WATER OF LIFE

From the mountains I have come, chasing after my dream;
My singing echoing through the gullies,
my joy dashes down the valley.
Varying my shapes and appearances:
Gentle as the moonlight,
Accompanying you into your sleep.
And then roaring like a fierce lion, pouring all the way down.
And then opening up my chest, slowly rippling forth,
returning to the embrace of the ocean.