I have an unruly heart,
Often in sleepless nights,
Fantasizing about setting aside the shackles of reality,
Go to the distant skyline,
Unleash inner freedom,
Buried dreams.
Want to sit on the shore of Mirror Lake,
Look at the distant mountains in the afterglow and the vastness,
Want to plug in a pair of eagle wings,
Fly with them over 10,000 meters,
Go to the vast wasteland and gobi,
Search for the lost civilization,
The legendary city-state,
Want to go through the RiverBend Canyon,
Over the plateau,
Climb the sacred snow-capped mountains,
Touch the boundless clean blue sky,
Watch the sunset of Potala,
Hope to accompany me lying on the green grassland,
On a quiet night of bonfires,
Listen to the euphemism and melodiousness of the horse's head piano next to Ao Bao,
I have an uninhibited heart,
Peng Pan, who wants to feel the sea,
Tidal echoes,
Want to sail in the rough waves,
Go under the sun of the equator,
With beautiful fish,
Let's go frolicking and wandering in the underwater forest,
Want to be in the snowy north,
Look at the sunrise in the morning fog,
The psychedelic aurora at night,
Want to be far away in your dreams,
Different kingdoms,
Feel the exotic terroir,
Fantastic scenery,
Always looking for authenticity and originality,
Tranquility and serenity,
Back to Nature's statement of life,
In the most primitive kind of peace,
Place your soul in ,,,