Lyrics of Zhong Lifeng's poem reading excursion

In a house just a wall from the street

It is not easy to read his poems

At first I heard visitors knocking at the door

Hesitating to open or not to open

Then I went into his orchard alone

I met those long estranged voices

They jump on trees and flow in water

I saw frost chewing a red grass

I saw the old man walk past triumphantly

One foot stepped on the hoe and his nose was hit by the hoe

His way is fascinating

Great wisdom doesn't seem far away

In a house just a wall from the street

It is not easy to read his poems

At first I heard visitors knocking at the door

Hesitating to open or not to open

Then I went into his orchard alone

I met those long estranged voices

They jump on trees and flow in water

I saw frost chewing a red grass

I saw the old man walk past triumphantly

One foot stepped on the hoe and his nose was hit by the hoe

His way is fascinating

Great wisdom doesn't seem far away

I decided to leave the city for a hike in the wilderness tomorrow

Carry his little book under his arm

I went out to see the sky

The path to the backyard

It's covered in snow

I decided to leave the city for a hike in the wilderness tomorrow

Carry his little book under his arm

I went out to see the sky

The path to the backyard

It's covered in snow