千山繞過又千山，迷迷茫茫覓無路，鐘聲飄逸雲深處，松風寒崖一孤僧。
Wandering through thousands of mountains, and another thousands of mountains.
Bewildered in the boundless field, no right way to be found.
Floating in the air is graceful sound of bell coming from somewhere deep in the cloud.
Under a pine tree on the high high cliff, you can find a solitary monk.
