Several maple branches protruding in September, Few people notice only half red, Heart of river calling boat from afar, To whom can you confide sun down at East.

Stretch through three periods of time, Lay body across ten directions, Asked where you hide, Face South and observe Big Dipper.

All day Mind ground is noisy and busy, While nothing to do recite sutra two sounds, Put on a fierce look, care for no one, Well! Gossipmongers can also pass light?

Breeze in the reeds send message to red sunset, Distant mountains nearby water always obscure, Piece of cloud floating covers to and fro, Cannot hinder evening after glow in the sky.