Lyrics of Xu Haiqiao's Floating Life

It's better to be a bird swimming through the world

If a door is open to the scrutiny of passers-by

The willow shoots in front of the hospital are not as good as the brows when you complain

That chanting is my misinterpreted tune

Willing to be a fish in the surging tide

Even the shadow of the moon can retreat from the dawn

If winter frost, snow and rain come to melt your coat against the cold

But I have no choice but to be lonely because of the strange words

As if in samsara I have sought, in the sea of smoke I have swayed

How many long roads do you know

Is it true that the people who participate in Zen have never talked or laughed to see through the hustle and bustle of the world

I'm willing to trap you. There's no place to escape

Nowhere to stay

Does the flower have to wait for the result to grow the ballad

Is love not as praiseworthy as Buddhism

I've trekked through the mire in my previous life, and I'm looking forward to it for you

You can't recognize me in the crowd

As if in samsara I have sought, in the sea of smoke I have swayed

How many long roads do you know

Is it true that the people who participate in Zen have never talked or laughed to see through the hustle and bustle of the world

I'm willing to trap you. There's no place to escape

The past is not looking for in the fish tank, but suffering in the dreamland

When I was holding the candle, the wick went out early

Let the world go through once, and all mortals are destined to be old

It's strange that spring breeze is partial to one flower and one grass

A flower and a grass