in the forest.

Its marvelous fragrance enchants one's heart. 

The silver moon shines on the jade pavillion. 

Its silky vory threads spread across the ground.

The dew on the flower sparkles and glistens.

Beautiful like the teardrops of a fairy maiden.

From far away, the echoes of fairyland singing

Or is it the stream of music endlessly enchanting.

Countless cherry blossom petals gently floating in the air.

The fragrance of flowers  pervade one's heart. 

Soul buoyant between awareness and intoxication,

On the wings of Dream transcending the earthly realm.

Drifting like white clouds over forest mountains,

the echoes of poetry resound in the misty smoke...