I built my cottage in the human world,
yet there is no noise of horse and carriage.
How then did you manage to achieve this?
When the heart is far away, the locale naturally
Picking chrysanthemum ﬂowers by the eastern hedge,
I gaze at South Mountain in the distance.
The mountain air is lovely at dusk,
and birds ﬂy back with one another.
In this return there is a fundamental truth,
I am going to explain it, but already forgot the words.